legal violation

After Feng Lulin finished speaking, Fengtang responded with a big roll of his eyes.

Sooner or later, this mouth will have to be plugged...fuck, this mouth will be sewn up with a needle and thread!

Seeing Bai Bingli who was going down to the ground from a distance, Feng Tang's hanging heart finally fell down.If the car scratched a little, He Qing would use the bed as a trampoline in the middle of the night, jump three feet high, and rush over to kill herself.

Just as he was thinking about it, his spine felt chills, but he didn't know that Feng Lulin was looking into his eyes along the street lamp hanging on the eaves of the house.

Look at Fengtang and look forward to being passionate, and look at thousands of flowers blooming between his eyebrows and eyes.

No matter how dull Fengtang was, he could still feel the scorching gaze.

He looked down at himself subconsciously, and thought to himself, it's not that he's not wearing clothes, what's so good about it?

He was about to hide, when the bright police flashlight in the distance suddenly shone a blazing white, Feng Lulin raised his arms subconsciously, hugged half of Fengtang's body, and covered the man's head in his arms.

Fengtang let out a muffled groan, and was wrapped tightly by Feng Lulin's hand.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up! Go back to rest after get off work, you've worked hard today."

Feng Tang was so suffocated by the cover, he pricked up his ears to listen to Feng Lulin's solemn command, feeling a little interesting.

Push... and fucking can't push it away!

Feng Tang simply smashed the jar, turned his face to the side and did not move.On this side, Feng Lulin rolled up his sleeves.On his bare arm, there was a freshly scabbed wound that looked like it had been scalded.

Feng Tang felt as if he had been stabbed.

Feng Tang asked: "What happened to your hand?"

Feng Lulin said: "I got the candle, last night..."

Fengtang frowned, immediately changed his expression, and sighed: "Damn, I can't tell, you can enjoy yourself."

The detachment had a power outage last night, fuck it.

Feng Lulin swallowed the second half of the sentence, sneered, and let Fengtang misunderstand casually.

Well, he wanted to see how Fengtang could distort it in his heart, but Fengtang's expression was obviously just to make fun of him.

Just as he was about to say something, the on-duty team member behind him came to register with a notebook, with a sad face on his face: "Team Rin, the drag racing just now was considered an accident! Our detachment has the right to confiscate the car on the scene, so... so this Bentley joined the team You have to stay in it for twelve hours before you can release it."

Jian Fengtang lowered his eyes and didn't say a word, it was his acquiescence.

Feng Lulin waved his hands and said, "Sure, hold it."

He turned to look at Fengtang and asked, "Are you coming to pick it up tomorrow?"

Fengtang nodded, coughed, Feng Lulin subconsciously went to look at the water dispenser, and took the paper cup to fetch water for him.

Feng Lulin seldom wanted to serve others, so he asked him, "Want it warm?"

Fengtang squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "It needs to be 75 degrees."

He obviously felt that the man who was receiving the water over there had his throat blocked, and he was about to burst out laughing inwardly.He waited for a while before Feng Lulin handed over the paper cup, covered it with his hand, and found that the water temperature was estimated to be sixty or seventy degrees, which was just right.

You are great.

Fengtang completed all the formalities of impounding the car, and sent a text message to He Qing saying that the car was impounded, begging to wake up and spare him.

It's already early morning, and He Qing over there probably just finished some piston movement that made Feng Tang snort, and the voice of the phone call was lazy: "You... ah, why... have you been arrested again?"

Hearing He Qing's tone, Fengtang quickly covered the receiver, Feng Lulin looked beside him and wanted to laugh: "What are you covering?"

"I feel like the phone is about to drip water." Fengtang said calmly.

Before he had time to say the next sentence, He Qing screamed over there: "Fengtang! Are you open! Why is there a man talking!"

After finishing speaking, he tried to change into another tone of grief: "Did you be... woo!"

This time, without waiting for the general to grab the phone, Fengtang compared his speed with him, cut off the phone directly, covered his face and scolded: "I'm so fucking petty..."

Feng Lulin listened to the whole process, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he found it interesting.He took the paper cup that Fengtang drank, crushed it and threw it into the trash can, "He Qing has a boyfriend?"

"What are you pretending to be, your superiors have already given you some information, right?" Feng Tang was dissatisfied, "I need to check Cen Qi and the others. He Qing Lanzhou and I are very good citizens, three good citizens."

Feng Lulin raised his lips and smiled, unable to deny it.

He thought for a while, and then said, "I haven't given me any information about my emotional life. What about you, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Yes," Fengtang said, "not only yes, but two more! One for one three five, one for two, four and six, are you satisfied?"

After he finished speaking, he got up and walked to the detachment yard, almost dizzy.

Feng Lulin followed closely, his figure cast a huge shadow by the street lamps, as if crushed in the dark night, oppressing Fengtang.

Feng Lulin chased after him and asked, "What about Sunday?"

"Relax! You idiot." Fengtang was furious.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to be poor with you." He looked back at Feng Lulin, and after thinking for a while, he asked a question that had troubled him for a long time: "Why is your name sealed?"

Feng Lulin rarely answered obediently: "Because my father's surname is Feng, and my mother's surname is Lu."

Fengtang said sullenly: "Coincidentally, my father's surname is also Feng..."

Feng Lulin pinched the soft flesh at the back of his neck: "Then can it be the same?"

It was probably because his brain was blown stupid by the night wind.

As soon as his parents were mentioned, Fengtang's expression became more relaxed, and he walked with his hands in his pockets by the wall of the alley outside the detachment, as if starting a chatterbox: "Hey, my mother's surname is Liu, but she's not very romantic... just give it to me." Changed to a majestic hall, domineering, right?"

Feng Lulin raised his eyebrows, his voice could not be heard cheerful or indifferent: "Isn't it quite romantic now?"

After he finished speaking, seeing Fengtang remained silent, he asked, "Is Auntie Liu Dong?"

Fengtang nodded, his pace slowed down, and he unconsciously began to wait for Feng Lulin, "You really know me well."

"Who doesn't know you in the city?"

Feng Lulin took out a cigarette and took it out.He looked at Fengtang's haggard face for a while, then put the lighter back into his pocket.

Hearing what he said, Fengtang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "How can I say so loudly? In fact, I am also like you. I grew up in a normal environment, not so domineering. My parents are officials... On the contrary, the restraint and rules are even more serious. many."

"Yes, I..."

Feng Lulin opened his mouth subconsciously, almost biting his tongue, and said flatly, "Don't talk about me."

Fengtang didn't answer the conversation, actually he had a lot of things to say.He knew that although Feng Lulin was from an ordinary family, he would inevitably feel envious.

He didn't want to inherit the mantle, nor did he want to be immersed in this kind of circle in the city for too long.

Fengtang has grown up in these since he was a child, and he has never seen anything, so he looks down on it.The ups and downs of the officialdom, in his view, life and death are the most important, and there is no need to hold power too tightly.

For example, he and He Qinglanzhou, although they are close buddies, but after all, one official and two businessmen, it is difficult to understand each other on some issues.Many things that seemed normal to He Qing and the others would bring "disasters" to the family in Feng Tang's view.

Sometimes he even envies those upstarts...

Carrying a car is full price, and the money is packed in sacks, living a chic and reckless life.

If you have wine today, you will be drunk today!Let's talk about bankruptcy tomorrow.

But these words, he still has nothing to say.Feng Lulin may... also not understand.

Feng Lulin led him a few steps forward before realizing that this was his usual way to drive an off-road vehicle to a remote parking lot.

He turned around, raised his arm and lightly hugged Xia Fengtang's shoulder, motioning him to change direction, with a hoarse voice: "Take the wrong road."

After three o'clock in the morning, the two of them walked around to the motorcycle park in the backyard of the detachment. Feng Lulin picked up an ordinary motorcycle that was usually packed, lit the fire, raised his chin, and beckoned Fengtang to sit on it.

Next to the rows of motorcycles stood the cones they usually put out on the street.

Fengtang looked at Feng Lulin under the street lamp at night, and became a little dazed for a while.

meeting for the first time...

This man was also riding on a motorcycle, with a face that looked like he was being beaten, and his words could piss people off.

Combined with the drag racing accident tonight, and the accident of a large truck entering the city a few days ago, Feng Tang suddenly felt that this person was not so annoying.

Every time Feng Lulin was at the scene of an accident, he wore a reflective vest, a wide-brimmed hat, and black military boots. Occasionally, when the weather was cold, he would tuck his clothes into his trouser waist. There was a striking "traffic policeman" behind him, and a baton on his waist. The equipment was quite imposing. , also contains extremely strong explosive power.

It seems that you can deal with dangers and obstacles with determination at any time.

However, once a major accident occurs...

They are as fragile as those cones placed on the ground.

Fengtang felt that the man in front of him was worthy of his conscience and this police uniform.

With a more relaxed expression, he took the helmet handed by Feng Lulin, raised his hand to touch Feng Lulin's shiny prickly head, "Aren't you wearing a helmet?"

"You wear it, my life is hard. Have you heard of rolling the front wheel of a truck? I just scratched it a little."

Feng Lulin was in need of a beating, turned his face away after saying this, and added in a low voice, "I'm driving fast, hold me tight."

Feng Tang's face became hot, but he didn't want to admit it, so he just leaned forward generously, stretched his arms around Feng Lulin's waist, and strangled him like a villain, gradually felt the cold wind whistling past his ears, and his whole body shivered .

Stepping on the accelerator hard, Feng Lulin's small motorcycle under his crotch felt as if he was riding a dark cloud on the snow!

Fengtang couldn't take it anymore, pinched his waist and shouted: "You fucking slow down!"

Feng Lulin turned a deaf ear.

Fengtang played tricks, intentionally or unintentionally pressed Feng Lulin's abdominal muscles through the material with his fingers, and shouted: "Why don't you talk!"

The man sitting in front jolted, and Feng Tang felt like he was about to fall off, and then made another sharp turn and was about to be thrown out!

Feng Lulin drove into the gentle area, and replied with a smirk behind him: "A real knight is very cold."

The wind pressure and centrifugal force made Feng Tang breathless, and the vibration and noise also stirred his whole soul into a puddle of water...

He exerted more force on his arm, and hugged it tightly, trying to absorb more heat from Feng Lulin's body.

The relationship between a man and a motorcycle is like a swordsman and a sword. It requires the command of the whole body and mind, the combination of soul and flesh.

The motorcycle went all the way up the main road in the urban area. There were few people and cars on the streets in the early morning. Feng Tang was lying on his back, and now he no longer felt awkward.

The wind blew him completely cold, and he turned his face to Feng Lulin's back and said, "You are so powerful, why don't you become a criminal police officer?"

"Interpol?"

Feng Lulin was obviously stunned for a moment, his laughter was disturbed by the wind so that he couldn't hear clearly, "You are injured all over, what kind of criminal policeman!"

He also envied those brothers who went to the front line to capture, but this line of work is just as important now.Now that there are more and more cars and all kinds of traffic accidents emerge one after another, Feng Lulin knows that there are still too many places that need manpower.

The types of police are different, but the responsibilities are the same, nothing more than two words, safety and protection.

He still remembers that during the Spring Festival, all the holidays were cancelled, and the whole team came back to report. Although they were all frowning, no one complained.Why?Because there were too many accidents, everyone had to go back to work.

When they got to work, they all stared at each other.

The traffic police on the expressway are even busier, so why are those outside the city complaining?

Feng Lulin's little motorcycle was running too fast, pressing the speed limit on the road, Fengtang felt that he was about to spread his wings and fly high.

He was wearing a helmet, which was obstructing his vision, so he put one hand around Feng Lulin's lower abdomen, and the other hand grabbed the edge of the helmet, and pulled it up to take the helmet away!

With a tremor, the two of them passed a speed bump together, and Fengtang was shaken so much that he let out a "wow", and then laughed out loud.

So fucking cool!

Feng Lulin's speed slowed down significantly, and he began to scold him: "Are you itchy? Put on the helmet! Is it too late?"

Fengtang dismissed it, he had never seen such a vicious traffic policeman... He didn't care so much, he only cared about the helmet with his left hand and put his hand on his thigh.The right hand hugged Feng Lulin's waist again, comfortably.

Now there was nothing blocking it.

He closed his eyes and pressed his face against the man's back.

Feng Lulin's throat tightened, and his lower abdomen felt a little hot.

He clearly felt Fengtang's soft face pressed against him.It was very hot, like water, melting in one place.

Arouse all his sensual fantasies in the cold night.

"You're in the military academy!"

Fengtang closed his eyes and said loudly, "Have you ever met someone who beat you?"

"Hit!"

Feng Lulin yelled back: "I used to be a new trainee in school, they beat our freshmen in the sophomore year, from the front door to the back door!"

"and after?!"

Feng Lulin laughed loudly, and his speed was a little faster, almost shouting at the top of his voice: "Hit! Hit back!"

Later, Feng Lulin became better at himself, and when the work was at a critical moment, he would do it right away, absolutely unambiguous.

At that time, Feng Wan had just rushed to the scene to look for his son, and Feng Lulin's face was bloody.He said that he would rather take notes on how to beat others to the ground than lie on the bed and listen to colleagues explain to you why your son was beaten to the ground, Director.

He understands that "Feng Shui takes turns", and he has no sense of superiority. He has never felt that the power in the hands of his parents is such a great thing.He admired his father and was in awe.Also because they left home when they were young, the two also lost the closeness between father and son.

This era is too transparent, a pair of eyes is a risk... Feng Lulin can only try his best to fight for more things he deserves with his own hands.

So, in fact, he could feel a little bit of Fengtang's hesitation to speak before.

Driving Feifei Street, I only hope that the two of them can indulge a bit in this short period of time.

Speeding all the way, Feng Lulin led Fengtang around the road beside the moat, those lights were brighter and more dazzling than ever.

This motorcycle has a muffler installed, and it is not a modified motorcycle. The sound of the exhaust pipe is not loud.

Fengtang remembered the "Little Will-o'-the-wisps" he played when he was studying in junior high school.

"When I was fifteen or sixteen years old, I also rode a motorcycle! I always liked the sound of a large displacement. I felt that I was in the limelight and that it was cool!"

Feng Lulin's speed slowed down, and he listened carefully to Fengtang's continued speech: "At that time, I... Anyway, I have no other skills except to be in the limelight."

He finally found some sympathy with Feng Lulin on one matter, and he couldn't help but talk more.

"My parents are both leaders, so they seldom care about me... I'm upright in the second stage of youth, and I have a very rebellious heart, so I just want to do something," Fengtang whispered, "I want to make waves, I want to attract attention... want to go to jail."

Later, when he was riding too vigorously, he was stopped once by his elders driving a car, and then he hung a tree with congratulations at the school gate, only then did he realize how stupid he was.The so-called youthful vigor is just some useless excuses for oneself to be either stupid or bad.

After leaving the hospital, he and He Qing squatted at the school gate every day to eat vegetarian food for half a month.He still didn't quite understand, when He Qing showed the bloodstain on his arm, his eyes fogged up, and he pouted and said, I'm fucking in awe of life.

Yes, Fengtang is in awe.

Feng Lulin didn't feel childish when he heard his shocking thoughts when he was young, but felt a little empathetic: "When you soared, the whole street was buzzing?"

Fengtang was about to choke: "I fucking think every day, why didn't the traffic police come to arrest me..."

Feng Lulin turned his back to blow the wind, his eyes were slightly dry, and said in a hoarse voice: "He is late."

Feng Tang clenched his hands into fists, and punched Feng Lulin's lower abdomen vigorously but not harshly.

He rolled his eyes behind the person again.I'm so poor, what's wrong with you.

Thinking of Feng Lulin's remarks just now, and Feng Lulin's awesome deeds in the city, Fengtang suddenly said: "I see, your detachment is the captain's NBA teammate CBA...the combat effectiveness is just like this."

Feng Lulin laughed in the night breeze, and said, "You think of me quite highly?"

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, have you heard of it?"

Feng Tang moved closer, breathed into his ear, then tightened his waist tightly, and continued: "But, lover...you have to be affectionate, understand?"