The autumn night is slightly cool, the Xu wind gently shakes the sycamore, and the palm-sized leaves are fluttering and scattered, with a slight chill.

At this time, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, so although it was on the main road of the more prosperous city, in addition to the still brightly lit rows of enterprises and shops, there were also vehicles coming and going, and the pedestrians on the road were gradually thinning.

Zhuo Jun's car is still parked in the parking lot in front of Blue Diamond KTV, so they need to take a taxi before they can send these students home.

On the way from the police station to the intersection to take a taxi, the simple and hearty students chattered around Zhuo Jun, noisy and non-stop, it seemed that there were always strange questions to ask non-stop, in their world, happy novelty always came very fast, everything experienced tonight, at this time, it seemed to be a particularly interesting and cool thing, and they were so excited that their faces were red.

Fu Ye Ye was tightly behind him, staring at Zhuo Jun with starry eyes, his face rippling with tenderness.

Mo Fei and Fang Ke walked a few steps behind her, the little sister held hands and whispered, Mo Fei had fully recovered at this time, she was the only one among the students who knew that Teacher Zhuo lived in Fang Ke's house, so she asked curiously about Teacher Zhuo, Fang Ke dealt with it duplicitously, while frowning and observing Fu Yeye's expression, and then looked at Zhuo Jun, in the elf-like star eyes, there were demonic sparks jumping.

And behind them, several meters away, Cui Yuan, Zhen Wei, Feng Jingde, Yue Hua, Mo Xue, He Zhibiao and his party hung cautiously behind, not daring to step forward and walk side by side with Zhuo Jun, let alone talk around him as if nothing had happened like the students.

Through Mo Xue and He Zhibiao's explanations, Cui Yuan and the four of them finally knew what level of this Mayor Huo was at this time, the Standing Committee of the Zhongzhou Municipal Party Committee, the executive deputy mayor, the No. 3 person in the officialdom of Zhongzhou City, and the second eldest of the famous Huo family in Zhongzhou, Huo Zemin.

Originally, Secretary Guo's younger brother, Guo Zhengding, a member of the Party Committee of the Municipal Bureau and the head of the criminal police detachment, called Uncle Zhuo Jun in their opinion, which was already a very remarkable thing, but now they found out that compared to Mayor Huo Zemin's respectful call Zhuo Jun uncle, a member of the Party Committee of the Municipal Public Security Bureau calling Zhuo Jun Uncle is nothing at all.

And they are just ordinary teachers in the provincial experimental middle school.

What makes them even more ashamed is that the four of them have caused inconvenience to Zhuo Jun more or less because of jealousy before and after Zhuo Jun came.

In view of this, after leaving the police station, the four of them were just like Mo Xue and He Zhibiao, embarrassed, and did not dare to come forward to talk to Zhuo Jun.

It wasn't until he stopped the taxi and Zhuo Jun insisted on getting in a car with the four of them that the four of them had to face Zhuo Jun in embarrassment.

Zhuo Jun had actually discovered their abnormality a long time ago, but he was so entangled by the students that he couldn't get out, and when he saw that they were still like this, he couldn't help but cry and laugh, and said angrily: "What are you all doing like this?" Am I a man-eating tiger? Relax, how you were before and how you will be in the future. ”

The four of them all looked up suddenly, all with some flattered and excited expressions on their faces, but they looked at each other, and none of them spoke first.

Zhuo Jun understood what was going on, sighed secretly in his heart, used various routines to break through, patted the shoulder of Feng Jingde, who was the most honest, and said with a smile: "Why, old Feng, we just kicked the door side by side, beat people, and squatted over the comrades-in-arms, but in the blink of an eye, we don't recognize me as a colleague and comrade-in-arms!" ”

"No, it's not." Feng Jingde was patted on the shoulder by Zhuo Jun, and suddenly trembled with excitement, his black face turned red, and he clumsily lifted his black-framed glasses, and hurriedly denied. Just kidding, I was patted on the shoulder by Mr. Xiao Zhuo, this is the same level of treatment as the executive deputy mayor and the member of the Party Committee of the Municipal Bureau.

"No, why is that? Just because I know two higher-ranking servants of the people, you're afraid of me? Zhuo Jun looked at the other three who were also excited and asked.

"Yes. Uh, no. Feng Jingde scratched his head and stammered.

"Since it's not, don't think about it. Brother Cui, Brother Feng, Brother Zhen, Sister Yue, there are only two identities for me, one is your colleague in the same office, and the other is a friend in distress who kicked through the door and beat people together. Zhuo Jun patted Cui Yuan and Zhen Wei on the shoulders again, and said with a sincere face.

Seeing that Zhuo Jun said so sincerely, the four of them seemed moved and excited, and finally became less nervous and at a loss, and then, under Zhuo Jun's intention to be active, the atmosphere gradually relaxed.

Because their taxi was the last to depart, they had just arrived at the parking lot in front of the Blue Diamond KTV, and before they stopped, they saw He Zhibiao and Mo Fei in front of them who seemed to have a conflict with the taxi driver. The five of them hurriedly paid and got out of the car, walked over and asked, only to know that it was a female classmate who saw Zhuo Jun and Mo Xuedou wine and was envious, and secretly drank half a glass of liquor, but at this time, the stomach couldn't stand it, and vomited in the taxi, and the taxi driver was quite horizontal and refused to let go.

Mo Xue was holding a 100 yuan in her hand, and patiently explained: "Master, I'm really sorry, this is 100 yuan, and the extra is the car wash fee." ”

It stands to reason that the fare is only ten yuan, and Mo Xue gave a hundred, which is already a lot, enough to wash the car, but this taxi driver doesn't seem to be a good talker, he is also big, and his face is green, he sees that although there are many people here, they are all thin Sven people and girls, there is only one He Zhibiao, who looks quite horizontal, and at first glance that look is a coward, not to mention, now his car is vomited, and he still occupies the reason, so he shouted: "A hundred yuan is enough, I not only have to drive to wash, but also delay the time to do business, In this way, seeing that you are not very old, and you are also gentle, just give my brother 300 yuan. ”

This is clearly the blackmail of the lion's big mouth!

In the inland city of Zhongzhou, washing a car lasts 20 yuan, and 300 yuan is enough for him to not have to do business for a night, so he hides and plays mahjong.

"I said master, don't be too greedy!" He Zhibiao saw that the people were very big, and he was a little stunned, and he heard that the taxi drivers were organized and united, as long as they shouted here, whether they were justified or not, one or twenty cars were blocked here within three minutes, so he was a little nervous.

The taxi driver saw it at a glance and knew that he was indeed a coward, so he sank his face when he heard the words and said, "Brother is greedy? This little girl spit out my brother's car like this, and it became that you are reasonable, right? As he spoke, he stretched out his thick arm violently, making a gesture to grab He Zhibiao's collar, wanting to scare He Zhibiao.

He Zhibiao's cowardice, looking like a tall man, was actually frightened, staggered, stumbled under his feet, and fell backwards, at the critical moment, Zhuo Jun still couldn't look at it, and kicked him on the buttocks, so as not to let him fall and make a fool of himself.

After some tossing tonight, he once again deeply saw the dark side of society, Zhuo Jun's mood was actually not very good, seeing that a taxi driver was emerging now, and he actually blackmailed him unrelentingly, his heart was on fire, he took Mo Xue's 100 yuan, threw it on him and said: "Take it, and then entangle, you're welcome." ”

After speaking, greet everyone, turn around and leave.

"You're welcome! Stop for my brother! The taxi driver relied on himself to be a local bastard, big and big, not to mention, the other two taxis didn't go far, they just took care of it not far away, how could he let Zhuo Jun go, and reached out and grabbed him by the shoulder.

Zhuo Jun's eyes were fixed, his shoulders were short, and he made a skill, where did the taxi driver think that this little Sven really dared to do something with him, and he was caught off guard and was slammed into.

At this time, the taxi driver refused to give up, a bone got up from the ground, ran over, took out a big wrench from the trunk of the car, took three steps and made two steps, jumped to the front of Zhuo Jun, held the wrench, pointed at him arrogantly, and shouted: "Boy, don't open your eyes, brother will let you open your eyes today!" ”

Zhuo Jun saw that the taxi driver didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he was still entangled, so he couldn't help frowning, at this moment, a familiar rumbling sound suddenly sounded on the opposite road, accompanied by a few white lights, seven or eight colorful heavy locomotives drove over at a high speed, Zhuo Jun glanced over there, and suddenly smiled at the driver: "Hey, if you stop now, I'll treat it as if nothing happened, otherwise, when those motorcycles arrive, it's too late for you to cry." ”

"Boy, who are you scaring about! Do you think my brother doesn't know who those people are? Let me tell you, my brother grew up in this part of Yinshui District since he was a child, and there is a neighbor who has played with Yinshui Sun Da Shenghun, to tell you the truth, brother and I are also people who have drunk with Da Sheng, if you know each other, you will obediently pay 300 yuan to wash the car now, otherwise, hehe......"

The taxi driver, wagging his wrench, sneered presumptuously.