Section 8: Arrogant

Zhao Guodong glanced at Gui Quanyou with an awkward expression, stepped on the accelerator quietly, and the car suddenly accelerated. He saw a small blue and white house standing by the roadside, and several drivers were cursing and walking out of the small house.

"Who is the second brother?" Zhao Guodong asked suddenly.

"Uh, I don't know much. It seems to be a synonym. It refers to those idle personnel who are close to the traffic police brigade. They can help these drivers in other places with less fines." Gui Quanyou was a little hesitant.

"Hmph, no wonder, it's really strange that such an environment can attract investment." Zhao Guodong snorted contemptuously, without saying much.

Zhao Guodong parked Santana hundreds of meters in front and turned off the fire. Gui Quanyou did not dare to ask too much, so he had to sit in the car with a tough bullet.

After a while, the trucks drove over one after another. Zhao Guodong saw that the trucks driven by the two drivers were trucks with Yongliang license plates, and followed slowly. Zhao Guodong knew that Haiyan Town on the outskirts of Xijiang City was the main place for these trucks to eat and add water to the evening. Sure enough, the two trucks stopped at the entrance of a restaurant, and the two drivers got in.

When Zhao Guodong saw that the two drivers had already sat down, the waiter helped make tea, he sat down with Gui Quanyou from afar.

"Boss, serve the food quickly, just two meals."

"Oh, what's wrong? Why don't you drink two drinks today?" The boss lady was obviously very familiar with the two drivers.

"I'm just drinking, I'll pay for all the money for you Ningling Traffic Police! I have to keep two for you to fill your road administration's mouths for a while." The outspoken driver's mouth came out.

"I've been fined again? I can save two more after my second brother. I haven't found my second brother?" The boss's wife was obviously very familiar with the matters on this land. She mainly relies on these drivers from all over the country to do business, so she knows all the things she sees and knows about these situations well.

"I've found it, but your Ningling traffic police are too dark. They only have five hundred words, but they are two hundred in other places. If you say good things, you can handle it for only one hundred yuan. If you don't have tickets for two cars, you have to pay 500 yuan. This is too dark. Do you want us to live? If it weren't for the National Highway 915 now and the road conditions are good, you will have passed by Ningling!" The driver said angrily.

"Understand, who told us that all the officials in Ningling are like this? The road administration is still guarding. If you want to hide, just stay here until four or five o'clock in the morning. At that time, the road administration will be empty at a time, so you can sneak over." The boss's wife is also an enthusiastic person, and probably doesn't like the local law enforcement officers who beat the blame for outsiders.

While chatting, a few meals were served. When the boss's wife went out, Zhao Guodong sat over without hesitation, "Master, let's take a side."

"What are you doing?" The two drivers immediately became alert and looked up and down at Zhao Guodong and Gui Quanyou.

"Hehe, I want to know whether these 915 runs are dangerous or not. I just came out, just like touching the situation on the road." Zhao Guodong smiled all over his face, and took out a pack of Hongtashan to disperse the two drivers, and then lit the fire.

"Is it dangerous? Little brother, don't worry about these things no matter what you do. Are you following our Santana? We have nothing to say, and your car won't encounter these things." Another driver became more and more alert and said sternly.

Zhao Guodong didn't expect the driver to have such a vicious look. He recognized himself at a glance and quickly smiled and said, "Really, I just want to understand the situation, there is no other meaning."

"What do you want to know? What can you do if you understand?" The driver almost choked Zhao Guodong with one sentence, "What, do you want to stand up or not? Why are you going to write a letter of sue?"

"Where is, I really want to..." Zhao Guodong didn't know how to answer for a while. These drivers who are used to running long distances are not ordinary and strong. You can tell with a glance that they are ugly and Yin Mao, what you do. After talking in a few words, you can know a rough idea. It is not easy for you to dig something out of their mouths.

"Young man, don't make trouble for yourself. Everyone knows what's going on on this road. You don't have to ask us. You can rely on the mountains to eat, rely on the water to eat, and guard the National Highway 915, so how can you avoid others getting rich?" Another driver seemed to see that Zhao Guodong and the others didn't seem to be targeting the two of them. He kindly reminded: "Everyone, come home early, we have been used to it. What's the difference in this profession? It's just that the Ningling realm is a little too cruel."

"The traffic police are like this?" Zhao Guodong saw that the driver was easier to talk, so he seized the time to smoke, and sat aside with his butt slanted.

"The traffic police are like this? There is also the road administration. Look, they are all divided into sections. After passing Haiyan Town and reaching Heqing Town, it is the road administration wharf. I have to go back to Changsha and come to other places for a trip to Changsha for only so many fines." The driver next to him curled his lips and said, "We don't know the Sanbao of Ningling, who don't know the Sanliao, who are the long-distance drivers?"

"Three evils?" Zhao Guodong asked with his head tilted.

"The third brother!" Another driver frowned, "Don't say these boring words."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it anymore. I said, why are you still standing here? Don't try to find out what we should do, do whatever we should do, and don't affect our meal." The driver was obviously in a bad mood, and he waved his hand to drive him away.

Zhao Guodong didn't want to be Bao Qingtian Hairui. He just wanted to know how serious the situation in Xijiang District was. Seeing that the other party was already a little angry, he stood up and said, "Two masters, isn't this the case with you Yongliang?"

"Hmph, that's much better than your Ningling. We understand that the traffic police rely on the road to make a living. We are overloaded, but don't be so cruel. Everyone has a stingy meal? Why do you have to give the money to two..."

"Enough, I'll tell you what you mean, and you always twist us brothers?" Another driver seemed to hear something and quickly interrupted the words of his partner next to him.

Zhao Guodong also heard a noisy sound from outside. It was strange that the door was pushed open all of a sudden. A man with bloodshot eyes and drunkenness walked in, followed by several traffic policemen, "Chi Team, it's him! I saw him driving a 2000 model swaying there just at the checkpoint. I felt something was wrong. I was driving here!"

The drunk man looked arrogantly at Zhao Guodong, who looked calm and two drivers who stood up nervously, "Boy, what are you doing? Come and find someone with my surname Zhou? Are you tired of working or are you full of food?"

"Why, my two friends and I have been having sex here and provoking your traffic police?" Zhao Guodong said calmly.

"Eat? Do you think I'm a fool?" The man squirted on Zhao Guodong's face with a pair of thick fingers pointing in front of Zhao Guodong. His face was shaking and he smiled grimly: "What do you want to know? Just ask me if you want to tell you, can you?"

Zhao Guodong felt annoyed. If he really worked in Xijiang District in the future, it would be hard to know how much spirit it would take to correct this trend. This is the case with the traffic police team of the Public Security Bureau, and the Traffic Bureau is the same. It seems that other bureaus are doing the same. In this trend, you still want to talk about economic development, it is purely a dream.

"What do you want to tell me? I will ask myself what I want to know, no one needs to point fingers!" Zhao Guodong suppressed his irritability and anger and took a step back.

"Oh, it's quite awesome. The old man from Hualin is also so coquettish! Why, I'm meddling in my business and coming to our Xijiang territory? Are you tired of life?" The drunk man was stunned for a moment and became even more arrogant. Zhao Guodong's car was hung with a Hualin license plate. After the license plate No. 2 was exchanged for Tang Yaowen, Zhao Guodong chose an inconspicuous Hualin license plate. The eyes of these traffic police were quite poisonous. You could tell at a glance that these two Santana 2000 types were from Hualin.

"I'm tired of living? Why, what are you police going to deal with me?" Zhao Guodong said coldly.

Seeing that Zhao Guodong was very tough, the other party was a little unsure, and he looked up and down Zhao Guodong with suspicious eyes. Zhao Guodong was dressed very normally and could not see anything under the light. However, his neither humble nor arrogant attitude made the other party a little suspicious, "It is a trivial matter to deal with you. Take out your ID card and we need to check it!"

"I didn't bring it." Zhao Guodong said lightly.

"Didn't bring your ID card? Then I can suspect that you are a wanderer. How do you prove your identity?" The drunk man's face lit up and his face was full of grim smile.

"What is your identity? Why do you need to check my ID card?" Zhao Guodong said calmly: "If you are a plainclothes policeman, you need to show the police officer's certificate first to be qualified to ask me."

Zhao Guodong's tone made the other party even more angry. He was swept up in front of two drivers from other places. This anger was quite a bit. He could not have been a private visit by looking at the other party so young. He also knew the leaders of the city and their children. At least he could be familiar with them. If he had these relationships, he would not care about such idiots.

If it were a reporter from outside, I was afraid that I should have revealed my identity for a long time. I don’t have to talk to myself here for a long time. Most of them are cadres in the administrative agency. I feel that I have a little identity and I don’t know the world is so high. "Okay, I have to look at my police officer certificate. No problem. I will let you see enough when I go back! Take him away, without an identity certificate, we need to take him back for review!"

When Gui Quanyou came out of the toilet, he saw a group of aggressive traffic police standing outside the shop. The boss's wife looked sad. Several traffic police pushed and dragged Zhao Guodong out. Several traffic police officers behind him fisted black fists from time to time, and even quietly kicked Zhao Guodong hard.

The drunk man walked out and was still cursing, "Md, you dare to come and care about my nostalgia. I don't believe you can't deal with you!"

"Chi Dahu! What are you doing?!" Gui Quanyou's heart tightened. He didn't expect that he could do such a big deal if he went to the toilet.

The drunk man was stunned when someone called his name directly. He took a closer look with the dim light. Seeing Gui Quanyou jogging all the way, he recognized it. He quickly packed up his swear words and quickly called out, "Director Gui, why are you here too?"

Gui Quanyou sternly said: "What's going on with you?"

The drunk man was shocked. He heard Gui Quanyou's tone and seemed to have anything to do with this young man. Could it be Gui Quanyou's nephew? Although Gui Quanyou has been transferred to Xijiang for almost a year, he has never shown up very much. He knows the other party because sometimes he needs to arrange a reception and needs the traffic police team to go out to drive the road. Seeing the other party's angry look, the drunk man sobered up most of the time.

"Director Gui, do you know this person? I think he came to our Xijiang on purpose to find fault and planned to take him back and clean up!" Although the drunk man was shocked, he was not very afraid. Although Gui Quanyou was a district leader, he was also a decoration leader. Respect. If you want to interfere in your own affairs, you have to think about it.

Seeing Zhao Guodong shaking his head slightly, Gui Quanyou suppressed the words that were already on his lips and said hatefully: "He is my friend, you can let him go immediately!"

"Let it go?! Your friend? Director Gui, you are not very authentic. You are here to find trouble. If you don't teach him a lesson, then he really doesn't know how much it is." The drunk man's face also turned mute, "I have to take him back and check it."

Gui Quanyou was also extremely angry. This guy was too arrogant and completely ignored his identity as a member of the district party committee standing committee. "Do you need me to call Ma Zhanbiao?"

"Hehe, Director Gui, we are enforcing the law impartially. You are interfering with our enforcing the law." The drunk man looked even more proud and said with a haha.

"Perform the law impartially? Chi Dahu, you are the deputy captain of the traffic police brigade. Why did you come to the restaurant by enforcing the law?" Gui Quanyou said coldly: "Let my friend be released immediately, otherwise I will call Secretary Lan of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee directly!"

Gui Quanyou also knew that Luo Yucheng, secretary of the District Political and Legal Affairs Committee, had no deterrent effect on these guys, so he had to raise the price.

"Secretary Lan? That Secretary Lan?" The drunk man didn't react for a while. He savored for a while before saying with a slight smile: "If you want to fight, just fight!"

Zhao Guodong was a little regretful when he saw the trouble, but in this situation, he wanted to let himself be humble and swallow his anger and get out of it. Zhao Guodong would rather face it straight.

"You call Secretary Lan and I'll talk!" Zhao Guodong nodded.

Gui Quanyou quickly called the phone and handed it to Zhao Guodong. When the traffic police next to him saw that the drunk man did not express his feelings, he let Zhao Guodong go.

"Secretary Lan, I'm sorry, it's me, well, I was detained by the Xijiang District Traffic Police Brigade in Xijiang District, saying that I shouldn't have asked about their internal secrets. Hehe, I don't know what's going on, and I've been hit a few times. OK, can you tell them to be at peace, can you let me walk?" Zhao Guodong smiled and handed the phone to the drunk man.

The drunk man had already woken up a lot of alcohol. He answered the phone in surprise and suspicion and cursed: "I don't care who you are, let me release you immediately! Whether it's Ma Yuansheng or Ma Zhanbiao, if you have anything to ask him to find my surname Lan!"
Chapter completed!