Li Rui didn't dare to stay any longer, lest he be tempted by her, so he hurriedly found a reason to leave and leave. Li Xiaoyue sighed when she closed the door, with a look of loss on her face.

Early the next morning, Li Rui, Song Chaoyang and Lao Zhousan got up early in the morning and rushed to the municipal administrative office hall to continue to "apply for passports".

The three of them thought they had gotten up very early, and it was not too late to arrive near the city administrative office hall, it was only half past six, but when they walked dozens of meters to the door, they were shocked by a bunch of people surrounding the door.

I saw that outside the two glass doors at the entrance of the hall, there was no queue, and more than 20 people were tightly surrounded. These people, both men and women, old and young, have no taboos, and are directly huddled together, as if they will be excluded from the crowd if they do not squeeze in this way.

Li Rui counted carefully, there were twenty-one people in total, and secretly told Song Chaoyang: "Boss, it seems that there is no problem today, there are only twenty-one people." ”

Song Chaoyang sighed and asked a middle-aged man with glasses at the outermost part of the crowd, "Comrade, is it so difficult to get a passport?" The man glanced back at him and said, "Where is this, take your time, you haven't encountered the really difficult place yet." Song Chaoyang said: "Isn't it possible to get the first thirty numbers?" The man pouted and said, "Then you are sure to get the top thirty?" Song Chaoyang smiled: "Now there are only twenty-two people in total, why can't you get it?" The man sighed: "My stupid brother, there are only twenty-two people now, but the people haven't come yet, wait for a while when the big army comes, can you rush in as the previous thirty." Besides......" Speaking of this, he lowered his voice, motioned with his eyes to look at the bald young men at the front, and said in a low voice: "Those few may take as much as they want, they take as much as they want, and we won't take anything." ”

Song Chaoyang glanced at the bald young men a few times, and saw that one of them had a tattoo on his neck, and the others all had fierce faces, so he knew that they were not good people, and asked, "Who are they?" The man whispered: "Trafficker." Song Chaoyang was taken aback and said, "I've only heard that there are ticket sellers, how can there be number dealers?" The man snorted and said, "You don't know more." ”

Song Chaoyang and Li Rui followed these people and waited for the door to open, and Lao Zhou was smoking and watching beside him.

Wait, wait, wait, there are more and more people, and gradually the area of dozens of square meters at the entrance of the hall is occupied. Li Rui roughly counted, good guys, no less than 100 people. Song Chaoyang looked at so many people with anxious faces, and sighed secretly.

Half past eight has finally arrived!

Two staff members in the administrative office hall squeezed into the crowd and went to unlock the door. The man who opened the lock put the key into the keyhole and didn't move, turned around and shouted at these people: "Don't worry, don't rush, go slowly, you can do it!"

When everyone heard this, they aroused public indignation, and some scolded: "You can do it with your mother, I can't do it after three days of Lao Tzu's coming." Some shouted, "Don't entertain us." Others said, "Well, you might as well say that we can all go to the moon to be more credible." ”

The man was not angry, and turned the key with a smile, opened the big steel lock, and slowly pulled it out of the doorknob. Another staff member pushed the two glass doors inside, and then opened them.

There was a "buzz" sound, as if the reservoir gate was released, the flood broke out instantly, broke the embankment, and everyone shouted and screamed and rushed to the door.

Li Rui stretched out his arm behind Song Chaoyang to protect him, and rushed in with him. At this time, there are people in all directions, and don't think about changing the route, don't even want to stand still, you will automatically run to the side of the stairs when you are surrounded by people. Everyone used their strength to feed, as if participating in a 100-meter race, and rushed up the stairs. At the forefront were the bald youths.

But Li Rui and Song Chaoyang keenly found that these four or five bald young men were not running fast, but no one overtook them, and they felt very strange. The people who were pushed back knew that these people were not easy to mess with, so they didn't dare to rush again.

Suddenly, a stunned young man rushed up from behind, extremely fast, instantly snatched Song Chaoyang and the others, and ran up the stairs as if he were smoking, seeing that he was about to pass over the bald youths. One of the bald young men with big shoulders and round waist saw him running over, turned around and punched him in the face, and scolded: "What a squeeze to wipe Nima, you are in a hurry to be reincarnated." ”

The punch hit the ground running, sending the young man two steps back, almost not falling, but fortunately there were people rushing up behind him, and he never had to worry about slipping down the stairs. He was not easy to mess with, and he didn't say anything when he heard the words, but rushed up and punched the bald young man.

The two of them fought on the stairs, and soon the bald young man's companion came to his aid, knocked the young man to the ground with three punches and two kicks, and kicked him in the head.

Song Chaoyang was furious and shouted, "Hey, how can you beat people?"

A few bald young men didn't want to delay the time because of the fight, so they straightened up, looked at the people who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak out at the bottom of the stairs, and climbed up the stairs with a smug laugh.

Song Chaoyang and Li Rui came to the young man, helped him up, and found that he had been beaten to the point that his mouth and nose were bleeding, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he couldn't stand steadily, so he hurriedly carried him to the side to rest.

When the two of them came to the official office hall of the Public Security Bureau on the third floor, they found that many people were just surrounding the number machine, with worried faces, but no one took the number. It seems that the number is over thirty.

The bald young men who beat people before were selling numbers at the door: "If you want a number, you don't have to queue up, just go on, you can do it in the past, so you don't have to wait in line." He even walked up to Song Chaoyang to peddle.

Song Chaoyang asked, "How much?" The bald young man stretched out his thick right hand and shook it twice in front of him. Song Chaoyang said, "Five hundred?" The bald young man sneered and shook his head: "Five hundred?" Song Chaoyang said in surprise: "One number sells for a thousand?" The bald young man said: "This is still robbed." No need to queue up, what a hassle. If you line up by yourself, you won't be able to line up for half a month, hehe. Song Chaoyang was silent with a calm face.

After a while, Li Rui suddenly discovered something and pointed it out to Song Chaoyang. Song Chaoyang looked up and saw a middle-aged man holding a briefcase leading a girl to the passport window, and said something with a smile to the middle-aged male police officer he had seen yesterday, and handed the cowhide bag in the girl's hand. The male officer opened the leather bag, took out the materials inside, looked at it, nodded, and handed it to the female police officer who handled the business. The female police officer gave priority to the girl. The man waiting next to him glared at them, but he dared not speak angrily.

Suddenly, an old man in the waiting line stood up, trembling with anger, pointing to the male police officer in the window, and shouted: "It's so unusual, go through the back door in front of us, how can you do this? Believe it or not, I complained about you?" The male police officer glanced at him, raised his teacup and took a leisurely sip, and said: "Old comrade, dissipate your anger, don't worry, you can do it well, you can do it well." The old man scolded: "You can do a good fart." I've been here four or five times, how can I do it? You go through the back door like this, delaying the time of those of us who have worked so hard to get the number, it's so unfair, I want to complain to you. The male officer smiled: "Just go and complain, we have a small number of people here, that's what it looks like." If you like to do it, just wait honestly, if you don't do it, then let's go. ”

The female police officer who was inspecting the materials inside looked out when she heard this, and sneered: "What about complaining, it's really ......" The male police officer smiled: "Afraid of him? Even if he complains to the Ministry of Public Security, no one will pay attention to him." ”

When Song Chaoyang saw this scene, his face turned blue with anger, he couldn't help but lose his temper, and said to Li Rui: "Let's go back first." Li Rui nodded.

After returning to the municipal party committee, Song Chaoyang instructed Li Rui: "Call Director Feng Weidong immediately and tell him that all the people in the bureau's party committee team who are at home will gather under the municipal party committee building on time at six o'clock tomorrow morning, dressed in civilian clothes." Li Rui wanted to laugh when he heard it, it seemed that Song Chaoyang wanted all the members of the Party Committee of the Public Security Bureau to observe the difficulty of passport processing on the spot tomorrow morning, so he nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, I'll fight immediately." ”

After Feng Weidong heard this order, the second monk was puzzled, and said with a smile: "Xiao Rui, what happened, how could Secretary Song give such an order?" Li Rui didn't dare to leak the slightest bit of news to him, otherwise, once he knew the inside story, he would definitely order the relevant leaders in charge to rectify the style as soon as possible, and if the rectification is completed, tomorrow morning the party committee team of the Public Security Bureau will not see the filthy passport processing window in the administrative office hall, wouldn't it sweep the boss's face, so he said: "I don't know." Feng Weidong said in his heart that you are Song Chaoyang's confidant, how could he not know what he meant, and said with a smile: "Brother, if you know, you must tell me, brother, I will remember your favor." Li Rui sneered in his heart, as Secretary Song's side, will I care about your favors, and said: "I really don't know, I am only responsible for passing on the order." Well, that's all. With that, he hung up the phone.

Regardless of whether he knew Song Chaoyang's mind or not, since his order had arrived, he could only carry it out.

Feng Weidong temporarily convened a party committee, told the twelve team members about it, and finally said: "What Secretary Song means, I have never been able to figure out. The big guys brainstorm and talk about their ideas. If something happens, we can prepare in advance. ”