legal violation

After sending Fengtang home, Feng Lulin parked He Qing's car in Fengjia's garage, and then set off to Peony Family to fetch Fengtang's motorcycle.

Although the "Ninja" was temporarily kept in the security room, he had to talk to Bai Yangyue to find a safe place to store it.

After all, it is an expensive item worth tens of thousands of dollars.

What impresses me the most is the flame-like headlights. As long as it is turned on, the light reflects the huge "F2" very eye-catching.

Feng Lulin could vaguely guess what this meant, but he didn't ask Fengtang.

Back home, Feng Lulin changed his shoes and nodded to the middle-aged man who was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper: "Dad."

"I'm back." Feng Wangang put away the newspaper, folded his reading glasses, and pointed at the Zen chair, "Sit down."

He noticed that his son didn't move, took a sip of tea, and asked, "You want to talk to me about something?"

"Well," Feng Lulin still didn't sit down, but stood up straight, "I still want to make a request."

"Request?" Feng Wangang looked up at him, unavoidably surprised.

Because Feng Lulin has been silent since he was a child, a child who can't cry without milk, and hardly asks for anything.

Seeing his son's serious expression, Feng Wangang also became serious: "Feng Lulin, just ask if you have any requests, and I or the organization will try my best to satisfy you."

Feng Lulin frowned and said, "Dad, this is not work."

Feng Wangang suddenly lost his voice.

"I met someone."

"continue."

After Feng Wangang finished his order, he also found a Zen chair and sat down.He was a little older, and his movements were a little slow. When he sat down, he didn't hear his son speak, so he couldn't help being impatient: "What is it that you can't say?"

"It's a very important person." Feng Lulin replied.

Immediately afterwards, he continued: "But I found out that I can't even tell him my home address. I have to hide many things I know from him. I can't even let him know about my past and my future. In other words To be more serious, I can't even do the most basic 'sincerity'."

This passage seemed to be for Feng Wangang, but Feng Lulin knew that it was for himself.These words have been held in his heart for too long, and it is difficult to express them. Now that he has found a place to vent, he can't suppress it anymore.

He was originally a wild and violent character with duplicity, facing the straightforward and kind-hearted Fengtang, Feng Lulin felt as if he was carrying "dirty" and lies all over him.

There is nowhere to hide.

"You don't need to be understood, Feng Lulin." Feng Wangang then looked up at his son carefully, secretly showing power: "This city is just your foothold, not your home. Fallen leaves return to their roots, where are their roots, do you understand?"

"My hometown is my hometown, there's nothing wrong with that," Feng Lulin said, "but isn't it more important where the 'people' are?"

He walked to the Zen chair, his fingertips ached badly.

"My performance this year has been very good. I have been commended by my superiors and made positive news."

It has only been more than a year since the transfer, and my father is busy letting me go back to my hometown to work.He has personally experienced this year and is well aware of the dangers of this line of work.

Long-term road work is prone to traffic accidents, rain and wind, sun and snow, and breathing in car exhaust and dust.

In addition, it is common for them to work overtime on duty, and their lives are extremely irregular.

Almost a traffic policeman has been working for several years. In addition to rheumatism and arthritis, common diseases also include conjunctivitis and pharyngitis.

Some traffic workers who have been standing for a long time and under tension all suffer from stone disease or high blood pressure.

Not to mention the recurring social situations such as violent revenge and violent resistance to the law.

In the past four years alone, more than 240 traffic policemen across the country have died on duty. The most prominent risk is secondary accidents.

"Compared to going back to my hometown to sit in an office and read documents in an air-conditioned room every day, I would rather stay here and be a city traffic policeman."

After hearing him finish speaking, Feng Wangang was furious, and he slapped the table and said, "You have worked so hard for so many years, and you have been admitted to the unit that everyone envies, and I have never helped you! In the end, you tell me, you are going to die! "

Feng Lulin closed his eyes——

He suddenly felt that he was not filial at all.

Even people like Feng Zhun are ashamed to accuse him of "the relationship between you and your father is not deep".

Because of too many lessons learned, Feng Lulin was protected by his father since he was a child, "covering up" his identity, and his household registration has always been under his uncle's name, so he almost cut off his surname and called him "Lu Lin" directly.

For his mother's sake, he has been estranged from his father for so many years, and he is even willing to hide in the army and train desperately every day...

His hidden, stubborn and dark temper also began to scramble and skyrocket at this time.

He understands that the army needs him, but the wide road here needs him more.

He thought of the days when he came and went in the wind and rain, and the "little families" driving on the road one by one, and felt that the responsibility was a little heavier.

He lost his complete family and his free childhood, so he wanted to help others protect these hard-won treasures for him.

Feng Wangang was also angry when he saw him, and said, "You also know that this kind of position can't be held for too long. So next year, the fourth team will change again, and then you will also be transferred..."

"However, no one is more suitable than me for the position of captain of the fourth detachment."

"Why did the fourth team have a big change? The previous captain, Cheng Xifeng! Do you know how he died in the line of duty?!"

Feng Lulin took a deep breath and said, "I know. Last year, Team Cheng was hit by a car in the city and dragged to death..."

"You don't even know how dangerous it is! You wanted to be transferred to the highway traffic police some time ago? Let me tell you, their rest time is more than that of your urban traffic police, but the danger index is more than a star and a half!"

Seeing that his father was shaking with anger, Feng Lulin supported him.

This long-lost "contact" almost made Feng Wangang go limp.

"Someone has to do a high-risk job. Why can't it be me?"

Feng Lulin bit each word.

"You're not mature enough," Feng Wangang said weakly, "You don't understand at all..."

Feng Lulin shook his head, extremely calm: "In front of you, I am immature, but I am not childish either."

"Dad, I have been in the army for so many years, almost isolated from the world. We practiced, walked the mountain road, and only went home once a year. Sometimes there was no signal on the mountain, and we were completely disconnected from the outside world. One year you were sick, until you recovered I That's how I know. That kind of feeling..."

It's too hard to say.

Her throat tightened, Feng Lulin didn't want to continue talking.

And Feng Wangang was in a daze that his son still remembered.

"After returning to society, I realized..." Feng Lulin said solemnly, "I want to be a traffic policeman in an upright manner. I also want to be your son openly."

He couldn't tell Feng Wangang that he yearned for that "life" feeling too much.

He is so greedy for Fengtang, so reluctant to part with the fireworks that the city brings to him.

It was a touch that could not be described clearly even when there were countless surges of passion and desire.

There are always a few lights on for him, a few dishes cooked for him, occasional whistles on the road to urge him, and a few face-to-face confrontations with strangers, all of which can make him feel that he is truly alive.

To be truly, meaningfully, needed by this society.

The discussion that night had no results, Feng Wangang was tired after arguing with him to the end.

He just scolded his son again, dropped the newspaper in anger, turned and went upstairs to rest.

Feng Lulin turned off all the lights in the living room, and went upstairs to his room.

He took out a piece of paper from the drawer as usual and took notes, then sat on the recliner in a daze.

It is indeed no coincidence that the "lure" fish took the bait on New Year's Eve.

Manly man dares to act, he admits.

His attitude towards Fengtang at that time was just that he wanted to have some fun while being bored...

Who knew that once in contact, it would become even more out of control.

They understand each other, make thousands of tricks, and gradually fall into the trap.

Thinking of Fengtang's unreserved eyes, Feng Lulin felt uncomfortable.

This thought is an hour.

Not long after, it was almost midnight, and the phone in Feng Lulin's pocket rang.It's Fengtang's call.

When the phone was connected, Fengtang said mysteriously at the other end: "My mother finally fell asleep... She brought me a model of a Beluga transport plane back to the city, and she still thinks I'm a child? But I like it .”

Feng Lulin said, "You're just a child, baby."

"What, I'm 24." Fengtang corrected him: "Don't mislead my judgment with this sticky address."

"What does the Beluga Transporter look like?" Feng Lulin asked.

"The back of the plane is very big, and the cockpit is shaped like a fat-headed fish." Fengtang said while fiddling with it, "However, I want to give it to you and place it next to your bed so that you can wake up Think of me and start a day of nightmares."

"Looking at the fat-headed fish and thinking of you?" Feng Lulin said, "You should get two perch and put them in the fish tank, and put them next to my bed. Every day when I wake up, I want to kiss you when I see them."

"Okay! I'll buy one hundred and eight online immediately and let them go to Liangshan... No, it's the bed of Police Officer Xiaofeng."

Fengtang chattered while opening the online shopping software.

When he came back to his senses, Fengtang scolded him: "Okay, you've started to learn how to divert your attention? You're talking nonsense with me. This fat fish transport plane, you want it if you want it, don't pull it down."

Feng Lulin said: "If you want it, what's yours is mine."

"Your or yours?"

After finishing this sentence, he said in a haughty voice through the phone line, "Then can I give you my kiss again through this radio wave?"

"No."

Feng Lulin refused him decisively, and said, "Open the window."

There was the sound of turning over and changing shoes from his side.

Fengtang clenched the phone tightly, and heard a sentence coming from inside: "Tangtang, you wait for me."