045 Got a gun?
045 has a gun?
"Who are you? Who are you to come here to teach me? At this time, the director turned around, how could he say that he had been sitting in a high position for so many years, how could he let a dirt bun that he could casually encounter on the street be cleaned up.
"Who am I? Be a soldier! Zhao Guodong is very disdainful of this kind of person.
The reason is this, Zhao Guodong walked to the police station when he came out of Li Limin, and the police station and the township government were separated by a wall, so Zhao Guodong walked into the police station without much effort.
Like a bird in the township government, the doorman at the door did not let Zhao Guodong enter, Zhao Guodong asked Wei Lu why he would not let him in, the man did not speak, his eyes did not look at Zhao Guodong, and he stretched out a hand and made a gesture of counting money. Zhao Guodong hadn't reacted yet, "What does this mean?" ”
"I don't know what you mean by this, it's really a dirt bun." The man laughed mockingly. Zhao Guodong looked at the gesture again, understood, and put the box of cigarettes he had just bought in his hand, the man took the cigarette and looked at it, and nodded slightly, "Okay, let's go in." ”
Zhao Guodong walked around the police station, but didn't find anything like the director, and finally saw a person, who heard that he was looking for the director, and didn't speak, just like the doorman at the door, he made a gesture and asked for money.
"Why are you so virtuous?" Zhao Guodong couldn't help but shout.
"Here, money is virtue, if you have money, you can be my grandfather, if you don't have money, you are a grandson." The man was not angry, but looked at Zhao Guodong with disdain, "If you don't have money, don't forget to go here, everything here is money, if you have money, don't say it's me, even if you are the director, you can be a grandson." ”
Zhao Guodong was speechless by this person, so he simply bypassed that person directly, and continued to look for him, but the person didn't pay attention to him, because Zhao Guodong asked for money no matter who he was looking for, even if you were looking for the director, you had to pay for it first and then talk about it.
As soon as Zhao Guodong entered the door, the director didn't raise his head and said: "Pay the money first and then speak, there is no money to go out." ”
"You're the director?" Zhao Guodong asked uncertainly.
"This is free for you, I am Liu Tao, the director of the Liuzhen Police Station, now let's talk about the price, you ask a sentence and I will answer, the hour counts the money, twenty yuan an hour, you say I listen to fifty yuan an hour, and ask me to do something starting from one hundred." Liu Tao tapped his fingers with the pen in his hand, and his whole body nestled into the chair.
"By the way, I was a soldier, not a soldier in these years, but a soldier during the war." Liu Tao felt uncomfortable sitting on the chair, so he took out his feet and put them on the table, for collecting money, Liu Tao preferred to see the helpless appearance of the soil buns sitting opposite him, speaking clearly, and the kind of pain when taking out the money, which seemed to make him feel that he was indeed high.
"You're still a soldier?" Zhao Guodong suddenly felt that he couldn't control himself anymore, as a soldier, whenever someone said how to be a soldier and how to be a jerk, Zhao Guodong always had to refute a few words, and sometimes even had to fight. But when Zhao Guodong saw all this at the Liuzhen Police Station, he felt how weak his defense was.
Zhao Guodong crumpled the money in his arms, and looked at Liu Tao with resentment in his eyes. Liu Tao is also a little worried now, although all the guns of the people are forcibly confiscated, there are still some fish that have slipped through the net, in case this dirt bun has a gun, he will be in trouble.