Chapter 122: Parking Inspection
The old black made a very leisurely posture with Erlang's legs: "I'm disappointed not to see my miserable appearance, right?" "Actually, his brain still hurts now, just now Zhang Qiusheng collided his head with his second son, and he didn't look hurt at all, but it hurt very much. Da Lao Hei wondered, why didn't the second son feel pain at all, and Huanhuan really helped these guys steal oil. However, you still have to pretend to be casual in front of Du Limin, so as not to be laughed at by him. It's not easy to mix black - the road is not easy, you can't lose face at any time.
"Well, it's a little disappointed," Originally, Du Limin didn't have this mind, he just wanted to take care of morality. Now seeing that Da Lao Hei is so forced, he has thrown aside any morality or immorality. You didn't do your fucking job well, so that Lao Tzu also fell into the hole, and you still pretended to be here with Lao Tzu: "I originally thought that you have become a pig's head now, and your wife doesn't recognize you anymore." ”
Da Lao Hei didn't reply to Du Limin's words. It's not that he doesn't want to fight back, but he's trying to use something to stimulate this kid. Seeing that Da Lao Hei didn't reply, Du Limin turned to Sun Buwu and said, "Why don't you beat him?" He's the boss! "These words can make the old man almost vomit blood, Mabi, you kid wait, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you in the future.
"What are you hitting him for?" Sun Buwu was bored watching his second son pour gasoline, and replied casually to Du Limin: "He has been sitting in the car and has not participated in the fight." ”
"But, but he's the boss." Du Limin doesn't understand how this person's head grows, and how he thinks things differently from normal people?
"The eldest and second are not appointed by the imperial court, is it very important?" Sun Buwu still hung up: "If he wants to fight, then we will fight back." He didn't fight, so we have no reason to hit him. ”
Du Limin looked at Sun Buwu with wide eyes, what kind of truth is this? It is not uncommon for the commander of the head to attack and watch the battle himself. You only hit the attacking fighters, not the head of the command, you are not sick in the brain, right?
How does Du Limin know the virtues of these people? These people have always been open to less important things. If Du Limin's question is answered by Zhang Qiusheng, it may be like this: Oh, I see that he is black like a turtle, and he is reluctant to fight. If it were Li Mantun to answer, it might have become like this: Didn't fight? I'm sorry about that, I'll make it up now. Then there's probably a slap in the face. What about Song Nianren? Eight achievements were answered like this: What to fight? Pathetic.
In short, everyone has his own opinion. What outsiders don't understand is that everything they say counts, and it depends on who says it first. Whoever says these inconsequential things first, everyone else has no opinion. They can raise the bar for trivial things internally, but externally they are consistent. No one can say exactly how such an atmosphere was formed in the first year of high school, but that's it anyway. Wu Yan and the other squad cadres dealt with these boys by ignoring the crooked and evil things, and you just listened to me when it was time to get down to business.
Da Lao Hei listened to Sun Buwu's words, but he was scolding in his heart:, don't fight? Why does it still hurt if you don't hit me in the head? I'd like to see how duplicitous you are: "Who, this, can I go now?" He thought to himself, since you said that I didn't participate in the fight, then according to your logic, you shouldn't keep me. If you don't let me go, then your will be self-defeating. Would you let me go so easily? I also know that I won't let Lao Tzu go lightly when I think about it with my ass.
Who would have thought that Sun Buwu was very surprised and said, "Okay, who stopped you?" You could have gone a long time ago. But you leave me an address in Heihe, and when you get to Heihe, you can give the car to someone for safekeeping. ”
Da Lao Hei casually left an address, got out of the car and pulled his second son and left. It just so happened that the fuel tank of the van was also full, and the boss pulled him away. After walking a few steps, no one stopped him, and he continued to walk, and after walking a long way, no one stopped him.
Big Black didn't expect things to be like this. What's going on here? Traps, traps for sure. Don't look at the young age of this group, in fact, they are old and treacherous, and they may have the guidance of a master behind them. I'm really dizzy and blind, gambling and losing tens of thousands of yuan to be as elated as if I had completed a task, is there such a stupidity? No! So gambling is actually an introduction to seduce a fool like Lao Tzu - forced to take the bait.
If you win money in a public place like a station, you should leave immediately, so as not to cause bad people like Lao Tzu to make up your mind. But they didn't leave, and they were still eating next to the station, didn't they deliberately trick Lao Tzu into being fooled? I was afraid that Lao Tzu would regret it and reveal the dollars in his bag, and now Lao Tzu was like seeing a fishy cat.
But what are they going to do when they make such a big game for Lao Tzu to drill? I can't think about it, I can't think it through, does this fire pit Lao Tzu have to jump? But why did they let Lao Tzu go?
Ouch, yes. The car is in their hands, and if they do anything with this car, the crime must be borne by Lao Tzu. Kill-man? Trafficking - drugs? Rob-silver-bank? Walking-smuggling-arms-arms? One crime after another popped up in the old man's mind, and he couldn't hold it down. Cold sweat wet his back, trial, execution, shooting. I'm cāo, capsizing in the gutter.
No, you have to go back to the car, and you have to die to understand. The big old black turned around and walked back, and the second son didn't know so he also went back. It didn't take much to walk before the van came.
Da Lao Hei stood in the middle of the road, and the meaning was to ask the other party to stop. The van was very fast, and when he saw Da Lao Hei standing in the middle of the road, he didn't slow down, and drove straight towards him. Da Lao Hei was stunned, cold sweat brushed all over his body, and just when the car was about to hit Da Lao Hei, he suddenly turned around and rubbed his shoulder, and stopped not far in front.
Da Lao Hei touched his violently beating heart, took a deep breath, and his heartbeat slowly stabilized. He himself was born as a driver, and he didn't need to brake suddenly, he completely relied on downshifting and using the engine to brake, and parked the car smoothly twenty meters away.
Du Limin's car was already following behind, looking at Da Lao Hei standing in the middle of the road, he parked the car beside him and asked, "Da Heizi, what are you doing?" ”
Da Lao Hei ignored Du Limin, wiped the cold sweat on his face and walked towards the van, and the second son followed faithfully behind. The eldest black said to Sun Buwu, who was lying on the car window: "I want to go to Heihe with you." He was going to say that he was not at ease if he lost the car to someone else, and he wanted to drive it back by himself.
But Sun Buwu didn't ask Da Lao Hei to say any reason: "Then hurry up and get in the car." "That's what makes the big black people can't figure out this guy. On his own, he didn't even ask? The expression on his face was neither disdainful nor impatient. Neither surprised nor expected.
The van drove quickly on the national highway in the direction of Heihe for nearly an hour, and there was no sound in the car except for the engine. Sun Buwu couldn't stand it a little and shouted, "Hey, am I pulling a cart of dead people?" ”
The elder black frowned, this was too unlucky. The others didn't react to Sun Buwu's shouts at all, and they all slept like dead pigs. Even the second son slept so much that he was bleeding all over the ground.
Sun Buwu wanted to drive the map because he was not lonely along the way, but he didn't expect others to sleep sweetly, and he was working hard alone. My heart is suddenly unbalanced, why do you want me to be a cow and a horse when you sleep? Reached out and picked up the thermos cup that usually drinks water in the old black, and threw it back without looking back.
Da Lao Hei was worried that the cup would break the glass, so he stared at the cup. I saw that the cup seemed to be flying towards the child named Lao Zhang. Maybe the speed of the car was too fast, or it was too bumpy, or the direction was changeable, in short, the cup seemed to be flying towards the old Wu later.
Da Lao Hei is just an ordinary person, and he can't really see it. I just thought that maybe it was too fast and too bumpy, and the direction kept changing, and the cup finally smashed on the head of the man named Lao Li.
Li Mantun slept Zhengxiang, after all, he didn't sleep all night. Those who practice inner kung fu can not sleep when they reach the fire of Li Mantun, but it is not that they do not need to sleep, even the gods also need to sleep, right? But he doesn't have the cultivation of Zhang Qiusheng and Wu Zhen, and he can sense the crisis while sleeping. That's why I got a hit on the head.
Li Mantun was smashed and jumped up, and instantly judged that this was Sun Buwu's ghost. grabbed the cup that was rolling on the side and smashed it towards Sun Buwu. Completely ignoring that Sun Buwu is driving, will it affect driving safety.
Sun Buwu took the cup with one hand and put it back in its place: "Lao Li talk to me, everyone sleeps, and I'm doing this body work alone, it's too unfair, right?" Why don't you change it? ”
There was no sound, and Li Mantun continued to sleep. Sun Buwu sighed, why should I grab a car with Zhang Qiusheng? If Zhang Qiusheng was driving, how would he deal with these guys? This kid will never work hard and let others sleep peacefully. If he doesn't stir up the neighbors, he won't be surnamed Zhang.
Sun Buwu was thinking crankily while driving. You can see the mountains from afar, this is the Great Khing'an Mountains, right? It's good to go into the mountains, at least the scenery is constantly changing. Unlike the plains, there are snowy patches everywhere, boring and boring.
Well? There was a long queue of cars in front of them. One inquirement, it turned out that the front was checked. Sun Buwu was driving boring, and the parking check was also good, so he could take a break and chat with other drivers.
What are you checking up ahead? Sun Buwu asked. What to look for? This is your first time going out, right? Sue you, check everything, and don't check anything, the main thing is fees and fines. After paying the money, you can also go over the big problem. If you don't pay, you have to stay without any problems. This is called the "three chaos" of highways.
The "three chaos" of highways refer to the arbitrary setting of checkpoints, arbitrary fees, and arbitrary fines. This problem has always plagued the development of our economy. From the very beginning of reform and opening up to the present in the 21 st century, it has never been eradicated. Why can't it be cured? This is because the people who create the "three chaos" on highways are all power organs and public utilities. They use abnormal fees and fines to increase the income of their small units, small groups, and small coffers, and they eat and drink at public expense, travel at public expense, and pay for second wives at public expense.
When the "three chaos" on the highway were the strictest, it was called the invasion of China by the Eight-Nation Alliance. Anyone who wears a big cap can go on the road to inspect, collect fees, and impose fines, and even some towns and villages have set up checkpoints on the road without authorization to check and charge.