It was already deep. On the 363rd National Highway leading to the provincial capital, several police cars parked on the roadside and did not turn on the alarm, but the flash of red and blue two-color police lights at night was enough to stimulate others' attention.

Several policemen were wearing light green colored uniforms and holding traffic batons in their hands, intercepting vehicles coming from the northwest of National Highway 363. Every time they stopped, police would go up and check carefully and interrogate them, and would only be released after confirming that there was no problem.

Although it was summer, there was still a little coolness on the mountain road at 3 a.m.

The previous car I just stopped was half an hour ago. The 363rd National Highway was notoriously difficult to walk. The 10***Road of Hell was so terrifying that all the veteran drivers who were running outside talked about. Since the day when the 363rd National Highway was built, I don’t know how many people were scattered and heartbroken at those scattered places. Even the most experienced old drivers would want to drive a car to experience the 10***Road of Hell at night. Most people would choose to spend a night in a hotel next to the national highway and rush on their way at dawn.

But the police's work is time-dependent. It is usually a time-consuming task that is not very dangerous but somewhat hard. It is usually one or two experienced old police officers who have just graduated from school and come today. Of course, today is no exception.

The coldness at night and work made people who set up checkpoints on the roadside feel that their belly is playing drums, but this place is not in front of the village and there is no store in the back, and they can’t even find a place to buy a bag of instant noodles. After drinking two sips of tea that had already become cold after an empty stomach, the stomach became even more empty.

There is a small family not far from the roadside. They are doing small business of adding water to their cars day and night. The old police officers led the team knock on their doors. They usually don’t bargain prices, but they don’t bargain. They just weigh five dollars and then take out a bunch of them. They pick up some hay and pine branches on the side of the road, lit a pile of fire. They throw a few potatoes into the fire. After a while, the aroma of the potato baked skin came out from under the fire. Several police officers on duty made a small pile, shrank their necks, and glanced at the bottom of the fire.

"Brother Wang, you said we will be stuck here for a few more days, until now. I still don't know what to check here. It said it was a contraband and when will there be no contraband? But this time I feel that the director attached too much importance to it. All of our institutes have become panda eyes these days!"

"You boy, you can't stand the pain at all. It seems that you're living too leisurely in the school." An old police officer called Brother Wang sat in front of the fire and fiddled with a wooden stick to the potatoes under the fire. Seeing someone trying to catch them. Brother Wang slapped the hand, "Now it's just the skin is cooked and there's still a lot of it. Be careful to eat it and go to the woods." After saying this, Brother Wang looked at the young man who was asking about it just now, "You're not too stupid. If you stay in the office for another two years, you probably know what Director Liu asked us to squat here to check?"

"Brother Wang, it's okay now, so just tell us what we are going to check this time?" Several people next to us started shouting.

"Hey...hey..." Brother Wang laughed and made a gesture - raise his thumb and straighten his index finger, and all the other three fingers bent, "What else can be there besides this!"

"No, Brother Wang, how did you know?"

"You are rookies and you don't admit it. Is it necessary to say that? When you have been a policeman like me for more than ten years, wherever you put you, why do you have to think about it? You can smell it with your nose and know what you are going to do. Those who are on duty like us, just look at which direction you are in and know what happened on the side."

"Brother Wang, please tell me?" A bunch of people aroused interest in Brother Wang's words.

"When you go to eat Gastrodia elata chicken on weekends, who do you treat me?"

"Can't we invite you together?"

"Haha, you guys are smart." Brother Wang smiled contently, "Tell you some experience. When we are on duty, if we go to the south to set up a checkpoint, the blockage will be a white goods. If we block the white goods, the bonus at the end of the year will be calculated in grams, but it is also dangerous. Seven of the ten drug traffickers are lifeless and cruel characters. If the above person sends bulletproof vests, you'd better wear it for me. Setting up a checkpoint in the east is a parallel product. This job is free and there is almost no danger. The news goes to the inside line, which is almost certain. If you do such a task, you will have oil and water in seven times. Lao Xu has been there once, but it happened to be a car of external cigarettes. That's not seen him buy a cigarette for half a year..."

"I just told me if Old Xu is rich, he usually gets rich! Brother Wang, then there is no problem with this." A police officer sighed.

"Isn't it just a few cigarettes..." Brother Wang curled his lips with some disdain, and he took out a pack of three or five cigarettes from his arms and threw them to the person next to him. After a while, he turned around, and lit one with a wooden stick, and took two breaths with enjoyment. "We police are not human, are they also fed from the firewood, rice, oil and salt every day. Smoking two cigarettes is harmless, so what's wrong? In the end, I don't know which bastard is cheaper for those cigarettes? You haven't been in this industry for a long time. If you grow a little longer, you will understand that this society is just like that. Not to mention those useless principles, what's the sacred or not, great or not, that's all bullshit. To put it bluntly, if any of you are, what if it's all.

When I became a martyr, what else do you leave besides giving you a memorial service? Who is the saddest? When you get married and have children, you will feel what it feels like to be at home every day and you will know what it is to be light or heavy. Brother Wang said these words, not to be fooled or tricky at work. After all, we are police officers, not to mention those false things, but only two things are the most realistic. We wear this skin and do whatever we do, as long as we are worthy of our conscience, as long as we are worthy of our home, then we have a clear conscience. What is great? We can sit here every night and eat two potatoes every night, which is great, that is sacred, come, this is cooked. Then..."

Brother Wang picked up a stick and picked a smoke-filled potato from the bottom of the fire, rolled to the feet of a policeman, and picked a few more. For a moment, everyone was sucking cigarettes in their mouths, holding a hot potato in their hands, and swiping them back and forth from their hands, patting the ash, tearing off the outermost circle of skin. The golden, steaming roasted potato appeared. The aroma of potato made everyone swallow their saliva, and finished smoking in two hard breaths. They started eating potatoes, blowing hard for two hard times, biting their mouths, and still burning. Then they quickly took in the mouth...

"If only...if...there would be a little more sauce!"

"Eat it! It's not better to have another beauty help you send loneliness at this time..."

"Ha ha……"

"Brother Wang... By the way... you just said that you are intercepting black goods here, so why are the black goods in the west?" A police officer continued the topic just now while gnawing on potatoes.

"You don't know this..." My mouth was too hot, and Brother Wang also sucked the air conditioner in his mouth. "In the past, because of the counterattack, there were many guns scattered around the border. At that time, the black goods we saved were living outside and running, which was relatively famous in the country. At that time, black goods and white goods were blocked in the south... Now... it's different now. Three-quarters of the black goods in the country came from several provinces in the west... In the past, when the country was digging deep holes and accumulated grain, it was afraid that it would be bombed, so it moved many arsenals in the southeast coast and northeast to the northwest and southwest. There was no problem before, now, now

The state-owned enterprises have poor performance and cannot encounter a big war. The problems arise. Those arsenals that moved in the past have difficulty operating. One or two have gone bankrupt, and all the workers have been left to work and have no food to eat... What should I do? The workers in the arsenals don't know anything else, but they can build guns and cannons. If people want to find a way out, no one can stop them. If your country's factory goes bankrupt, then I will build them myself and rush those machines and stuff. In the yard of my own house, when the machine is opened, it is like grinding tofu here. The black goods come out one by one. Do you think it's amazing?"

"Brother Wang, the northwest is really so awesome?" Several policemen who were gnawing potatoes were frightened.

"Awesome? You haven't seen this black product. There are also soft and hard products there. The soft and hard products are made by themselves. Some technical standards may not be enough. The hard black products are amazing. The parts on them are made directly from the arsenal warehouse, exactly the same as those used in the army. Some have undergone some special modifications. You can see that there are several arsenal warehouses that are worthy of the inventory. When some arsenal goes bankrupt, almost all employees who cannot get their wages move the things in the warehouse to the sky, and the things that flow out are terrible.

I know how many, Brother Wang, I went on a business trip with the instructor two years ago. I'm afraid you don't believe it. There are several places there, a village, an underground arsenal, where mortars can be built. Every household has a tunnel connected to each other. No one dares to take care of those places. According to a friend of the instructor, in those places, armored vehicles will be beaten down when driving over, and some directly hide the production line into a waste gas mine several hundred meters deep. The tunnels inside are dense. Whoever dares to enter will have to eat a gun. If you die, you won't even find the corpse..."

A young policeman turned pale when he heard this, "Wang...Brother Wang, then isn't it dangerous for us to check for black goods here? Those people have guys in their hands."

"What do we want our police to do if it is not dangerous?" Brother Wang glanced at the young policeman, then smiled, "I'll say something here, don't go outside to disturb people's hearts. This time, I heard from a friend of mine that a batch of machine gun parts was thrown out in an arsenal in the northwest. The number was large. The batch of things were blocked in the northwest and could not be transported out. Then he set up checkpoints everywhere and inspected them layer by layer. That was a batch of parts, which were also black goods, but he couldn't even put out a single fart. We don't have to worry about anything. Those people took the risk to transfer it out very little. If we really encountered it here, then we would at least have the third-class collective merit..." This made people feel a lot more relieved.

"But I think it's so difficult to walk on the 363rd National Highway. Even if someone steals it, he won't drive over at night. If he wants to leave, he will walk during the day. He will walk at night and go around the King of Hell. Maybe before the goods arrive, people will climb into the valley first."

"That's right. This road is too difficult to walk, and it's the national highway. The road built in the valley in our hometown is better than this."

"Who said no? The last year, the King of Hell overturned the car, and more than 40 people in a car had rolled into the ravine. None of them survived. So many people died. It was a major public accident. According to the procedures, the matter must be reported to the National Security Bureau in the end. Two experts from the National Security Bureau came to the capital to conduct an appraisal. When they arrived there, someone told the two experts that this was a national highway, and people did not believe that the national highway could be so bad..."

"Don't talk, listen, is there a car coming!" He stuffed the remaining half of the roasted potato into his mouth, clapped his hands, and asked Brother Wang to stand up from the side of the fire and look at the corner behind the mountain in front of the highway. Several other police officers also stood up.

"The sound is like a truck..." A policeman listened carefully.

"There are drivers who dare to drive trucks to walk this road at night? They are so bold..."

It’s better to say it’s curiosity than to work. Curiosity makes these policemen on duty stretch their heads and look forward...

Two bright lights extended out from the darkness at the turn in front, accompanied by the bumps in the appearance. The two lights were also shaking - the headlights of the cart!

There is really a car!

In the darkness, the cart's headlights were turned horizontally and shot straight. The low sound of the cart's engine in my ears was already very clear, and it was spread far on the quiet mountain road...

Wait...what...it seems to be more than one car!

Brother Wang and the others looked at the two horizontal lights that were shot out from behind the first big car.

"Another one who wants money but lives!" Several policemen looked at each other.

The things that surprised them were not over yet. As the second and second cars turned out, were the other two lights behind the second car...

One…two…three…four…five…six…seven…eight…nine…tw…tw…eleven…eleven…

The long convoy revealed the whole picture, with a total of eleven vehicles. In the dark, it rumbling like an iron stream on the 363rd National Highway, stretching for hundreds of meters in front and behind. Several policemen on duty were completely stunned.

"Oh my God, there are really drivers who dare to walk around the ten-thousand-turn at night, and they formed a convoy." A policeman sighed.

The convoy is getting closer and closer, and you can vaguely see a heavy truck walking in the front, but you can't see the color and license plate of the vehicle clearly.

"Brother Wang, it seems that some troops are engaged in night maneuvers?"

"Wait, let's take a look. If the military car is not a military car, we will stand aside. If it is not a military car, we will stop it and take a look. This is a bit strange." Brother Wang said with a frown.

The vehicle in front was approaching, and the two headlights were dazzling, but the color of the vehicle could be seen clearly. It was not a military vehicle. Cummins heavy truck, Brother Wang, holding the fluorescent baton, stood in the middle of the road and waved it, signaling the vehicle to stop.

The car that was walking in the front slowed down and stopped about three meters away from Brother Wang. There was a heavy sound of brakes, and the car later stopped.

"What's the matter?" The driver in the car asked without opening the door, but a blurred face appeared in the window.

"Police inspector, thank you for your cooperation!"

"Comrade Police, can you check your ID?" The driver in the car seemed very careful.

Brother Wang took out his ID, walked to the car window, handed it up from below, and took the ID. Brother Wang saw the driver of the first car pick up an intercom in the cab and said a few words, and then handed the ID down, "Sorry, there are too many fake police officers these days, so I have to be careful when I go out."

"It's okay, it's right to be careful. Please get off the car and cooperate with our inspection."

The driver opened the car door and jumped out of the driver's seat. Several policemen on duty surrounded him and checked the driver's license, driving license, long-distance transportation license and other documents one by one.

The driver was in his early thirties, with a flat head and a calm look.

"Why are you still walking on this road so late?" Brother Wang carefully checked the driver's appearance with the driver's license, while chatting with the driver casually.

"Come from the northwest, which one should I go if I don't go?"

"It's not easy to walk this road at night, and things happen often."

"There is no choice, I want to go back to the city and rest. Besides, this is still the same road!" Brother Wang saw a faint disdain in the driver's calm smile.

Military transfer A1 - no wonder it's so awesome? It turns out that he had worked as a transport soldier in the army before, but after returning from his job - Brother Wang glanced at the laser tag on his driver's license.

There was no problem with the ID and procedures. Several policemen on duty nodded to Brother Wang, and Brother Wang handed the ID to the driver.

"What's the car?" Cummins' rear compartment was locked tightly, and there was a layer of canvas on the outside, so it was impossible to see what was inside.

“Several machines have some parts.”

"There are the same later?"

"Yes. It's all machines!"

Brother Wang frowned, "Please open it and let's check it out."

The driver hesitated for a moment. He got on the car again and said a few words on the intercom. He didn't know what to say. The driver nodded and answered twice, "Yes", "Yes", "Good!" Then he got off the car again with a key. Several policemen took the flashlight and went to the rear of the car. Open the car, and a strong smell of motor oil came to the face. He looked inside with the flashlight. Several guys of all sizes were tightly wrapped in wooden boxes, stuffing the car almost all. The two policemen climbed onto the car with the flashlight and could only look inside the door of the car. There was nothing else in the car, and the only thing was wrapped tightly, and there was no name outside. The policeman who got on the car looked at Lao Wang.

"Open the box, we need to check it out!"

As soon as he heard the police say this, the driver pulled his face down, "The box is full of expensive machines, and there are seals on the door. You have looked at it and checked it. Now you have to unbox it. If you break the things, come and take this responsibility, are you or you?" The driver pointed at the two policemen who got in the car.

Brother Wang felt a little angry, "This is our job, please cooperate!"

"My job is to deliver the things inside to the destination in a complete and timely manner. Please cooperate!" The driver who had been a soldier made his neck hard and did not take much from the police.

"I now suspect that there are contraband hidden in your car. Now I need to unbox the box and check it out and move all the things in the car down!" Brother Wang waved his hand coldly, and a policeman wanted to get in the car and take down the things.

"Damn, you say you have it..." I don't know where the driver pulled out a long hand, and with a wave, he scared the policemen around him back a few steps. The driver was angry, "Who will compensate if you break it? Write it down in black and white and I will ask you to open the box to check..."

"Put down the wrench, and you can attack the police and obstruct official duties..." Brother Wang also pointed at the driver with an angry look on his face.

"Stop this, attacking the police? It also hinders official business? Do you really think this is the United States, or am I scared."

"Cut him up..."

"Who dares..." A cold scolding came from behind. Several policemen turned around and sweated down. While everyone was arguing with the driver, before they knew it, a group of men were surrounded by them. In the darkness, these people were bare-handed and didn't take anything, but the faces hidden in the darkness and the cold eyes stared at everyone's necks numb, and it felt like they were surrounded by a group of wolves. The sound of scolding was coming from behind the shadows.

Seeing this scene, Brother Wang thought that he felt a little sad. There were six policemen on his side, and there were more than fifteen people surrounding him. It seemed that there were still people in these eleven cars. These people were definitely not ordinary people.

Could it be that I really won the lottery tonight? Day, why don’t I have such luck when I buy lottery tickets? Brother Wang cursed in his heart...

Although he was a little scared, Brother Wang still restrained himself from reaching his hand to his waist and pulled out his gun, and used a firm look to stop another policeman with the same idea. All the policemen turned their eyes to the direction where the sound came.

The crowd surrounding the police automatically separated a road, and an outstanding figure walked out from behind. First, the one that stood beneath the car headlight was a pair of military leather boots, and the legs of the black jeans were tied into the leather boots. From bottom to top, it outlined a thrilling, plump and elastic curve. The slender and beautiful legs and tight buttocks were all fascinating.

Looking at the above, Brother Wang seemed to hear the sound of his silent saliva. This was a woman who was enough to make most men crazy in their dreams. The capable short denim top and camouflage elastic vest could not cover the woman's proud figure. The tenderness and hotness of the willow waist restrained between one hand, and the top of the "S"-shaped curve on the willow waist. The two saint peaks that were bound to burst out were simply to challenge the man's ability to bear, the smooth and tender neck as swan-like, pointed chin... and...
To be continued...