A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

The police officer went forward to arrest him, but was blocked by his wife. The driver circled around his wife, and his wife tried to stop the police officer from approaching.

After a while, the driver stopped panting and started standing there, patting his shoulders, chest and shaking his hands. His wife was probably tired from running around, so she sat on the ground and started wiping her sweat.

The constables on the side gathered in a circle with a smile on their faces, and the people watching around them all laughed out loud, and those who were familiar with the two were joking with them.

"Oh, it's not turning anymore?"

"Come on, stop working so hard for so long and it's all in vain."

"This body can't do this. It can't hold on for just a short while."...

The driver was exhausted, standing there with his hands on his hips and sweat on his face, looking down at the person panting. The constable standing next to him was holding a probing rod, looking at the driver and asked with a half-smile: "Have you had enough fun? Come over and blow it?"

The driver nodded, breathing heavily, his expression still a little hesitant.

"What are you waiting for? Let so many people continue to play with you?"

"No, no." The driver smiled and waved his hands, then carefully put his mouth in front of the detector and started blowing.

After so much trouble, the anger was finally vented. The detective looked at the number on the probe stick without saying anything. The driver, who was waiting for the verdict, felt a little uneasy. He quietly moved his feet and glanced at his wife next to him.

The driver's wife stood on tiptoe and stretched her neck to look at the number on the display screen in the constable's hand. When the constable saw it, he quietly shook his palm so that the woman could not see the number.

The photographer holding the camera was trying hard to hold back his laughter when watching the scene in front of him, but he couldn't help it and started laughing. The serious-looking constable also couldn't hold back his expression and started laughing.

The driver who was waiting for the verdict finally came to his senses and understood what was going on. He raised his right hand to the sky and made a "yeah" gesture, then turned around and hugged his wife.

“Hey, it really works.”

"Yes, I passed."

"Is this all right?"

Not only the driver had an excited expression on his face, but the crowd watching nearby also had excited expressions and were talking about it. It was estimated that for a long time, today's events would be a hotly discussed topic in the surrounding villages.

The drunk driving test was passed, and the excited driver pulled his wife to get in the car and leave. He was stopped by the constable nearby. The drunk driving incident was over, but the driver still needed to be punished for his behavior just now.

However, this is just a punishment for disturbing public order and security. Whether it is a fine or other punishment, the cost is much lighter than drunk driving.

The driver readily took out his ID and signed, and then went to the police department to receive processing.

"You really love to watch the fun." Zhang Lan said with a smile after listening to Zhang Hu's narration of the whole process with great interest.

Zhang Hu smacked his lips and said, "I can't help it. This is my hobby. I want to eat, drink and watch the fun."

Speaking of watching the fun, Zhang Hu seemed to remember something, slapped his head, stood up and said, "Wait a minute, I'll show you something, I just won it today."

"Won it by watching the fun?" Zhang Lan repeated with some doubt. Can you win something by watching the fun?

Zhang Hu didn't answer, but turned around and walked out of the yard. After a while, he came back with a pack of cigarettes, took out two boxes and put them on the table, saying with a smile: "Come and see this, I won this from a bet today."

"That's great, Zhang Hu. Smoking has reached this level now. I'm usually even shorter than this." Tian Qingyong picked up the cigarette, took a look at it and joked.

Zhang Hu quickly waved his hands and said, "How can I afford this? I smoke a pack of cigarettes a day now, which would cost me more than 3,000 yuan a month. I can't afford this."

"Brother Yong is too modest. This is not something that cannot be bought or sold. The choice of cigarettes is not based on the price. It all depends on personal preference and whether they are smoked. Brother Hu, what kind of bet are you making with others? Is it such a big deal?" Zhang Lan took a look and smiled, changing the subject.

This happened a while ago when Zhang Hu drove to the city to do some work. He encountered two women fighting at the gate of a residential area. When Zhang Hu saw them, they were pulling each other's hair and clothes, cursing and beating each other.

Zhang Hu saw that one of the shirts was almost torn off. Who could resist watching it for a while? He pulled over to the side of the road and rolled down the window to watch.

Just as he was watching the car with great interest, he suddenly felt the car body shake. Zhang Hu turned his head back and saw a white Prado looming behind his car.

Zhang Hu got off the car and took a look at the back. It was not serious. It was just the kind that had just been put on and the paint was slightly scratched off.

The driver of the Prado was a bald-headed man. He got out of the car and looked at the scene in front of him. The two looked at each other and were about to say something when suddenly there was a commotion at the entrance of the community.

As a result, they both turned their heads to look over at the same time, then looked at each other. Zhang Hu smiled and said, "Brother, you too?"

The bald man chuckled and said, "I like to watch the excitement..."

"Let's take a look first. We'll talk about this later. It's not a big deal." Zhang Hu also said with a smile.

The two continued to watch the fun. The bald man said to Zhang Hu, "The guy wearing jeans is going to lose. His shirt is almost completely taken off..."

"Brother, you can tell from the first glance that you are late. The one in the skirt will definitely lose. If it weren't for the upper body clothes, the one in the skirt would have been pinned to the ground and beaten by the one in jeans." Zhang Hu said with a smile.

"Now that the one wearing skirt is so powerful, the one wearing jeans sitting on the ground has almost no strength to resist." The bald man didn't believe Zhang Hu's words at all.

The two men finally decided to bet on a pack of cigarettes. Zhang Hu took out a freshly opened box of Li cigarettes from his pocket and said, "I don't have any good cigarettes, so this is it."

"That's fine, just for fun." The bald man said with a smile.

Then the two men watched more enthusiastically. Zhang Hu gave the bald man a cigarette, and the bald man took a can of drink from the car and gave Zhang Hu.

As Zhang Hu expected, after the top of the woman in jeans was torn to pieces, the woman in jeans turned over and got up from the ground, grabbed the hair of the woman in skirt and pulled it down, then pulled up her skirt.

The top was torn but the underwear was still there, so it wasn't that embarrassing. But if the skirt was taken off, it would be a bit embarrassing.

Just like the woman in jeans who was concerned about her top, the woman in the skirt started to try to stop him from pulling down her skirt, and then she was at a disadvantage.

As a result, not only was her skirt (%) taken off, but she was also spanked hard by the woman in jeans, who was cursing at her.

"He looks so fierce, it turns out he is just a silver spear wax head. He is already in this state, why is he still afraid of being embarrassed..." The bald man muttered a little indignantly.