Chapter 16 [Strong Dragons Do Not Suppress Local Snakes] (2)

The morning in the mountain village came with the crowing of a rooster. The morning mist still had not dissipated, and the hazy milky white was rippling everywhere. Zhang Yang opened his eyes and saw Chu Yanran still sleeping soundly. A layer of blush was covered with a layer of blush on his pretty face. Zhang Yang couldn't help but shake his head. The girl was very broad-minded. He pushed the door and walked into the courtyard. He saw a little sparks in the morning mist. When he got closer, he saw Du Yufeng squatting on the stone mill and smoking a big mouthful of cigarette butts. From this, he could see that he had been here for a while.

"So early!" Zhang Yang shook his arms.

Du Yufeng looked at Zhang Yang blankly. After a while, he came to his senses. He threw half of the cigarette that had not finished smoking on the ground, grabbed Zhang Yang's arm and dragged him to a corner of the courtyard: "What did you do last night?"

Zhang Yang looked at Du Yufeng. The guy looked a little haggard, with yellow face, his eyes were dull, and there was still a piece of eye poop in the corner of his right eye. Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing.

Du Yufeng cursed: "You are so damn laughing, you're so anxious. I said, "Brother, don't play anymore?"

Zhang Yang patted his shoulder with sympathy: "Du Suo, I said you wouldn't think of something good if you have such a big brain. As a state cadre, what extraordinary things can I do? Besides, even if I really do something illegal or disorderly, it has nothing to do with you, so don't worry."

Du Yufeng was anxious: "What kind of bastard are you? Why does it have nothing to do with me? Did you do it or didn't do it?"

"It's so fucking hard to talk to you. You said that if you focus on catching thieves and solving cases, you won't be staying in the township police station when you are almost thirty."

Du Yufeng was poked into the sore spot by Zhang Yang, glaring at him and said, "What's wrong with the township police station? It's more majestic than you, a woman's work!"

The two of them were fighting each other, and the sound of footsteps came from the fog. Village Party Secretary Liu Chuankui walked over slowly with a pair of old cotton shoes, still holding the pipe that had never left for a moment. Although he was in his fifties, his eyes were very bright. Seeing Zhang Yang and Du Yufeng, he smiled and came up: "I asked Dazhuzi to cook millet porridge for him and I turned around and sent it over. Why did it get up so early!" He looked at Zhang Yang with deep eyes and sighed, "After all, I am a young man, and my health is good."

Zhang Yang didn't expect that the old branch secretary was full of dirty thoughts, so he couldn't help but laugh. Since they were misunderstood, he had no need to explain. Anyway, Grand Secretary Zhang never cared about his reputation: "Secretary Liu, isn't Zhao brother okay?"

Liu Chuankui sighed: "I was scared and cried all night. Tianming just fell asleep. I asked me to catch that goddamn and I had to peel him off!"

Du Yufeng could understand Liu Chuankui's anger: "Don't worry, you have to remember the license plate number anyway. When I return home and get the files out, he must look good."

Liu Chuankui turned to Zhang Yang: "Director Xiao Zhang, I heard that you are going to have a free physical examination for the big men in our village this morning?"

Zhang Yang nodded.

Liu Chuankui was so happy that he sucked two puffs of the cigarette pot: "That's good. Speaking of which, I have a headache, so I will check it out for me." He didn't know that he had the idea of ​​putting family planning into practice.

Zhang Yang looked at Liu Chuankui with a smile and said to himself, I don’t have time to treat you the headache, but I can help you solve the remaining problems on my little head.

A trace of red light appeared in the east sky. The emergence of the rising sun indicates that the thick fog is about to dissipate. The thick white fog has disappeared without a trace in a short time. The small mountain village has returned to its former clear and beautiful scene. After Zhang Yang finished washing, he saw Guo Daliang walking out in a daze. Next to the water tank, he suddenly became lively. Washing his face and brushing his teeth. Dong Kaizheng from the Agricultural Science Station stood on the stone mill and raising his voice. He is a fan of drama. He sucking his throat every morning is his compulsory course.

Liu Chuankui shook his head and hummed, but it was somewhat of a scattered look. Dong Kaizheng almost took him away several times.

Liu Dazhu and Liu Xin'e walked into the yard with a pot of millet porridge full of steel bars and a basket of hot white flour buns. Liu Chuankui greeted them and helped them prepare breakfast for the working group. According to the usual practice, the working group was about to evacuate after breakfast. When they arrived at the next village, the same reception work would be repeated. However, for the village party secretary Liu Chuankui, the spring inspection work in Shangqinghe Village was successfully completed, and he, as the village party secretary, was obviously competent.

What made Du Yufeng depressed was that none of the other people in the working group took the initiative to ask about what happened last night. Guo Daliang, the leader of the working group, washed his face and brushed his teeth, then served a bowl of hot millet porridge, took a steamed bun, and enjoyed his breakfast beautifully with pickles.

He just didn't know, didn't care, or didn't want to know at all? When Du Yufeng was hesitating whether to report to Guo Daliang, a rapid sirens suddenly came from a distance. This sound was very common to Du Yufeng, an old policeman, but for the villagers in the mountain village, it could touch their deepest nerves.

Zhang Yang wiped his face with a towel. When he saw Du Yufeng walking out the door, he was also a little surprised. A police car had found this place so early. This incident was probably related to what happened last night. Zhang Yang took the towel and followed Du Yufeng out.

Three Toyota police cars were parked on the open space in front of the village committee. The lights were flashing. Judging from the license plate number, it was from Beiyuan, neighboring province. Du Yufeng saw more detailed views. These police cars belong to Jingshan City, Beiyuan Province. You should know that Jingshan City and Chunyang County are separated by a Qingtai Mountain. In the past, when the Qingtai Mountain Tunnel was not opened, countless Jingshan-grade cars could be seen on this provincial road every day. However, since the tunnel was opened, few cars have taken risks and detours from the mountain road. Du Yufeng knew that these police cars were definitely not passing by here by chance.

A total of twelve police officers came out of the three police cars. The two bars and three flowers in the team were a first-level police supervisor, a department-level cadre, and the group of police officers following behind him, at the lowest level was also a first-level police superintendent.

Du Yufeng has worked hard in the police force for so many years but is only a second-level police superintendent. He is so angry that he looks so angry. Looking at the young and energetic faces of the first-level police superintendents, Du Yufeng felt depressed for no reason. I probably have no hope of making a fortune in my life.

The first-level police inspector glanced at Zhang Yang and Du Yufeng majesticly, and finally his eyes were frozen on Du Yufeng's face. He pointed to the small bread parked in the distance: "Is that car yours?"

Du Yufeng nodded.
Chapter completed!