legal violation

About being fined on New Year's Eve, Feng Tang held back and dared not tell anyone, but he must tell He Qing.

He Qing is Fengtang's childhood friend, who wore a pair of trousers with a big pocket when he was a child.

The fart kids have grown into teenagers, and they have ridden the road by the moat, at least a hundred times.Later, when I got older and learned to enjoy it, I often went to drink Gaiwancha.

Smell the fragrance and brew the water. If you are interested, you can go to the theater downstairs to listen to "Wu Fu Tang".

Feng Tang's father, Guan Er Da, passed away the year before last.Although the position of mother Liu Lizhu is not obvious and does not go to the administrative level, her power is still at the deputy department level.

Fengtang's house is also not far from He Qing's house, and they will be there in just over ten minutes.

In the city, regardless of government and business, all circles are very inclusive, and most of the people's personalities are enthusiastic and hot.

Both Fengtang and He Qing belong to this category, so they are too lazy to hide their sexual orientation.

The two little bastards have been playing together for so many years, and they are still stuck with another boy named Lanzhou all day long. A bicycle is almost kicked out of three wheels.

Lan Zhou is the real straight guy in their iron triangle, but from the outside, he is still a little weak.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Lanzhou's family had something to do, so Feng Tang made an appointment with He Qing, and found a place in the city to have afternoon tea as usual.

In the afternoon, to get rid of greasy after dinner, have a pot of tea for digestion.

The waiter at the table sang and walked around, with a handsome figure, holding a copper teapot with a long spout, raised his left hand, knelt down on the tea mat, and brewed a bowl of fresh tea to the point that no tea water overflowed. Bowl edge.

Fengtang smiled and applauded, He Qing almost got burned with a mouthful, and coughed to get a tissue to wipe his mouth.

Outside the screen beside their table, there is a red and white thrush hanging, which has a melodious cry.The warm winter sun's light fell on the body from the window, making the wind humming in comfort.

"You know you made a mistake, one word, you should!"

He Qing gave a long and short shot first, spoke thirstily, sipped tea and continued: "Don't tell me that you are too anxious, as for your family, you have memorized all the honors and shame since you were a child, right? I'm afraid they copied all the school rules and family rules. It’s thicker than a dictionary, and you haven’t learned self-discipline?”

Fengtang covered his ears and listened to his scolding.

He doesn't want to say anything now, he just thinks about the last three points left in his driving book.If it goes down by three points, he will have to go back to the driving school to take the test again.

"I was fined once, do you still remember that you can't park indiscriminately? Ha, I think you remember that the traffic police chief is good-looking."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just curious..." Fengtang was a little embarrassed by the words, and secretly reflected that he was too curious.

He told He Qing about this in advance, and went to the relationship again, pulled out the photos of the patrolling traffic policeman on the street in the district, and handed the phone to He Qing directly: "It's him!"

Taking it over and zooming in on it, He Qing looked at it and went to check the list to find the name, and said with a smile, "Wow, she looks okay..."

"He looks good, and his hands and feet are neat."

Fengtang doesn't like anything now, so he added in a muffled voice: "If I sprinkle a handful of rice on the street, the chickens won't be able to peck it."

He Qing gave Feng Tang a hard look: "With your mouth, can he peck it if you have it?"

He Qing has matured a bit over the past few years, but her temperament still can't be changed.

Although he is not as playful as Fengtang, but both of them have one thing in common, they can make their mouths.

With a song and a harmony, the desert can speak of a flower.

But He Qing was really wrong this time...Feng Tang really can't compare with Feng Lulin in terms of skill.

He Qing checked the list, took the tea cover and scratched lightly on the surface of the water, and said, "The name is nice, it's called Feng Lulin."

Isn't it the traffic police? Why did you call the road to be closed?

Touching his chin, Feng Tang asked: "There are not many people with the surname Feng in the city, which relative of mine is it?"

He Qing was happy, and rolled his eyes: "You idiot... You are a seal, and I also checked his background. His parents are employees of a state-owned enterprise, and they are from a well-off family. They are clean. What can you have to do with a person like you ?”

Although the city is said to have a large circle, there are always some people who come and go.Fengtang thought for a long time, but he didn't think of any acquaintance named Feng, and the rim of the teacup in his hand was warm to the touch.

He also thought of Feng Lulin's falcon-like eyes, always looking like he was about to catch some prey, and he just needs to loosen and close, and he will put it away properly.

Fengtang calmed down, his eyes darkened with a smile, "I don't care what he looks like? I just think this person is too..."

He Qing followed with a smirk: "What is too much? It makes you so distracted?"

"You can actually speak idioms..." Fengtang dodged He Qing's slap, "It's the first time I've seen such a serious and a bit bad person, and he's so fucking harmonious! Absolutely, it's that one Why is there a quilt hidden in the jade..."

Congratulations said: "Gold and jade are outside, and ruins are inside."

"Yes, I'm just curious and have no idea." Fengtang said.

In his heart...too much.

He has been bouncing around in the city for so many years, and has seen such things, but he has never seen one that makes him feel so difficult to conquer.Ke Fengtang is more or less in awe of this profession, but he really has no idea.

He Qing just smiled, picked up the tea cover, held it in the palm of his hand, and put it on the wooden table.

"Fengtang, if you are capable, just keep playing? I don't obey the rules, and I'm not happy if I suffer!"

Staring at the screen of the mobile phone that was about to go dark, He Qing looked at the ID photo on the screen with a half-smile, feeling that something was going to happen for no reason.

So he concluded: "It's terrible, I'd like to see if I can meet someone who can clean you up this time."

Fengtang laughed, waved his hands, and set up a flag for himself that would fall down at first glance——

"The one who can clean me up is not born yet."

After the secret meeting in the teahouse that day, Fengtang was still helping out at home every day, so as not to create trouble for Liu Lizhu.

Except for coming out to the family in a violent manner when he was in high school, he still obeys the family's words in other things.Occasionally, guests came to visit, and the elders called him from "Liu Dong's son" to "Fengtang" in just one or two years.

The unexpected death of his father the year before last added a lot of pressure to the family, Feng Tang also changed his temperament from not doing business all day long to a lot more down-to-earth.

Although there were a lot of romantic and bad debts in the past, but fortunately he was a clean man, no matter how he played, he didn't suffer any harm.Now that he has turned his energy to work, he is still relaxed.

As for feelings, Fengtang is indeed liked by many people.

As a superior, he has many suitors...

But Fengtang can't see love in their eyes.Almost legendary: everyone wants him, but no one loves him.

Every time Feng Tang thinks of these problems, his brain hurts, so he simply doesn't think about it.It's meaningless to think too much, fate depends on luck, it's hard to come by.

There has been a major situation in the city recently, so I have to help the company to take care of it, and make a few trips to the AVIC Building from time to time, so I have to deliver all the documents to be at ease.

The situation that makes it difficult for the city's authorities to take it lightly is that some time ago, a truck was illegally overloaded in the direction of the entrance to the city.

Overloading caused rollover and accidents, and some citizens were killed.

The driver was caught, but it caused great safety hazards. Various traffic management points also set up checkpoints at the intersections, expressly prohibiting such motor vehicles from passing in the urban area during the day.

It is 10:30 in the evening.

The urban field traffic police team where Feng Lulin was located sent out a few people to set up a station at the intersection from the suburbs to the city.

Standing at his post, Feng Lulin could not help frowning when he heard the roar of sports cars coming from the racing track in the distant mountains from time to time.

"Hey, Team Rin, I can't control it. There is a racing track next to this suburb, and everyone is racing legally!"

The people in the team fastened their armed belts around their waists, looked at Feng Lulin with a smile, and continued: "Captain Lin, you are just transferred here, and you don't know yet... especially those with the surname Feng and He The second generation, in the past few years, they often raced in it! Fortunately, this is not a residential area, and the sound insulation effect is not bad. We used to check drunk driving near the racing track, and the sound was really loud."

"Surnamed Feng?"

Feng Lulin's expression softened a little, he remembered something, and said with a smile, "I've seen his Audi, and it looks stable."

After fastening the belt, the man patted Feng Lulin on the shoulder: "Don't mention it, this man is sensitive. You will understand after staying in the city for a few more years."

Hearing this and nodding, Feng Lulin lowered his head to check his baton, and stopped talking.

Feng Lulin is the captain of the field patrol team in the district, and belongs to the fourth team.

During the Chinese New Year, he has worked overtime for three consecutive days.

Now a group of colleagues next to me are standing in a row in full armor, holding luminous batons in their hands, randomly checking passing vehicles.It was also because it was dark and the road was slippery, and it rained again last night, so everyone cheered up and concentrated their attention.

"Captain Rin, this way!"

Bai Yangyue slammed on the brakes and shouted loudly, "A truck is coming from Gate [-], I'll go check it out!"

Bai Yangyue is a new kid in their detachment, full of energy all day long, these days of high-intensity work have been tossed into pickles by him.

Feng Lulin looked back and saw that his motorcycle was flying fast, frowned and shouted: "Stop!"

He lowered his head and shouted to the pager: "Joe Ce! Adjust the monitoring at port one!"

At night, there are not many vehicles on the intersections entering the city in the suburbs, and the small cars and the big cars are almost crowded on the same road. Those small cars parked next to the big trucks cannot avoid the forced crowding, so they have to press their horns all the way.

Everyone in the traffic police team had bright flashlights hanging on their waists, but under the interlaced illumination of car lights and street lights, they hardly had much effect.

Qiao Ce, who was on duty standing by the side of the road, was terrified. After seeing clearly that what was displayed on the screen was indeed a large truck, he hurriedly said, "Team Rin, the muck truck at Exit No. [-], overloaded... visually, it is fully loaded with [-] tons."

When Feng Lulin heard this, without any hesitation, he got on his motorcycle and directed the whole team to pull up the cordon in the distance.His palms were sweating nervously.

People are made of flesh and blood, and in an emergency, the heartbeat cannot be stabilized at all.

Nearly dozens of pairs of eyes watched the overloaded truck approaching the crossing!

The driver of the truck clearly watched the traffic police set up checkpoints, but refused to stop. Seeing that the street lights were dim, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed past the first checkpoint.The tonnage of the full load on the car is astonishing, if it is forced into the urban area, the consequences will be disastrous.

That night, Feng Lulin almost didn't think about it, picked up the pager and shouted: "Intercept at the No. [-] intersection!"

The older and experienced team members could tell what Feng Lulin wanted to do at a glance. They were surprised that the newly appointed captain was so courageous that he couldn't even use the pager. He ran to the side of the road and yelled at Feng Lulin: "Sixty tons! Feng Lulin! Don't mess around, kid!"

After all, Bai Yangyue's group were a little tender, and they were all stunned for half a second.

There are only three fucking motorcycles left at the inspection point, and this muck truck can knock over a T-72 tank, so what to stop? !

Feng Lulin lived in a different environment since he was a child. He had a lot of experience in adolescence, and he was not afraid of death when he was still born.

He buttoned the pager, adjusted his breathing, ignored the howling wind in his ears, stepped on the accelerator and went over——

All the members of this field patrol team were just on the side of the road, shouting and rushing, watching Feng Lulin entangled in the electric light and flint, tangled up the handle of the motorcycle, and half of his body left the seat.

Then he pushed such a heavy police motorcycle obliquely and shoved it under the front wheel of the truck...

There was a sound of brakes, sharp and ear-piercing, and the surrounding cars pulled over in fright, the dust and smoke cleared away, and everyone saw Feng Lulin clutching his arms and rolling out of the wheels.

"I'm going... Team Rin, are you crazy!" Bai Yangyue shouted first.

Feng Lulin closed his eyes and lay down less than ten meters away from the wheel panting for breath, feeling weak all over.

After resting for a few seconds, he immediately rolled to his feet and squatted on the curb.

His police cap was off the floor, revealing a short head, and his temples were sticky and dripping with sweat.

cold sweat.

When he lowered his eyes, he could see a two-centimeter-long pale scar on his left eyelid, which was old.

The large truck was full of sand and soil, and Bai Yangyue and the others couldn't care about anything else. They assigned a group of people to divert the social vehicles, and another group went to the side of the muck truck to call the driver to get off. Qiao Ce, who was on duty by the roadside, and a few The brothers in the team also rushed to the side of the road to drag and seal Lu Lin's body.

"Don't touch me," Feng Lulin gasped, "Where's the person?"

"Get it down, register over there,"

Qiao Ce was sure that everyone present was in a cold sweat, and said anxiously: "Captain Rin, you are too dangerous..."

Feng Lulin only felt a buzzing ringing in his ears.He waved his hands, his throat was sore from the dust: "Just stop. Don't say it."

At one or two o'clock in the morning, they sent the violating driver to the bureau for formalities.

Then, the traffic police detachment summed up the report of tonight's situation in the station. After all the salutes, the shift was considered to be over.

A new round of night shifts took turns.

Is really tired.

Feng Lulin parked his motorcycle at the gate of the detachment, and walked for a street at about 02:30 before wandering into a remote parking lot, got into the off-road vehicle and sat down.

He closed his eyes and let out a long breath, suppressing the trembling.To be honest, the scratch on his brow bone still hurts a bit.

Such things will happen sooner or later.If he didn't try his best to stop it today, it means that someone will have an accident in the city tomorrow.

Feng Lulin's home in the city is quite far from his work place, it takes almost half an hour to drive, and it was already three o'clock in the morning when he got home.

He had just taken off his shoes and before he had time to turn on the light, he saw Feng Wangang, who was as tall as a mountain, sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, and the room was full of smells.

Father and son, silent.

Feng Lulin wiped his forehead, secretly glad that there was no bleeding, and opened his mouth to break the calm: "Dad, you are still not asleep."

"Feng Lulin, I'm your only son."

Feng Wangang's voice sounded very tired, "I transferred you to the new environment to train and assist me. It's not for you to die."

Guess it's all about it.

Feng Lulin's heart tightened, every time something happened in the detachment, someone must report it to his father.

"Understood." Feng Lulin nodded, standing upright by the sofa.

"Go check it out tomorrow," Feng Wangang said, looking up at his son, "I've told you many times that in this job, you are not afraid of sacrifice, and it doesn't mean sacrifice at will!"

Feng Lulin nodded again, and replied in a deep voice: "Okay."

Feng Wangang was stunned for a moment, and extinguished the cigarette.

He has been sitting here smoking since he came back at twelve o'clock.

On the way home, the secretary called and told what happened to his son tonight, and he was still in palpitations...

As his only son, he really didn't let him relax.Feng Lulin has been like this since he was a child, he is full of ruthlessness, he does things without sloppy, no one can stop him.

Feng Wangang has been the director of the city's bureau for several years, and the police have been very strict.He took into account the safety of tens of millions of people, but in the end it seemed that he couldn't even protect his dearest son.

The decision to send Feng Lulin to the military academy was like a hidden danger buried long ago.

But it's no use regretting it now.

Seeing that Feng Lulin turned on the stand-alone mode again, only listening to his speech, Feng Wangang sighed, and said: "Recent Chinese New Year, there are many people and cars in the city, and there are also a group of bastards who are starting to toss around again. You just keep an eye on it. Take care, and protect yourself. There are always meetings in the bureau, so come and listen to the safety lectures when you have time."

Feng Lulin didn't listen to the second half of the sentence, only picked up the first half, and asked, "Dad, who was the surname Feng that you told me before?"

"Don't mention what happened a few years ago." Feng Wangang's expression changed, and he rubbed the space between his brows: "However, why did you suddenly ask?"

Feng Lulin said: "I met Uncle Feng's son. I checked the car on the night of New Year's Eve, and I posted it for him."

Feng Wangang frowned and said, "He probably doesn't know you..."

He was a little hesitant, took a sip of the half-cold tea on the table, "To avoid accidents, keep your contact with each other less."

"Let's talk about it later." Feng Lulin said neatly.

He has always had a rebellious bone, he refused to nod his head, and pulled a tissue to wipe the sweat on his neck.

The cold wind of the winter night passed through the hall, and he felt chills all over his body.Fortunately, tonight is a cold and rainy night, and there is no dazzling moonlight.Otherwise, when the light enters the room, the father and son can see each other's outline clearly, that would be too embarrassing to speak.

There are too many grievances, and perhaps only in the dark can a fragile person speak.

Feng Wangang got up slowly, closed his coat, looked at Feng Lulin carrying tea to change the heat, and said sternly: "Feng Lulin, you'd better have a degree in doing things. When you come to the city, take care of yourself. Don’t give me the routine of your military academy.”