legal violation

On the night of New Year's Eve this year, Fengtang didn't go home, so he found a club to play cards with others.

This clubhouse is very different from ordinary clubhouses, and it can be regarded as the "base" where a group of them often get together.It stands quietly in a street in the city, with light red walls, arched windows and slanted roofs, and a sculpture of an angel holding a bottle at the door is hidden behind trees.

From the perspective of outsiders, it seems to be truly indifferent to the world.

There are only two private rooms in the clubhouse.But tonight, only one private room was opened in the clubhouse, and it was only open to a group of people.

Among this group of people, there happened to be Fengtang who should not have appeared here.

Anyone who loves to play in the city knows that Fengtang is the only son of Liu Lizhu, the chairman of the city's state-owned enterprise, and his deceased father was once the top leader in the city.

He was under the turmoil, and he also loved to play with the second generation in the city. He played in the dark, and no one knew him. It wasn't until two years ago that his family suffered an accident and his father passed away unexpectedly, so he calmed down a lot.

Now he was at the poker table again, but he was absent-minded.

"Changed cigarettes?"

Feng Tang gave me a wink at the young man who was puffing at the opposite table, and asked him, "What are you smoking again? Why does it smell like milk?"

He himself was used to smoking and drinking, so he could still get used to it.But here the doors and windows were closed, the heating was stuffy, and the smoke made him almost out of breath.

It's fine if you're unlucky tonight, you'll have to be half cooked.New Year's Eve is not easy for anyone.

"Ah...creamy."

The man he spoke to took out a cigarette, took one out of his pocket, and handed it over, "Tonight's game was sloppy, and I didn't ask anyone to prepare agarwood. It's all my fault. Cousin, do you want to try this one?"

Fengtang didn't answer, just smiled: "You smoke. The room is too stuffy tonight, I can't smoke anymore."

The man handing the cigarette froze for a moment, then smiled again, accepted the cigarette case and nodded.He glanced around with his eyes, and several men still smoking cigarettes at the table quickly pinched their cigarettes and continued to deal the cards.

Ignoring the gazes looking around, Feng Tang leaned back in his chair, he couldn't bear to take another look at the cards.

"It's Chinese New Year, why are you so unlucky today?"

Fengtang was dissatisfied and said: "The finale is like a sparrow god. You haven't seen the axis yet, dare you say I'm unlucky?"

It's fine to be called to such a private club on New Year's Eve to play cards with this group of young masters who can't stand the wall, and lose so much money...

On New Year's Eve, according to regulations, he had to stay in the district with his mother, but he didn't expect a bunch of relatives from his family to come, and his mother was annoyed watching him, so she hurriedly sent him to the club to play and wait for the TV. Come back after singing "Unforgettable Tonight".

All the drinks were greeted and replaced with health-care tea, and the next half-baked game started again.

Fengtang pretended to be determined to win, with a smile on his mouth, watching the buddies next to him in a daze, and just wanted to praise him while everyone was drunk, but someone knocked on the door of the private room from outside.

As soon as the door knocked, the brothers in the room subconsciously stood up, looking nervous.

Fengtang asked loudly: "Who is it?"

"I, Xiao Nanhe!"

As soon as the words were finished, Nan He got permission, and cautiously opened the door to enter, shivering from the smell in the private room.

His eyes locked on Fengtang directly, and he didn't care about being polite, he whispered in his ears: "Cousin... did you stop the car at the intersection?"

"Stop, why..."

Before Fengtang finished speaking, seeing Nan He's nervous expression, his face changed instantly.He grabbed his coat and put it on, and walked towards the door without looking back.

Nan He stepped aside, hesitantly said: "I, I, should I accompany you..."

"You better not."

After Fengtang finished speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced around, seeing those drunken men lying in disorder in the soft chairs, all focused on winning or losing, and didn't pay much attention to this side.

Feng Tang stretched out his hand and patted Nan He's shoulder: "You stay here and fight with them. The money is yours if you win, and mine if you lose."

Nan He completely forgot that his cousin had caused bad luck again: "All right, thank you cousin!"

Fengtang closed the door and buckled the lock, walked all the way through the spacious but too deserted long corridor, went out to a winding staircase at the corner, and walked to the door of this club.

Only then did his complexion improve slightly, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

On the night of New Year's Eve, there are not many people and cars on the street.

Fengtang came here in a hurry before, and was urged to have a headache. He followed the safety cone and walked in a daze.

In the end, the cards were only half played... Xiao Nanhe, who had just gone to the door to blow the cold wind to wake up, came back and called him.

His car had an official license plate, so he had to be more cautious.

The group of people in the room just now knew their faces but didn't know their hearts. They were all covered in sheepskin, and they might have some thoughts under the skin.

Xiaobu ran out of the clubhouse, let the cold wind blow by, making Fengtang feel cold all over.

He stopped and took a deep breath.

After looking around, he picked up the cigarette again. He didn't even bother to speak politely for a moment.

It is probably because the men who grew up in the southern land are all fair and clean, and the skin color makes his clear water eyes even more outstanding.

The eyes are like green water and green mountains, and he looks like a person who talks and laughs a lot.

In the words of his friends, it is——

"The surface is coquettish, slutty, and mean."

"Actually...transparent, kind, unrestrained and loves freedom."

"He? There's an elf hiding in his heart, the one with meowing fur."

At the age of twenty-four, he exudes the most precious youthful air.

Today's New Year's Eve, a ticket was posted on the street.He was dying of sorrow.

Fortunately, none of those people in the private room were very sober.Otherwise, he would be chewed behind his back, and he would have to be reprimanded by the family again when he went back.

Now that it was the end of the new year, he didn't dare to offend his elders at all.

But when the car was locked...he also left his phone number and wrote a note, saying "just stop for 10 minutes".

After walking a few steps towards the intersection, Fengtang saw a traffic policeman standing beside the road sill.

The man turned his back to him, with a police motorcycle beside him.As soon as his sight was stimulated, Feng Tang felt guilty again, the red and blue interlaced light on the motorcycle was not as bright as the traffic police's fluorescent vest in his eyes.

Without hesitation at all, Fengtang ran to the side of the road and rushed towards the street lamp.

Tonight, he probably doesn't fit in with the boundaries of this place. He lost money playing cards, and was checked for parking. Don't wait to deduct some points from him... It's over.

Fengtang can't see any "children's style" in his body now, and his panting appearance really looks like a high school student who violated the school rules and regulations, burned his buttocks behind him, and was arrested by several security guards with nets.

Running to the front of the car, Fengtang stopped, leaning against the side of the car to pant, feeling his head was getting bigger.

He had the key on his body, and the car lock opened automatically as soon as he got close to the body.

Fengtang was so tired that he collapsed, he opened the door and got into the driver's seat.

Before he could sit still, the fluorescent yellow traffic policeman stood in front of the car.

The lights in the car were on.

The night was dark and bright, Fengtang couldn't see the face of the traffic policeman at all.

He wasn't interested either...but the idea was soon slapped in the face by himself.

This buddy had a pure white leather armed belt tied around his waist, a baton, a pair of flashing shoulder lights on his back, and the brim of his hat was pushed down extremely low.

In the winter, people only wear a thin police uniform and a reflective vest.

He also has a police walkie-talkie on his left chest and a body camera on his right chest.With all the gear down, it looked heavy and cold.Glancing at Fengtang, the traffic policeman straightened his back, saluted, and then took out his ID from his pocket to show Fengtang.

After saluting and showing his ID, the traffic policeman cleared his throat and said to Fengtang, "Please show your driver's license, driving license."

As soon as this person opened his mouth, Feng Tang didn't know if he was under the influence of alcohol, or what, but he felt very familiar.Familiar for no reason.

"Wait a minute." Fengtang was still clear-headed, and he wasn't wicked enough to dare to drive.

Why does this stranger feel so familiar to me?

When the traffic police posted the book, he stared in a daze, rubbed his eyes and said, "Well, Comrade Traffic Police. I just left a note."

Therefore, Feng Tang didn't see clearly the three characters "Feng Lu Lin" clearly on the people's police certificate that night.

Under normal circumstances, the presence of the car owner can be lenient.

Before Fengtang could speak, he heard Feng Lulin say: "First, I am only responsible for strictly investigating violations, not warm reminders."

Fengtang slapped his forehead, and his head started to hurt again.

Feng Lulin ignored him and continued, "Second, I've been waiting for you for ten minutes."

Now, Feng Tang knew that he was wrong, and he was speechless for a moment.

He closed his eyes, learning from the pain, and looked at the reminder note stuck on the dashboard: 6 points left.

Unexpectedly, Feng Lulin followed his gaze and glanced over.

"A habitual offender."

The cold wind is piercing, there are no pedestrians and vehicles on the street for the time being, and the branches and leaves are also rattling loudly...

For a moment, Fengtang wondered if there was something wrong with his hearing.

Why did this man speak with a bit of ridicule, and smiled?

Feng Lulin twitched his Adam's apple, and continued: "To make a long story short, the regulations are all written on this list. Within three days, you will come to the District Traffic Management Office to receive the results."

Fengtang thumped in his heart, and tried to recite a hundred times silently in his heart: Calm down, calm down, calm down...

It was true that because the surrounding area was too dark, there was no sign of no parking, the parking lot of the clubhouse was full, and he saw the safety cone again.

It's not easy to be a traffic policeman on New Year's Eve. You have to patrol everywhere, and you have to investigate and deal with violations.

If you meet someone with a bad temper, you shouldn't fight like a Chinese New Year.Are there still few people on Weibo who compete with the traffic police and forcefully kiss the traffic police?

After receiving the ticket, Fengtang's attention shifted to Feng Lulin's hand...

These hands are well-articulated, slender and beautiful, the light blue cuffs on the wrists are rolled up, and the muscles are full and well-proportioned.It seems that you can feel the beating pulse when you touch it with your hand.

Fengtang has always been a person who has ideas and must act.

He really took his finger and touched it desperately.

The owner of the hand shook his wrist, his eyes were dim, and he urged him with a cold face: "Please accept the order."

As soon as these words fell into Fengtang's ears, Fengtang thought it sounded good again, and became even more curious about the appearance of this traffic policeman.It's a pity that there are no street lights here, so he can't see clearly at all.

Judging from his body shape, this man was not a few years older than himself, and he was quite tall. The police uniform fit him well, and he probably had to wear the largest size.

The reflective vest looks a little bulky on an ordinary person, but it sets off his wide shoulders and narrow waist very well.

Feng Tang turned his body sideways, slowly moved a few steps, borrowed the light from the street lamp in front, and finally saw his face clearly.

This person has strong eyebrows and deep eyes, and even if he doesn't smile, he has an evil spirit.Clearly wearing a police uniform, he is upright, but he has the fan of a playboy, and he is a little bit wicked.

Such a person would be the most handsome male traffic policeman in the city if he stood at the sentry box on the road in broad daylight.

It's a pity that Fengtang now looks at Feng Lulin's face, and only feels, feels...

He was still in a daze, when he saw Feng Lulin holding a pen and a ticket, turning around to fiddle with his cool patrol motorcycle.

Fengtang thought that if he deducted only three points, maybe there is still room for admitting his mistake immediately, but he didn't expect that the traffic policeman stepped on the motorcycle directly in the next second!

Fengtang opened his mouth and called him: "Wait a moment!"

As if prepared, the person who was called stopped turned around and said, "Busy, see you tomorrow."

After Feng Lulin finished speaking, he turned to adjust the rearview mirror.

Immediately afterwards, without even looking at him, he fiddled with the handrail and was going to brake the accelerator.

He got on the car and stepped on the gas pedal quickly, and a series of actions were like a general in ancient times leaping onto a horse, neat and unrestrained, and he didn't look like he was working at all.

Damn, so fierce?

The motorbike roared, shaking Fengtang alone in the cold wind.

Feng Tang was dumbfounded by his vigorous and resolute spirit: "Do you get a commission for posting fines?!"

Feng Lulin didn't bother to talk to him at all, and said, "Yes, a fine of 100 yuan means a monthly income of 100 million. Are you envious?"

After finishing speaking, the fluorescent yellow figure sped towards another intersection.

Fengtang was in a hurry, he jumped into the car and lit the fire to chase him, when he suddenly remembered that he had been drinking.

Before he could turn off the engine, he didn't expect that Feng Lulin, who had already soared far ahead, turned his head, braked suddenly, and slammed the car to a stop by the side of the road.

The luminous baton in the man's hand was red and dazzling.

He also lifted it up and waved it a few times, as if warning Fengtang.

Now that Feng Lulin is not near or far from him, Feng Tang can just see his expression clearly.

I saw Feng Lulin smiled to himself, lowered his head and shouted to the pager hung on his chest: "Notice, there is someone drinking and driving at intersection No. [-]. Black Audi, black Audi."

How the hell can you play like this? !

Fengtang turned off the fire and immediately surrendered, not daring to move, and it was not until later that he found out that this person hadn't turned on the microphone at all that night.

Feng Lulin raised his head, raised his lips and smiled, and gestured goodbye to him.Immediately, he held the handle firmly, hit the accelerator again, and went to the next intersection to clean up illegal vehicles.

Fengtang stared at the distant figure for a long time, but he didn't slow down.

It wasn't until he was shivered by the wind that Fengtang looked at the ticket with a sad face, lay on the steering wheel, and sighed secretly, he was so damn convinced.

I was planted tonight.

Such conscientiousness, riding a patrol motorcycle tiger at night to do this, at first glance, he is a master who is not afraid of anything.

Forget it, quickly find a replacement driver... Don't turn around and let the family know, you will have to be scolded again!