Laoshan District.

On the periphery of Beer City, Huang Xing'an, Li Xiang, and Ding Yan are surrounded by more than a dozen uniformed "big caps".

Recently, because of the opening of the beer festival, Laoshan District has naturally paid close attention to public security.

The Public Security Patrol Brigade is divided into several teams and patrols important gathering points in the city 24 hours a day.

After a week of patrolling, the people of the public security patrol brigade gradually set their eyes on the three propaganda backbones in Jiaonan City.

Not long ago, when Ding Yan tried to distribute leaflets to tourists again, she was caught by a patrol detachment on duty.

Originally, under normal circumstances, the people of the public security patrol brigade would criticize and educate Ding Yan.

After all, handing out flyers is not a big deal.

But the problem is that Ge Jun, executive deputy director of the Laoshan City Bureau, had just issued an order in the morning to severely punish those who came from outside to sabotage.

The leaflet sent by Ding Yan was about a "music festival" in Jiaonan City next door, and of course the people in the patrol brigade couldn't let it go lightly.

In addition, Ding Yan's mouth was powerful, and the leading squadron leader who refuted it was blushing and his neck was thick.

Without speculation, the other party directly let his subordinates control her.

The leaflets in my hand were all detained.

Seeing that Ding Yan had suffered a loss, Huang Xingan and Li Xiang naturally rushed over to help.

But in the end, it was similar to the gourd baby saving grandpa, one by one.

"Let me go, we are public officials, and we are performing official duties by conducting propaganda here, so why should you restrict our freedom."

"Public officials? On official duty? ”

The big cap with a pimple on the leader's face said with a look of disbelief, "When will it become official duty to distribute leaflets?" ”

Ding Yan was about to refute, but Huang Xingan immediately spoke in front of her.

"This comrade, the three of us are really public officials of the Jiaonan Municipal Bureau of Culture and Tourism."

Huang Xing'an explained helplessly, "The 'Seaside Music Festival' we are promoting is a cultural and entertainment activity that we are preparing in Jiaonan City. If you find out about it, you will know whether it is true or not. ”

Hearing the words of "pimple", his eyes couldn't help but be a little fluttering.

Although he is not very old, he has been in the system for three or five years, and he still has a lot of experience.

He can still tell whether the person being executed is telling the truth or not.

However, because "pimple" was a little unhappy with Ding Yan's sharp teeth, even if he believed Huang Xingan's words for seven points, he didn't plan to rest assured immediately.

"Say it's a public official, show me your work card."

"This~"

Hearing the other party's request, Huang Xingan was a little helpless.

This trip to Laoshan District for a "business trip", they didn't plan to reveal their identities, they did it secretly and carefully.

After all, it is indeed too deceitful to engage in this kind of propaganda on other people's land.

So the three of them didn't bring out this work card or something.

Seeing that Huang Xing'an was speechless for a while, the "pimple" came to his senses.

"If you can't get a work permit, you three will be honest with me."

Turning his head and whispering a few words to a few of his subordinates, "Pimple" stepped aside and reported the situation to the top in time.

After a while, "Pimple" seemed to have received some instructions, and walked over with a proud face.

"Escort the three of them back to the bureau!"

Hearing this, Ding Yan's apricot eyes suddenly widened: "Why, why did you arrest us!?" ”

"Why!?"

"Pimple" looked at Ding Yan with provocative eyes, "Harassing tourists in public and distributing leaflets without permission have seriously disrupted social order, and I am suspected of picking quarrels and provoking trouble." ”

"You guys are making false accusations, I protest!"

Ding Yan struggled to get out of control, and the two people behind her immediately held down her arm.

Ding Yan, who was in pain, exclaimed, and her tears almost didn't fall.

At this time, there were gradually a lot of people around to watch the excitement.

Although it is an outfield, there are many people coming and going.

After a while, the crowd had blocked the road, and the patrol car couldn't get out for a while.

Huang Xingan was also a little anxious at this time, and hurriedly explained the "pimples" led by him.

It's a pity that "pimples" seem to be determined to be difficult for the three of them, but they don't let go.

"Comrade, comrade, shall I make a phone call and prove our identity?"

Huang Xingan retreated and said.

Hearing this, "pimples" woke up instead.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at a few of his subordinates: "I suspect that they have other members, and they have taken their mobile phones!" ”

Seeing that his mobile phone was searched, Huang Xingan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

As soon as he saw that something was wrong with Ding Yan's side, he had a premonition that something was going to happen, so he hung up the phone to Minister Yu Li while rushing over.

Because of the time constraints, the phone only roughly explained the situation.

Minister Yu Li, it is estimated that she will call back to inquire about the situation later.

As soon as this mobile phone was searched, I am afraid that the "prison meal" of the three of them will not be avoidable.

Seeing that the three of them were controlled, the face of "pimple" showed a smug look.

Just now, he had a phone call with the leaders of the city bureau, and the leaders had only one request: they must control the suspected of picking quarrels and provoking troubles and bring them back to the bureau.

The leader's orders, of course, are "pimples" to be followed.

Now that everything is going well, he is already thinking about how to reward his merits after he returns.

Yu Guang glanced at the crowd pointing around, and "Pimple" frowned: "Let it go, we are on a mission!" ”

It has to be said that the uniforms of security patrols are still very deterrent.

After the "pimple" spoke, soon the crowd had a tendency to disperse.

Some of the people who had just gotten the leaflets looked sympathetically at the three people who were being controlled.

Just now, when Ding Yan distributed the leaflets, she explained in detail the situation of the "Seaside Music Festival" to these tourists.

She is very eloquent, and when she introduces her, she is very emotional and attractive.

At this time, seeing that she was controlled, and her face was still covered with pear blossoms and rain, the tourists who had contact with her were a little angry.

Of course, no one will come out if they are not angry, and if they are not clear about the situation.

Seeing that the road had been given way and the patrol car was about to pass, "Pimple" waved his hand at his men.

The group "escorted" Huang Xing'an and the three of them into the front and rear cars.

The horn of the patrol car sounded a few times, and it was about to head outside Beer City.

"Didi~"

The sudden two whistles caused the "pimples" to look over.

Ahead, a Passat was speeding in this direction.

There is only one way to enter the beer city, and after this Passat blocks the way, the patrol car can't get out for the time being.

"Pimple" jumped out of the car with an unhappy face, and was about to go over to reprimand him.