The green men looked at each other, the handle of the pickaxe in their hands dropped, the wrinkles on their faces softened, and they could no longer utter the dirty words in their mouths.
A green-skinned man stepped forward tentatively, "What do you call me?"
"I don't have the right to ask you what to call you," Yue Wenpi said with a smile, tapping the car window with both fingers, "Get out of here."
Several green men looked at each other, one of them nodded and pursed his lips, and a green man who looked like a younger brother stepped forward to lift the nail platoon away. Hei Bayi was angry, stepped on the accelerator and made a loud noise, and drove out of the toll station with a roaring wind and wind.
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"Who is this person? So awesome? More awesome than Director Ou on the street?" Yi Qingpi asked after a while. In the eyes of these eighteen or nineteen-year-old young people, Ou Qingchun, the director of the street office, is a high official.
"You are deaf." The leader took a puff of cigarette and then swallowed it. "You can command fifteen traffic stations in the whole district. Who do you think you are? Yue Wen!"
"Who is Yue Wen?" The green-skinned man asked confusedly, as if he had just walked out of the school gate.
"Director of the Transportation Bureau!" the leader couldn't help but kicked him, "Have you never heard of how Shi Zhongxiao died?"
He looked towards the BaDao car again, but BaDao stopped in front of it.
"No, I have to call Director Jiang." The leader finally realized, but Jiang Menshen's phone still couldn't be reached and no one answered.
"Go quickly. At this time, we usually play mahjong at the Galaxy Bathing Center." The leader made arrangements hurriedly, "Tell Director Jiang that we have intercepted Yue Wen."
A green man quickly got on his motorcycle and sped away.
Just as the motorcycle was speeding out, and just as the motorcycle was speeding on the road to Furong Street, he saw the police car on the road.
Brand-new police cars arrived at full speed, one, two, three...
More than 40 police cars from the Transportation Management Office, Rental Office, and 15 Traffic Management Offices quickly surrounded the toll station. Amidst the loud shouts from the walkie-talkies, the law enforcement officers from the Langya Street Traffic Office who arrived first were among the cars.
Clear a passage.
"Uuuuuu——"
Along with the police cars from the Traffic Bureau, police cars from the Langya Street Police Station also sped over. Seven or eight police cars flashed their lights and sounded their sirens. On this spring afternoon, it was a scene of solemn killing.
Green traffic uniforms, black police uniforms, and more than 200 law enforcement teams stood along the road!
Traffic and police rarely operate jointly. With so many police cars and so many inspection police appearing in Xiguanying at the same time, such a large formation has never been seen by these drivers who travel all over the country.
"Holy shit!"
Jiang Menshen is also here. He came from Furong Street, but at this time, with the sirens blaring and the lights flashing, he hid in the car and did not dare to come out.
The thin and small accountant Shi Qian approached the boss with a humble smile, "Director Yue..."
However, Heiba just called Director Yue, and Heiba immediately pulled him away, without even a word in his mouth, but with the scornful aura in his eyes, Shi Qian consciously retracted his neck and swallowed the words.
Seeing Shi Qian's setback, Jiang Menshen called his wife and stepped forward, "Yue Bureau!"
Heiba immediately said, "Did you call Yue Ju?"
Heiba stood in front of the car, the domineering window glass not even falling a crack.
"Ah Yi!" Yue Wen said in the car.
Hearing the glass window being knocked hard twice, Zhu Ayi knew that Yue Wen was trying to build prestige and put on airs. He raised his head and stepped forward, "National regulations state that only people's governments at the provincial level and above have the right to approve the establishment of toll stations. Who allowed it?"
If you bypass the country's regular toll booths, who gives you the right to charge?"
He has a loud voice and is very powerful. Jiang Menshen has never taken Zhu Ayi seriously. Usually, he relies on the support of the street to value him. Secondly, Zhu Ayi does not know how to do things. Thirdly, he also has a bunch of little brothers. Sometimes,
Zhu Ayi also asked to be his disciple.
Now, with troops approaching the city and the mountain of Yuewen at his back, Jiang Menshen did not dare to contradict Zhu Ayi, "Zhu Suo, didn't this damage the road in the village?"
"Remove the toll station immediately..." Zhu Ayi said. He had already seen Ou Qingchun, director of the subdistrict office, taking people out of the car. Behind him, Wang Guoyao, deputy director of the subdistrict committee, and Yan Ting, the organization committee member, came. Wang Guoyao was in charge of traffic, and Yan Ting
We all have the responsibility to protect Xiguanying Village.
Ou Qingchun came here after receiving a call from Jiang Menshen. He didn't want to come, but when he heard about the huge array of forty or fifty police cars and the joint law enforcement between traffic and public security, he knew that Jiang Menshen couldn't stand it.
This stall still needs to be cleaned up by the street.
Rather than letting others deal with Jiang Menshen, it is better to come forward yourself, and maybe you can save some things.
"What's going on?" He looked at Zhu Ayi angrily.
What's the situation that you don't know about? You walk here all day long and go to the district for a meeting, and you ask me what's going on? Zhu Ayi cursed for a while, "Our Director Yue is here!" He smiled on his face, but he was very proud.
"Where is it?" Ou Qingchun saw Ba Bao in front of him and Jiang Xiaoyun's off-road vehicle, parked behind Ba Bao.
At this time, Jiang Menshen squeezed into Ou Qingchun's side, and Ou Qingchun's anger immediately found a place to express his anger. "What's going on? I just closed my eyes. I thought there was a world war!" Jiang Menshen shrank his neck, but Ou Qingchun didn't.
Without giving him a chance to speak, "If you let me save your worries, won't you survive?"
"What on earth is going on?" Yan Ting asked, taking advantage of the opportunity. The traffic director came in person, and all police cars from the traffic bureau were dispatched. It seemed that Yue Wen was really anxious and made him anxious. Yan Ting definitely knew the consequences. Let's take a look.
Jiang Menshen, this is really a desperate act!
"I don't know either. I was playing mahjong in the Milky Way. The villagers came to see me and said that a police car had surrounded us." Jiang Menshen looked very aggrieved.
Ou Qingchun obviously didn't believe it, "Jiang Menshen, you won't tell the truth, right? Then let's go back."
"Director Ou, don't, don't," Jiang Menshen was anxious, Ou Qingchun was about to leave, these wolf-like traffic inspectors could tear him apart, "The Yue Bureau's car came over, and our people threw a nail platoon
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Ou Qingchun was walking towards Ba Dao, but he stopped when he heard this. He looked at Jiang Menshen as if he were an alien, "Jiang Menshen, are you mentally ill? Do you still think you are capable?"
Wang Guoyao and Yan Ting looked at each other and realized that Jiang Menshen, the fake Li Gui, had to pay the real Li Kui's fee and throw nails at Li Kui. No, he had invited Li Kui's axe, and it wasn't even one! Moreover, Sun Erniang
They also came to help in the fight! They looked at Jiang Xiaoyun's police car at the same time. Everyone in the district knew about the relationship between the two.
In the sunset, the overbearing car door slowly opened.
Yue Wen stepped out of the car wearing a traffic uniform. The well-tailored uniform on his body was more powerful and upright than a suit, making Yue Wen look more heroic.
I have never seen him wearing a uniform. Jiang Xiaoyun’s car window slowly rolled down...
"This guy is quite stylish!"
On the roadside, a young driver looked at Yue Wen with envy, "If I guess correctly, it's Yue Wen, the director of the Transportation Bureau!"