Note

Author: Xiangdongxiangdong

Note

Vomit, vomit.

Vomit, vomit.

In the violent turbulence, the faces of the security guards turned blue, red, and white. It was like a special traffic light.

They gritted their teeth and resisted the discomfort. Xiao Liu rolled down the window and breathed in the fresh air outside, with deep eyes: "Is this the legendary feeling of motion sickness?"

Zhang Aiguo was already feeling uncomfortable. When he heard this, he became furious and reached out to slap Xiao Liu on the forehead.

"If you can't speak, don't speak."

"Well"

Li Weidong, who was holding the steering wheel, saw their embarrassment through the rearview mirror and asked with concern: "Patriot, do you want me to slow down a little bit?"

"No need. Ugh. Just speed up and get better and better!" Zhang Aiguo covered his mouth.

"okay!"

If you are a real man, you should be cruel to yourself.

Furthermore, drivers never get motion sickness.

Li Weidong stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the jeep suddenly surged. Pedestrians on the roadside were so frightened that they hid on the roadside when they heard the roar.

During the rush, Li Weidong soon saw the flatbed truck carrying garbage.

He gently twisted the steering wheel, and the jeep made a circle and stopped in front of the flatbed truck with a sound of brakes.

Zhang Aiguo led the security officers and rushed forward impatiently.

The comrade who was transporting the garbage was an old man. When he saw Zhang Aiguo's actions, he couldn't help but take a breath and raised the riding whip in his hand.

"Hey, you want to rob garbage? Don't even think about it. As long as I am here, no one can rob collective property."

The momentum was mighty and majestic.

His expression was solemn and solemn.

His posture was strong and majestic.

Those eyes are sparkling.

That face was resolute and cold.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Li Weidong couldn't help but widen his eyes and give a thumbs up: "Old man, you must have fought with the Japanese from the East back then!"

"Of course, I think back then, every night, I would carry a big knife and cut off the heads of the devils from the east, one at a time, two at a time, just like cutting gourds." The old man waved his riding whip in the air.

There was a ring.

He pointed at Zhang Aiguo: "Just a few of you dare to block the road and rob?"

Zhang Aiguo did not expect that his actions would be misunderstood, and quickly explained: "You misunderstood, we are the security officers of the steel rolling mill."

As he spoke, he took out an ID from the pocket of his cotton-padded jacket and handed it over: "This is my work ID. Please take a look at it."

The old man looked wary, reached out to take the certificate, opened it and read it carefully over and over again.

His brows sometimes relaxed, sometimes they wrinkled, and his mouth made tut-tsk sounds from time to time.

"Uncle, do you have any questions?" Zhang Aiguo couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know how to read," the old man said frankly.

"."Zhang Aiguo.

"However, there is a red stamp on it, and there is a five-pointed star in the red stamp. It must be correct!" the old man said seriously.

"Yes, yes, you are a wise man." Zhang Aiguo gave a thumbs up.

"I think back then, every night, I would carry a big knife and cut off the heads of the devils from the east. One knife, two, three, three, and four."

The old man held his head high and wanted to continue talking, but was stopped by Zhang Aiguo.

"Uncle, we all know your story, and now we have important things to do."

The old man clicked his lips, as if he hadn't had enough of it, and said, "What's the matter?"

"The criminal threw an important piece of evidence into the trash can, and then..." Zhang Aiguo explained the whole story.

The old man's eyes widened when he heard this: "Hey, you young man, why didn't you tell me earlier! If you had said it earlier, would I have made things difficult for you? If you hadn't told me earlier, how would I have known you wanted to?"

Seeing that the old man was about to start verbose mode again, Zhang Aiguo waved his hand: "Xiao Liu, you guys get on the garbage truck and find that note."

"Young man, there is something wrong with your way of doing things. When encountering such an urgent matter, you should ignore all difficulties and obstacles and aim to complete the task."

"I think about those days when the Japanese Japs from the East were roaming the countryside. Every night, I would carry a big knife and use it to cut off the heads of the Japs from the East. I would cut one head with one sword, two swords with two swords, three swords with three swords, and four swords with four swords."

Amidst the garrulous sound, Xiao Liu stretched out his hand from the garbage truck and held up a piece of paper.

"Section Chief, we found it."

Zhang Aiguo strode over and reached out to take it. When his eyes fell on the note, he felt reassured.

With this note, there is no need to worry about Yang Weimin denying it.

"A thousand knives, a thousand knives, one knives for one, two knives for two."

Zhang Aiguo walked up to the old man who was still chattering and asked in surprise: "Master, you are very powerful, but after a thousand swords, shouldn't there be a thousand and one swords?"

"I don't know how to count. I don't know what comes after one thousand." The old man pursed his lips, looking a little embarrassed.

"."Zhang Aiguo.

"." Li Weidong.

"." The security officers were covered in dirty clothes.

Zhang Aiguo took a deep breath and saluted the old man: "Uncle, thank you very much. We have to go on a mission now. Goodbye!"

Looking at the jeep speeding away, the old man looked reluctant to leave, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "What a good boy, but he is too impatient. I haven't even talked about poking the Japanese devils in the east with my sword!"

Returning to the Security Section, Zhang Aiguo placed the note and Han Laoliu's confession in front of Hu Zheng.

Hu Zheng, who had been silent all this time, was like a balloon that had been popped. He deflated instantly and collapsed on the chair.

He burst into tears: "I am guilty! I am the sinner of our steel rolling mill."

"Lao Hu, the matter has reached this point, all you can do is to explain everything." Zhang Aiguo guided: "In this way, there may be a chance to get a lighter punishment."

"Thank you, Chief Zhang, for giving me, this sinner, a chance." Hu Zheng wiped his tears with his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "The matter started five years ago, when you first came to the steel rolling mill."

Hu Zheng told the whole process of how he used Ma San to frame Zhang Aiguo, and how he was caught by Ma San and worked for Ma San.

After Zhang Aiguo heard this, his face turned livid.

He did not expect that the deputy chief of the security department would turn into a green-skinned puppet, repeatedly covering up their thefts.

Hu Zheng watched Zhang Aiguo's expression change and continued: "Chief Zhang, I know I was wrong. Can you give me another chance? Let me go to Falizi. I will definitely repent sincerely."

"Repent sincerely?" Zhang Aiguo gritted his teeth and said: "Old Hu, do you know how big a crime you have committed? That is dozens of tons of goods. What a serious loss you have caused to our steel rolling mill!"

Zhang Aiguo was not fooled by Hu Zheng's attitude.

The reason why Hu Zheng repented was entirely because he was caught.

It's not because he really realized his mistake.

During these five years, Hu Zheng had countless opportunities to report Ma San, expose Ma San's conspiracy, and make meritorious deeds.

The reason why he didn't do that was because he had fallen.

Rather than saying that he was coerced, it would be better to say that he was addicted to getting something for nothing.

Such people do not deserve sympathy!

"Me, me." Hu Zheng wanted to continue begging, but Zhang Aiguo waved his hand: "Xiao Liu, take him to the detention room!"

"yes"

"Chief Zhang, Chief Zhang, you must save me, we are colleagues, you can't just die without saving me." Seeing Zhang Aiguo turn around and leave, Hu Zheng rushed up and hugged his thigh.

Hu Zheng has been in the bureau for many years and is quite familiar with Zhang Aiguo's character.

This man looks cold, but he is warm-hearted at heart.

If anyone who protects Corey encounters difficulties, the first one to lend a helping hand will definitely be Zhang Aiguo.

Last year, the mother of Xiao Lu, a security officer, became seriously ill.

Since Xiao Lu's mother has a rural registered permanent residence and does not have public medical expenses, Xiao Lu can only pay the full medical expenses.

Xiao Lu had just gotten married and didn't have much savings. He quickly spent all his money to treat his mother.

So much so that even the meal tickets were secretly sold to other workers, and they had to live on their nest every day.

Zhang Aiguo accidentally discovered Xiao Lu's predicament, took out 300 yuan from the bank, and gave it to Xiao Lu.
To be continued...