Chapter 228: What's This TM Called?

At the entrance to the toll booth of the expressway, in order to transfer the maximum number of people at the same time, the X-Bay police began to go all out.

They set up a block on the road, and tried their best to ask the private car owner to get off the bus and cooperate, get on the bus with the others, and then transfer.

However, this reasonable demand, which is made by the selfishness of human instinct, has not been carried out as quickly as possible, but has been in trouble.

A large number of wealthy second-generation and private car owners refused to board the buses with huge passenger volumes, and they crowded in front of the toll booths in an agitated manner, arguing with the staff responsible for maintaining order. I want to drive my own car into the restricted highway first!

"Didn't the government and the army tell us to evacuate? Why don't you let us go? I don't think there are many cars over there, so I'm not afraid of jams at all! An arrogant rich second-generation A shouted.

"It's not against us to drive away by ourselves, and besides, it can also reduce the burden on the government to allocate capacity and the number of buses, so why not? Let's go first, the bus goes slowly! A businessman, boss B, also agreed.

"My dad is Li Gang, let me go first." C, the son of an official, screamed wildly and danced with his hands.

At this moment, the rich second generation and the official second generation take the lead in unconvincing trouble, and as soon as this bad head comes out, people have a herd mentality.

Suddenly, at the traffic entrance, more and more car owners gathered over, blocking all the passages at the entrance.

This entrance is a toll station, and there will be dozens of people on duty at ordinary times, and in this special period, there are hundreds of police officers temporarily deployed. However, in the face of thousands and tens of thousands of private car owners, they still feel powerless.

Because the current social system of X-Bay has not collapsed, it is natural that everything cannot be carried out according to the worst-case plan. It's exhausting for these enforcers!

Exhausted police and on-duty personnel could only persuade them to keep the blocked vehicles on the road as close as possible in one direction to make room for large buses carrying civilians.

However, this kind of law enforcement process, in which it is necessary to be rigid but not all hard, and to be loose but there are fish that slip through the net, will naturally produce some unequal things.

When the other car owners in the back saw that some cars in front of them were disposed of unfairly, not openly and unequally, they simply made a fuss again, and the speed of travel and diversion became more and more difficult.

"Please be quiet, go back to your car, get out of the way, and let the bus fleet behind pass first." An enforcer shouted.

However, in the next second, other car owners shouted uncooperatively: "Cooperate with a fart, just now there was a rich second-generation car passed, why can he pass, we have to get out of the way here and continue to wait?" I'm not convinced! ”

"It's just that, or it's the same. The famous car of the rich second generation is a car, and our hundreds of thousands of cars are not cars. If you want to park the car here, if it is damaged in the future, who is it? You won't let you go, and we won't give way. Another white-collar worker argued.

"The front is not allowed to go, and the back is not allowed to go back, what can we do? I can't blame you, so let's get out of the way and let's all get on the highway. A neutral car owner proposed.

For a while, the scene showed signs of getting out of control.

In a special period, there must be power and hegemony to forcibly cut through the mess.

However, it is a pity that these X-Bay officers do not have so much power and ability.

As time passed, the situation became more and more difficult to control.

The large and spacious pavement that could have allowed five to eight cars to travel in parallel has been squeezed into a mixed stream of steel by various cars coming one after another. The prolonged congestion made all the drivers feel upset and irritable, and they pressed the horn on the steering wheel one after another.

Countless shrill sirens and countless curses mingled together to form a powerful urging.

The god of congestion has come, and the traffic is no longer solved!

It's been blocked for more than an hour, and the triangular dinosaurs behind may rush over at any time. Finally, several bold car owners even grabbed the steel triangle barrier in the middle of the road and threw it aside, trying to force their way through.

was found and stopped by the patrol officer next to him, and the two sides, who were originally just arguing with each other on the verbal spar, quickly evolved into fierce pushing back and forth.

"The police beat someone, Mabi." I don't know who yelled on the car megaphone, and then the scene was completely out of control.

There is no definite evidence of who made the first move, and the foaming accusations always make the anger rise to the extreme in an instant. What's more, the number of police officers is too small, and in front of hundreds of thousands of car owners, it is really too oppressive.

In the cheers of many onlookers who did not know the truth, it was accompanied by frantic and hysterical shouts. Bottles full of mineral water smashed into the police, and the front suddenly lost control and the police blocked the way.

"Everyone, stop fighting, please stop fighting. No one can go this way! In the melee and scolding, there are also sensible people who remind one or two, but the voice is not worth mentioning at all compared to the sound of scolding. Soon drowned in the angry scolding of the crowd!

"Quick! Call HQ for help! As soon as the traffic police captain who rushed to the front finished saying this, he let people burst chrysanthemums with mineral water and wine bottles, and suddenly in the next second, he covered his wounds with both hands and screamed and was pushed aside by the crowd into the grass...... Poor baby!

Are the officers at fault? No.

Are private car owners at fault? Actually, no.

The police have a responsibility in their hands and must do so. And the car owners are also to protect their own interests, after all, the car is bought by themselves with real money. Who would be willing to throw it out of this road, not only in the wind and rain, but also in the wind and rain, and there is a possibility that people will steal it, or let the dinosaurs damage it.

In this special case afterwards, how much can the insurance company pay, and whether it will pay or not, I heard that the entire X-Bay government is currently in deficit, and it feels terrible to think about it.

When order and interests collide, it is inevitable that contradictions will intensify.

Just when things were about to go for the worst, suddenly.

Bang, bang, bang, bang! Shots rang out!

Everyone was stunned, stunned, and their movements stopped.

The army, that's right, the people of the army came.

The piercing sound of gunfire shook the chaotic crowd and left them staring blankly at the sky overhead.

Several military helicopters slowly fell, the noise generated by the roar of the engines, and the violent air masses carried by the fast-moving propellers brought the people of X-Bay, who were lost in violence and quarrels, back to reality.

Dozens of nearly 100 heavily armed soldiers quickly formed a defensive line and took control of the various passages in front of the toll booth.

And then several officers who got off the plane looked at these chaotic scenes, and felt a burst of pain.

What's this thing called? -

(To be continued.) )