"What is this leader and that leader, my cousin graduated from secondary school, the number one in the township, what are you talking about, I don't believe it. Suddenly, Wang Manchu shouted like thunder.

Now he has been holding back, and he remembered again, this is Liu Bo taking him to dinner with the leaders of the Food Bureau, is there a big official than this?

Wang Manchu picked up the crank on the ground, shook his hand back, and was about to start at Ding Fan.

Erpang kept looking at Liu Bo's expression, he found that Liu Bo usually had his hands behind his back, but now his face was nervous, constantly scratching his scalp, and the corners of his mouth trembled from time to time, obviously frightened by Ding Fan, he hurriedly stepped forward, pointed to his head, and said the boldest words he had since he was a child: "Catfish King, Brother Ding talked on the phone with the capital yesterday, maybe his relatives, that is, it was the kind of minister who came with the Eight Mansions Patrol, right?"

Ding Fan looked at them quietly, his face was cold, and he didn't say a word, but he seemed to laugh and agree with Erfat's words.

Liu Bo shouted just now, what he wanted to say seemed to be inappropriate, and now Er Fat's words seemed to remind him of something, and suddenly thought of how Song Mide could easily agree to let Ding Fan give him tolerance, and immediately patted his head, shouted and scolded: "Xiao Ding said that the provincial governor level, below the provincial level is the department and bureau level, and then the county department level, I am the section level, full of hoarding, get out of the way." ”

After speaking, he came over and shook Ding Fan's hand, and said with a fake praise: "Brother, you can do it, you can find out the situation at once, and you are very vigilant, I will praise your police station at a meeting another day." ”

Ding Fan didn't speak, Liu Bo guessed that his plea for mercy had worked, beckoned to Wang Manchu, and instructed: "Look at what, hurry up and move that thing, don't be lazy." ”

Moved away from the stake, Ding Fan returned to the car, looking at the back of the carriage two wheels stuck in the ditch, Er Fat stood next to him with a crank, the engine had started, Wang Manchu and Assistant Zheng pushed out on their shoulders behind, Liu Bo shouted the number next to the command, Er Fat snickered and whispered: "Brother, it's trapped, it's quite deep, can it still be pushed out?"

Ding Fan leaned on the backrest, slouched on the steering wheel with one hand, squinted and smiled and pretended to be serious: "When is it?" ”

Judging from his eyes, Er Fat found that he was full of certainty, and he could definitely drive the car out at once, so he couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh silently.

Ding Fan's rapidly changing attitude towards Liu Bo and Assistant Zheng is simply pediatric compared to complex cases, especially the capriciousness in the heart of the murderer and demon change, and he is not surprised at all, but he just needs his acting skills to be a little more serious.

"It's too heavy, cousin, I've been in poor health since I was a child, and I've had jaundice and hepatitis. Wang Manchu had never used this kind of strength, and after pushing more than a dozen times, he felt that his legs were weak, and he retreated in his heart, snorting and panting, gritting his teeth, and telling Liu Bo that he couldn't hold on.

Liu Bo was just said by Ding Fan, and he only felt that the situation must be reversed now, otherwise if he was really tracked down by the above, he was not going to the office, and he would have to be held accountable if he didn't get it right, and he hated iron and steel, and scolded: "You are looking for death, when is the lazy thing, you must push it up, this is a national defense highway, and it is a crime to destroy it." ”

He urged Wang Manchu with a clear attitude, although it was a bit serious, he knew that only in this way could he ensure that this slippery cousin would not be discouraged.

Assistant Zheng shouted while wiping his sweat, on his chubby head, a few strands of hair were stuck to his scalp with sweat, and he didn't have time to get it, so he spit on the ground, relieved his breath, and shouted loudly: "One, two, three, push, hard, hard, ah......"

Ding Fan watched this guy push with all his might, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy, his feet were strong, he stepped on the accelerator to the end, and gently loosened it a little up, and the wheels of Chen Zhong moved up by twenty or thirty centimeters, and the engine sound became roaring and powerful.

"Move, move, full hoard, don't be lazy, hurry up, you must have ...... just now" The car body just moved a little, and he was engrossed in pushing, Liu Bo, who was full of eager bubbles, happily pulled out a hand, patted Chen Chong's car body, and the spitting stars flew around, putting the responsibility on Wang Manho.

This Wang Manchu shoulders against the corners of the carriage, the most strenger, if just now he still secretly left two points of strength, now all of it has been used, seeing that the car moved, pouting and cursing in a low voice: "The surname Ding, you are waiting." ”

He is now so tired that he is about to collapse, his brain is buzzing, and when he says this, even he realizes that the voice is not small, Ding Fan heard it all of a sudden, "Boy, it's not over yet, here you go." Thinking to himself, he suddenly let go of his feet, and the throttle suddenly rose to the highest, and the body of the car with two or three tons of weight slid towards the back.

"My legs. The carriage slid down again, Wang Manchu was not prepared at all, desperately resisting it, and was suddenly pressed head-on by a thousand pounds, and the suffocation of Mount Tai instantly filled the province, and the only remaining strength on his legs collapsed instantly, and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden.

"Hurry up, come on, come on!" Er Fat saw it clearly, he could watch some jokes just now, but now he knew that Wang Manchu was about to be unable to hold on, and something big was going to happen, so he couldn't help but get nervous.

"I, I'm on top. Liu Bo pushed with both hands and elbows, and suddenly felt the pressure on his side increase, and exerted a lot of strength.

However, Assistant Zheng is still a person who can endure hardships, so he jerked his hand, moved down to the corner, took over the piece that Wang Manchu was responsible for, pushed it up desperately, and shouted loudly: "Brother Ding, step on the accelerator, I have to invite you to drink when I am done." ”

Ding Fan has practiced this situation in the police academy for a long time, but at that time, the practice was hostage rescue in the context of dangerous driving, of course, including driving and escaping in this case, naturally knowing that the gear is placed in first gear, stepping on the accelerator halfway, not completely releasing the engine with the greatest strength, and then properly playing the steering wheel left and right, once the wheels are pressed to a hard place, they can be driven out at once.

Now that he heard Assistant Zheng say please eat, Er Fat had already told him that from this matter, this person was not a bad person.

"Thank you, it'll be fine soon, Lao Zheng, work hard. Ding Fan said sympathetically, listening to the voice, he was also very anxious.

"One, two......" Ding Fan shouted cooperatively, and before he could count "three", the car rumbled, and the wheels and the surrounding soil made a sound of detachment, and rushed out at once.

When they rearranged their torn clothes and drove towards the county seat again, Liu Bo and the others sat in the carriage one by one, holding the car gang with both hands, and staring like dead pigs in a daze.

"Why are you so stupid, use a stone to pull up and then push, hehe......" Erfat blew a cool breeze, his mind was full of the funny scene just now, I wanted to say that these people were too easy to fool, and they didn't even dare to ask about any sneak attack cases, and they looked down on Liu Bo and them at once.

Ding Fan slapped the steering wheel a few times, and taught him with a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Shut up, the bad problems they have cultivated over the years can be corrected in one thing?" ”

The second fat hurriedly stuck out his tongue and head, and quickly stopped his mouth.

They were eating at the Xinting State Hotel, where the car turned around and stopped in a remote alley behind the county government.

At that time, the Xinting State Hotel was the hottest place in the city, and only people with status and status could go in for a meal.

When he arrived at the door, Ding Fan really found that this place was much more prosperous than the vegetable market.

The antique curtain of Xinting Hotel, three banners hung at the door, many jeeps, four-wheeled vehicles, and rarely seen Yangtze River 75 0 motorcycles are parked at the door.

Coming and going were people in tunics and jackets with four pockets.

The second fat looked around the grocery stores and sorbet shops greedily, and before the car stopped, he discussed it with a shy face: "Brother Ding, after we finish eating in a while, you buy me ugly popsicles, I heard that his family has a lot of saccharin, and it is still sour when he eats." ”

From the moment they entered the city, Ding Fan found one thing: Liu Bo and they had rested for more than two hours on the road, the broken bag wiped off the dust, and even the strap was pinned and repaired, and the three of them muttered something.

"Don't talk! do you have your share in the meal?" Ding Fan felt that there was a chance that the two of them would not be prepared to let the two of them in, at least they would not let the little bastard Erfat eat the banquet, so he hurriedly gave him a preventive shot.

Liu Bo got out of the car, sorted out his clothes, looked up at the high rain in the hotel, and said in the unique tone of the leader: "Bureau Li, I've kept you waiting, we still drank a pot of Xinghua Village here last month." ”

Ding Fan parked the car, grabbed the glass bottle next to him, poured a few mouthfuls of water, and when he looked up again, Assistant Zheng stood in front of him with an embarrassed face, opened his mouth, and said embarrassedly: "Brother Ding, I'm sorry, Liu Xiang said, you can go to your bureau, just come over at three o'clock in the afternoon." ”

"Leader Zheng, you, you ......" Erpang stood on the edge of the front of the car and said unwillingly, as if to remind everyone that they came together.

Ding Fan pinched his arm next to him, and his eyes hinted that he had stopped, don't talk more.

Although all this was damaged, it was already expected by Ding Fan.

He went to buy some bread and bags of sorbet, and the two of them lay in the carriage, hiding in the shade, quietly watching the second fat gulp up.

......

The state-owned Xinting Hotel, in that era, was the most famous restaurant in Hulu County, its status was equivalent to the Yanjing Hotel in Yanjing, the first floor was the hall, a slip full of tables, waiters in snow-white short coats shuttled back and forth, a person's hands, arms, and even shoulders with more than a dozen plates, different sizes, are full of delicious food that can smell the aroma from afar.

They walked around the crowd, walking as soon as they saw a crack, not only could they not turn over the plates, but they would not even lose a grain of vegetable soup.

I don't know when the gaiwan tea has risen here, a few waiters wearing small hats, holding a large teapot stretching out a one-and-a-half-meter-long elephant trunk spout, casually sent to the guest tea bowl, the tea soup fell steadily, and the pale red tea soup rose at the bottom of the bowl.

The second floor is the private room area, more than a dozen private rooms of different sizes, which are determined according to the identity of the guests, in addition to high-end dishes, there is a strong smell of wine everywhere.

The second fat ate two pieces of bread, and said that the more he ate, the more hungry he became, and seeing that Ding Fan ignored him, he lay on the car, supported his chin, and looked at the situation in the restaurant blankly.

He is facing a place where food is made in the Ming file, a chubby chef, throwing a flower-like dough on the iron plate, smearing it with food oil, shiny, it seems that he has been awake for a long time, gently throwing some meat filling on it, the chives mixed in the middle of the meat filling seem to have a three-dimensional feeling, wrapped in a little seasoning oil, and the embellished filling has a bit of poetic feeling.

Just when the second fat eye looked straight and the corners of his mouth drooled crystal saliva, the fat chef magically stacked the dough cakes together in three or two clicks, forming a round thin cake base, and threw it on the iron plate baked on the open fire, and suddenly emitted a wonderful sound of stinging and stinging.