legal violation

At four o'clock in the morning, Feng Lulin took a shower.

He tied the towel around his waist, put a sweater on his shoulders, and went upstairs to sleep with the damp all over his body.

It was still dark outside the window, and the surrounding area was too quiet.

Feng Lulin lay on the bed after drying his hair, and finally relaxed.The wound on the brow bone was accidentally wet with water, and it was extremely painful and swollen.

His whole body was so tired that he was about to fall apart, but luckily he was used to this intensity.Every time he lay down in the early morning, he felt as if it was only ninety o'clock, and he could still sleep all day.

Feng Lulin turned over, took out the mobile phone under the pillow, then turned out the police uniform on the bedside table, and took a note from his pocket.

He held the note between his fingers and squinted.

On the night of the New Year's Eve... Fengtang's mobile phone number was on it.

Feng Lulin turned on the phone and sent a message: Tomorrow night.Moat road patrol.

Information delivered.

Feng Lulin stared at the screen for a while, and waited for the light to dim before turning off the phone and stuffing it back under the pillow.

The moat is within his jurisdiction, so since he came to this city, he has been back and forth many times.

He seldom passed there at night, because almost all the nights there were young people drinking and singing.The workload of checking violations and posting fines on the road is cumbersome, and the superiors are more willing to let him do the work of checking cars in the suburbs or checking drunk driving at night.

Feng Lulin closed his eyes, thinking of Fengtang's appearance, and Feng Wangang's warning.

He turned over and pressed the quilt under his body, his Adam's apple rolled, and took a deep breath of the coolness in the air.

Along the moat is a street with the most concentration of bars and entertainment venues in the city, most of which are gathering places for young people.Although Fengtang has restrained his temperament a little over the past few years, he still inevitably invites friends to come and play.

What's more, he saw that text message when he woke up this morning.

Just seven words made his heart skip a beat, and he subconsciously thought it was Feng Lulin who sent it.

As soon as this was mentioned, Fengtang became angry.

On Lunar New Year's Day, he obediently went to the district to pay the fine, but he was told that he could pay on the spot.He was so angry that he wandered around the place for a long time, but he didn't see a shadow of this person.

Why are you still lying?

However, a few days ago, Feng Lulin took the risk of using a motorcycle to intercept an overloaded truck entering the city. There was a lot of buzz in the city, and the higher-ups said they would give him a commendation.Fengtang was also so bored that he watched the wechat group chatting all morning.

All the groups were bragging about how handsome and manly the newly transferred traffic policeman was. Although Fengtang had mixed feelings in his heart, he did have a little more admiration.

It seems that he is upright and awe-inspiring, and he is also conscientious.But it is estimated that there is still a wolf under the skin, the kind that bites without blood.

Gathering his thoughts, Fengtang was almost hit by the windshield when He Qing slammed on the brakes.He looked up and saw that many people had gathered on the street outside the window, laughing and playing around under the neon signs.

The night wind blows, and the road is spacious.The leaves moving with the wind are psychedelic and dreamy reflected by the dazzling lights, illuminating the faces of different shades on the side of the road.

Fengtang squinted his eyes, seeing that He Qing was fiddling with the reversing system while holding the disc with one hand.

"Don't park indiscriminately, this section is strictly controlled. Your car is about to be cut, I don't think you will strangle me tonight."

Feng Tang was terrified of posting, and his vigilance was particularly high recently.After he finished speaking, he went to get He Qing's car key and held it in his palm, then looked around again.

Since he was posted by Feng Lulin last time, no matter where he played in the district, he supervised himself and his friends.As a good citizen who abides by the law, if he persists for another month, he can apply for a pennant to hang on his forehead.

"I said," He Qing walked over to put his shoulders on his shoulders, "I was posted just once, are you afraid of the traffic police?"

Fengtang sneered: "He Xiaochunqing, I think it's just your virtue, you have to pass the first exam four times, right?"

He Qing stared: "Don't mention this to me!"

Feng Tang didn't bother to pay attention to him, locked the car door, and went to check whether the parking line next to the car was well marked.If you accidentally read it wrong, He Qing will be deducted a few points, and everyone will not be able to sleep tonight.

His own car was also helped to drive over, and it was parked not far away.The car body is hidden in the dark, and it is not obvious at first glance.

The two walked into the bar arm in arm.

The rhythm of the electronic music rushes to Fengtang's head in waves, and the accompanying music is mixed with heat waves, shaking and turbulent, constantly stimulating the restlessness of all the joy seekers present in the middle of the night.

"Fuck me." He Qing looked up and saw the shirtless foreign man next to the steel pipe on the stage. She couldn't help closing her eyes and muttered softly, "You didn't say there was a pornographic show."

Every time Feng Tang sees him like this, he can't help but want to tease him: "He is a serious stripper, look!"

"Look at that fart." He Qing annoyed him, wanting to cry but not crying, this time he will not be cut to death by his boyfriend.

Wasn’t it clear before here? Why did you start doing slow rocking?

Feng Tangzheng wanted him to take a few more glances, and Lanzhou stood up and waved at the booth over there.Sitting on the black velvet sofa next to him were exactly two little boys in a row, with delicate features and eyes, dressed like college students, the style Feng Tang liked before.

Leading the congratulations, Fengtang lowered his head and walked into the crowd.After finally squeezing through, it became clear that there were only five of them on the booth, not a single girl.

Fengtang asked Lanzhou in surprise: "You didn't bring a girl?"

"Aren't you going to drink with the two of you today? Hey, He Qing, are you driving yet? Find a replacement driver later, don't hide from my drink, it's been a long time since we got together and we won't get drunk..."

Lanzhou poured wine while talking, and winked at the two little boys who came over: "One on each side."

Those two were not too polite, one leaned against Feng Tang, and the other sat on He Qing's lap.Shocked, He Qing suddenly took a step back and stood up, glaring at Lan Zhou: "What are you doing?!"

"Damn, Xiao Guan'er! Why are you so sincere? When I said one on each side, I meant hugging one on the other side!"

Lan Zhou thought he didn't speak clearly and was short of breath, poured himself a glass of wine, and explained: "Young Master He already has a master."

Fengtang was so stiff that he muffled, "You still specially prepare someone for me?"

"It's because you've been too lonely these past few years, and you've been running around all by yourself. Brother, you've worked hard." After Lan Zhou finished speaking, he toasted him.

Most of the people selected by Lanzhou are good, so the two Xiaoguanmen Xiaokai brought today seem to be okay.

However, Fengtang drank a few glasses of Mojito and became a little drunk. He stared closely at the profile of the person on the left, and then looked at the one on the right...they all have a pair of eyelashes curled up, and the bridge of the nose is straight , red lips and white teeth.

He looked at it, and really lost much interest.What are you drawing?

Fengtang slowly let go of his hands on their shoulders, suddenly feeling irritable.He had a cigarette in his mouth, and Xiao Guan'er came over to light it quickly, and asked him with a smile, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Fengtang took the lighter and played with it in his hand, watching the flames rushing out one after another, "Hands are sore."

Xiao Guan'er smiled very gently: "I'll give you a pinch if your hands are sore."

As soon as the hand was touched, Feng Tang felt uncomfortable, and quickly pushed back: "No, no, no."

Now Fengtang is a little allergic to these routines and hints.

"What's the matter, brother." Xiao Guan'er couldn't laugh anymore, "Everyone in the circle said you were not like this before."

When Fengtang heard this, he felt a headache.He stood up, threw the cigarette in the ashtray, pressed it out, wiped his face, and said impatiently, "What was I like before? I was very conservative."

He turned his face sideways when he said this, and he didn't know that his eyelashes were much longer than those of the young boys in his impression.

Fengtang hadn't come out to play for quite a while, he hadn't encountered such a situation for a long time, and couldn't handle it for a while.

He breathed a sigh of relief, sat back on the sofa, and cursed in his heart that the sofa was so soft that he was about to sink in, like a golden cave of ecstasy.Looking around at the lively environment around him, the tip of his nose caught the smell of desire in the air.

He looked at the lonely people around him, and suddenly began to reflect on what he had been playing with in the past few years.

When embracing each other, everyone is sincere, when holding hands, everyone shouts baby, and they are very happy.In the end, it was indeed a mirror image, changing batch after batch, and nothing was caught.

Seeing Fengtang drinking and dazed, He Qing pinched his ear and reminded him seriously: "The urban area is very small, don't mess around!"

"You, there are many good words."

Fengtang let him hold it, seeing that the wine glass was empty, he turned around to pick up the bottle.

He just drank the lime mojito, and there was still a sweet taste on the corner of his lips: "There is true love in the world, but I don't."

After he finished speaking, with a self-defeating tone, he turned his head to look at Lan Zhou's wine glass, which was only slightly poured, and laughed loudly at him: "Do you raise fish? Fill it up!"

He Qing drove the car without drinking alcohol, and after a few rounds, he was downed several bottles of Coke, and his stomach was bloated.

After playing almost, the two of them staggered out of the bar with the help of Lanzhou who was drinking too much.Fengtang has a good capacity for alcohol and is almost sober, he fights with He Qing alone, and gets Lanzhou into He Qing's car without any effort.

Feng Tang wiped his face, saw Lan Zhou lying on his back on the seat, and opened the window of He Qing's sports car: "Look at him first. I'll go to the convenience store near the bar to order some sober up."

He Qing nodded, Fengtang turned around and went across the road.

Two or three patrolling police motorcycles approached at the end of the street in the distance, and the red and blue lights were particularly conspicuous.Fengtang stagnated at the foot, and he couldn't help being interested. Looking back, he saw a young man in the lead, followed by a two-person police motorcycle, and then...

Sure enough, he saw Feng Lulin riding at the back.

With a face that the whole world owed him tens of millions, the man leaned the motorcycle to the side of the street and stepped off.

Feng Lulin first arranged for the team members to clear the congestion at the intersection ahead, then took out the notebook on his chest, pressed a pen, and started to deal with business.

Before Fengtang entered the bar, He Qing watched Feng Lulin copy the book from a distance to check the cars from the corner, and slapped his forehead: "Damn it! Is parking not allowed on this road? Why is there a traffic police around? Copy the license plate?"

Surprised by He Qing's sudden roar, Lan Zhoujiu woke up, quickly opened the car door, and shouted across the street: "Fengtang! Get in the car!"

"What are you going to do? I can only take two people in this car!" He Qing said.

Lanzhou's voice was too loud, Feng Lulin also had good ears, and slowly raised his head to look this way.There were two men sitting in a sports car, and he stared at each other strangely.But the one who is shorter, he is familiar with the name that is called out.

Seeing Feng Lulin clamping his baton and copying the license plate of the next car next to him, He Qing stepped on the brakes to light the ignition, and said to Lanzhou, "Fuck, leave him alone! Let's run first!"

Lan Zhou was dumbfounded: "Isn't it? We just threw Fengtang away like this?"

"It's better to die alone than to die a pair, right? Besides, the traffic policeman... I think Fengtang can't wait to be arrested once."

He Qing turned the steering wheel and saw that there were no cars blocking the road, took advantage of Feng Lulin to go to the motorcycle to get the police POS machine and turned around, stepped on the accelerator, walking is the best policy!

As soon as Fengtang ran to his car in small steps from across the street, he saw He Qing drive away, and he was petrified in place.

He couldn't help gnashing his teeth and cursing in his heart, how many years have passed, why is this bastard He Qing still so wicked!But it's true, if the congratulations don't leave today, it will be two people who will be deducted points.

Not far away, Feng Lulin came over with a police pos machine, fastened his baton, and asked bluntly, "Those two are your brothers?"

Feng Tang coughed, leaned against his own car door, his face was not red and his heart was not beating: "No."

Feng Lulin was happy in his heart, but he was still tense on the surface.With a cold face, he stretched out his hand to support the baton, and Fengtang's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, he was afraid that he would hit himself with a stick if he met a violent law enforcement officer tonight.

During working hours, Feng Lulin didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and saluted according to the regulations, with an uncompromising tone: "Please tell your brother, I will post tens of thousands of Wuling Hongguang, and tens of millions of McLaren p1s. Next time I catch a motor vehicle parked indiscriminately, I will adjust the law enforcement recorder."

It is rare for Fengtang to hear someone talk to him like this, let alone when it involves congratulations.

He defended: "I'm an iron buddy with him. If you enter MLM, you have to be the first to recruit him. If he moves his car and leaves immediately, it's considered a correction! If you have a problem with me, don't avenge yourself."

"Me and you, personal enmity? What's the matter, plan to drive a car in the city, afraid that I will stop you?"

Feng Lulin's eyes were too sharp, and Fengtang was frightened.But he was still full of confidence, and opened his mouth to reply: "Who has driven a car in the city? Don't fucking slander."

How did he even know so clearly that he wanted to race in the past?Fengtang was a little nervous, the two met twice, and they both figured out each other's background?

The man who got the answer laughed, lowered his eyebrows and said, "He Qing has already run away, why don't you run away? It's a shame to clean up."

The brother's name was directly pointed out, and Fengtang was not to be outdone: "Did you have the courage to take responsibility for doing something wrong, isn't that what you said?"

It's not just you troublemakers who are looking for trouble for us all day long.

Feng Lulin swallowed this sentence, not bothering to provoke him, and lowered his head to write something down in the notebook.

Fengtang sneaked a peek to see, Feng Lulin turned to block a little, and asked him: "Why are you here tonight?"

When he asked, Fengtang almost blurted out the real reason, thinking of that text message, he felt uncomfortable: "None of your business."

Feng Lulin frowned when he heard the words, pretended to tear the page, and poked Fengtang's forehead with his finger, which made Fengtang cry out in pain, covered his forehead and scolded him: "What the hell are you doing?"

Feng Lulin didn't even look at him: "Post the bill."

Fengtang thought that Feng Lulin was really going to be punished in the confusion of his mind, "Can't this be stopped? Such a big thread is painted on the ground, you..."

"You are speeding." Feng Lulin said.

He didn't explain too much, and Feng Tang always felt that what he said was so...wrong.

Even the tone of this person's speech is casual, lazy, and has a different kind of low.Feng Tang admitted that he was a little dazed at that moment, but he was quickly dialed back by reason: "Tell me, how fast am I?"

"you guess."

Feng Lulin turned sideways and pinned the police POS machine to his waist, wrote a ticket to him, and said, "Stopping is indeed prohibited on this road, don't you guys read the road signs? Do you pay by card or by cash?"

"Pay cash."

After Fengtang finished speaking, he raised his chin.The arc of his chin following the tip of his nose reflected the light golden luster from the street lamps.

He paused for half a second, then continued to smile and said, "However, if Officer Feng charges a little more fine... I don't mind either."

When he finished the last sentence, he raised his eyes to look at Feng Lulin provocatively, with obvious ambiguity and playfulness, Feng Lulin froze for a moment, lowered his eyes to look at him, and pursed his lips tightly into a line.

These words were spoken with great ease.As for Feng Lulin, you still want to tease him?forget it.

"I just met twice, so I'm brave enough."

Feng Lulin's face sank: "Are you so sure that I like men?"

"So," Feng Tang continued, "Think about it first, whether you want to afford me."

He is obviously a well-behaved figure of Genzheng Miaohong, but when he looked up at the person, the looseness and arrogance in his eyes made him look like a beast.

Fengtang smiled, a dimple appeared on the corner of his lips.He knows he is good looking.

He was reminiscing about this, remembering that yesterday, one of his subordinates called him, saying that there was information in his inbox, he opened the inbox of his mobile phone and searched for a long time before he found Feng Lulin's resume.

It is said that before the provincial military region was withdrawn, Feng Lulin got mixed up in the air and army aviation regiment.He had learned to fly in the north, but he was injured in an accident and couldn't fly a fighter plane. After graduating from the military academy, he returned to his hometown to work as a signal soldier. He was only transferred to the city this year.He is three years older than himself, and he is already the captain of a field patrol team in the downtown area.

At that time, he casually forwarded it to He Qing, and He Qing called him directly: "Are you fucking perverted?"

Fengtang was dizzy with anger, he couldn't figure out whether it was because he hadn't sobered up or He Qing hadn't woken up, "Know yourself, know your enemy, and win every battle, do you understand?"

He Qing moaned: "I see, don't provoke him... People come and go in the wind and rain, how can they have the heart to play with you. Do you give yourself some virtue? But he is better than you before. Those inexplicable ones are much more interesting."

Fengtang hung up the phone, and He Qing stared at the phone in a daze for a while, Fengtang's WeChat name was still the word "play", and when he clicked into the photo album, his personal profile was "refuse to play again". Contradictory?

At that time, He Qing also said that he is easy to change, and his nature is hard to change, and no god can save him.

"Feng Tang."

His thoughts were recalled at once, Fengtang suddenly took a step back, his eyes were blurred by the red and blue lights.He only felt Feng Lulin, who was nearly five centimeters taller than him, lowered his head.

In the cold night, the man's breath was extremely warm.

Feng Lulin's voice seemed to be carved on the edge of a knife, and every word was powerful, especially the word "wind", which was bitten very hard.

"Then think about it, whether you want to provoke me again."