In the midst of my laughter with Sanbiaozi, the police car had driven 123 kilometers out of Ninghe County. It was advancing towards the National Line 111, and at the junction of the Ninghe section of the 111 Line and Linxian, I saw two small and medium-sized dump trucks coming up on the side of the road. There were also seven or eight men in the car, and it seemed that none of them were good citizens.

The vehicle entered the 111 line and drove out of Ninghe's territory in one go, at which point all three cars stopped. San Biaozi opened the trunk of the off-road and took the police uniform, Song, Fu Guo and him all changed into it, at this time San Biaozi yelled: "San'er, are you dead?" You don't change your clothes yet. I was stunned and said, "Is there mine?" Fu Guo said: "Five or six sets, the uniforms are made by the third boss at a high price to find a tailor shop, and the fluorescent vest is bought for fifty yuan a piece in a store selling fire-fighting equipment." "I hurriedly changed my clothes and climbed into the police car with them.

In the cool autumn of Saibei, even the autumn temperature drops to about minus 10 degrees Celsius on this dark night. San Biaozi parked his car on the side of the road on National Highway 111 in Ning and neighboring counties. The place where he parked was eye-catching, the traffic on the road could be seen flashing police lights from afar, and the two small and medium-sized dump trucks lined up on the side of the road in an orderly manner, as if they had just been inspected.

National Highway 111 is a national highway in China. The starting point is Dongzhimen Bridge, Dongcheng District, Bejng City, and the end point is Jiagedaqi City, Hulunbuir, Inner Mongolia. That is to say, the cattle and sheep pulled out of Inner Mongolia, Line 111 is a very convenient and fast line for it to enter Beijing. Because of this, Sanbiaozi also made a fortune on it.

When we were preparing to commit the crime, it was also the autumn of the peak of sheep transportation from Inner Mongolia to Beijing. At this time, several large trailers with 22 wheels had passed us. When we were all ready, I saw Fu Guo take out a big sign for parking and inspection from the trunk of the police car, and then stood up for the road test.

After a while, a 22-wheeled sheep truck came from the direction of Inner Mongolia on the 111 line. Song made a standard stop check gesture, and the truck driver smoothly parked the car on the side of the road. I saw that Song went up and saluted and said: "Hello, please show your driver's license, driving license, operation license, qualification certificate and animal entry and exit quarantine certificate." The big truck driver took out the procedures with a smile on his face, and after reading it, he saluted and said, "Thank you for your cooperation, be careful when driving in the dark." The truck driver started the truck again and drove onto National Highway 111 almost with great gratitude.

Shortly after the big truck left, one of our dump trucks also followed in a car. Then Sanbiaozi and a few of us also packed up our tools, and the car also followed. Our car turned off the police lights and overtook the big trailer with 22 wheels, and after about 50 kilometers, Sanbiaozi parked the police car on the side of the road. After waiting for about twenty minutes, I saw the big trailer with 22 wheels reappear in our sight. Fu Guo stood on the side of the road and hurriedly made a stop check gesture, and the driver of the big truck turned and flashed twice and parked the car on the side of the road very steadily. At this time, Fu Guo went up and saluted and said, "Master, please show your driver's license, driving license, operation license, and qualification certificate." The big truck driver took out the formalities very obediently, and after the inspection, Fu Guo saluted again and said, "Thank you for your cooperation, have a safe journey." The truck driver nodded again, and the huffed Fang drove on the 111 national line again.

After the truck left, I saw two more middle-aged men next to our police car. They were covered in the smell of sheep, and their sweat had been blown into white hair with ice ballast by the wind. At this time, I saw that the dump truck was also coming, and Sanbiaozi went up and said, "Haizi, how much did you get?" The driver of the dump truck got out of the driveway: "There are not many thirty or so." "Then we got into our respective cars and went back to where we started.