Chongxu has never ridden a horse, but he has ridden a terrain dragon since he was a child, except for the difference in eating habits, the temperament of the horse and the terrain dragon is not much different.

He rode his horse through the busiest streets of Whitewater, drawing cheers from the people, but when it was discovered that the mounted policeman's horse was not as tame as it used to be, rushing into the crowd at a speed of 40 kilometers per hour, everyone became frightened again, thinking that the horse was frightened.

Chongxu didn't care, and while galloping wildly, he shouted "Get out of the way, get out of the way". He had plenty of confidence in his riding skills, and it turned out that he did have the ability to do so, riding a huge horse on a crowded street without hitting a single person.

At this moment, the horse seemed to be an extension of his legs, and the nimble leap and dodge of everyone who stood in his way, the thrilling scene was staggering.

He came to Tianlong Square without danger, and saw Zhang Xu and Qiu Xiang chasing a middle-aged man, who crossed the road and broke to the other side of the street with a smug expression.

He controlled his horse and jumped onto the roadway, and immediately there was a screeching sound of brakes on the road, "Bastard, can you ride a horse?"

The cars in the three lanes all stopped, looking at the heavy ruins like monsters, and some even took out their cameras to take videos and start live broadcasts.

"Hey everyone, look, we have someone riding across the road in Whitewater. I don't know if the traffic police will revoke his riding license!"

Chongxu said sorry, slammed the horse's belly, let the horse step on the hood of a car, and then jumped over the guardrail more than half a person high, and the car-free pedestrian street.

When the thief who stole the battery saw this, he ran away, but where could the two-legged man outrun the horse? He was caught on the back of the horse by the collar of the heavy ruin, and before he could struggle, he fainted with severe pain in his left neck.

From climbing over the guardrail to riding horses and grabbing people in one go, people watched from afar as if they were watching a blockbuster western movie in the United States.

The man who was waving his fist at him was instantly dumbfounded, and after a brief moment of dumbfounding, I don't know who was the first to let out a shout of praise, "Good!" and then more and more people began to applaud him.

"Friends in the live broadcast room, have you seen it? This scene just now is our plainclothes mounted police in Baishui catching bad guys on the street. You don't know what it's like to be there. Oh my God! It's so exciting. I can't even calm my mind right now. He just jumped over my hood, and you can see that the horse has dented my hood. Thank you Boss Li Li for the rocket, thank you boss, and fat pigs, thank you for the car repair fee sponsored by everyone. Just now I felt that the car shook a few times, like a seesaw. The weight of that horse is not light......"

Chongxu was bathed in a sea of cheers, with a sense of heroic triumph, triumphantly assuming the posture that his father used to give a speech in front of the public.

His father Chonglou is the supreme commander of the demon world, and the posture he uses is specially designed to deal with the occasion, and his gestures are full of confidence and charm.

Chongxu's appearance and figure are seven points similar to Chonglou, coupled with the temperament accumulated in the prince's high position all the year round, but also learned vividly, which suddenly attracted a cry from the girls, and a bold girl saw that her horse was not fast, and ran up to take a photo with him.

He complied with the other party's request, which resulted in more people asking for a group photo, and the road was blocked. "Handsome guy, can you add a WeChat?"

When the people in Chongxu were so enthusiastic, Qiu Xiang's coquettish shout came from his ears: "Police, let go." She and Zhang Xu finally squeezed to Chongxu's side, glared at Chongxu, and said, "What are you doing here? If you want to be a performance artist, go back quickly." ”

The boss of Chongxu was not happy, and retorted from the words he saw in the news yesterday: "I am going deep into the grassroots and mingling with the people!"

"you, get the horse back, you're going to kill you." Qiu Xiang grabbed the reins and tried to pull the horse back, but at this moment he found that the beast had been ridden by the heavy ruins and did not listen to her. She was almost angry and cried, and said aggrievedly: "Qiuhong, let's not bring this, even you bully me." ”

"What Qiuhong! People are stallions. Chongxu retorted.

Qiu Xiang glared at the reddened eyes and said, "I said that he is Qiuhong, it is Qiuhong." After speaking, he ignored the heavy ruins and rushed out of the crowd and left. Zhang Xu gave Chongxu a helpless look and chased after him.

Chongxu noticed that Qiu Xiang seemed to be in tears, and regretted it a little, so he hurriedly muttered a few words in the stallion Qiuhong's ear. Qiu Hong raised her head high and raised her front hooves, and together with Chongxu, she posed in a bronze statue of victory, which attracted a lot of exclamations and cheers, and then took a confident step towards the police station.

Chongxu returned to the police station in the midst of hundreds of fans and stars, sent Qiuhong back to the stable, and when he entered the hall, he saw the old policeman guarding the door poking his head upstairs, and asked, "What is Lao He doing?"

Lao He's eyes did not leave the stairs, put on a silent posture, and said, "Qiu Xiang and Zhang Xu are being trained!" Only then did he notice that the person who asked him was Chongxu, and complained: "It's all your fault!"

"Blame me?" Chongxu was puzzled, "I just helped them catch the thief who stole the battery, why do you blame me?"

"The news of you riding a horse on the street was spread on the Internet, and it made a lot of noise, and it blew up. ”

Chongxu said confusedly: "Isn't this good?"

"What a fart, horses can't just go out on the street, do you know? The director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau personally called and scolded our director. Now it's the director's turn to scold Qiu Xiang. ”

"Huh, so serious?"

Lao He had heard Qiu Xiang say that Chongxu was a monk in the mountains and didn't understand anything, so he threw a helpless look at Chongxu and said, "It's more serious than you think." If the above blames it, Qiu Xiang will lose his job, and if it is heavy, our director and Qiu Xiang will finish playing. ”

"Why!"

"The horses are in their hands, and if they don't manage them well, they are derelict in their duties!

Chongxu nodded. "No, I'll have to go up and talk to your director. ”

"Come back, you! Zhang Suo is angry, you will only cause chaos if you go. ”

"Then I'll listen outside, not in. ”

Zhang's full name is Zhang Jianguo, he just turned 60 this year and will retire in five months.

As early as before the Spring Festival, he was ready to go home, not only transported the personal collection of books and trophies and certificates in the office home, but also formed a small fishing group with a few old comrades-in-arms, and began a comfortable life of "singing and drinking wine, and fishing for a river and autumn together".

He began serving as a soldier at the age of 17, and after changing jobs, he entered the public security system of Baishui City, where he worked for nearly 40 years. Working day and night, catching thieves, thieves, and deceiving more than 1,000 people, it can be said that it has made great contributions to the public safety of Whitewater.

Now that he can retire when he sees it, the police station under his leadership has such a file.