The weather in June is extremely hot and sultry. The blazing sun shines directly on the earth, and the sand on the road seems to be sparkling with light. The heat is filled in the air, exerting the power of midsummer everywhere. Many dogs on the roadside stick out their tongues, even
The little bird on the roadside tree also opened its mouth and panted.
A silver-gray Mitsubishi van with urban management enforcement printed on it was driving quickly on the road. Pang Gang was sitting in the back seat of the van. Next to him sat a dark-faced man in his forties and a man in his thirties.
There were middle-aged people in their twenties, and three young people in their twenties were sitting in the middle of the car.
Because the weather was too hot, Pang Gang, who was dozing off, leaned his head against the glass of the car window next to him, and a line of bright liquid flowed out from the corner of his mouth from time to time.
"Gangzi, Gangzi... wake up and stop sleeping, Xinghu Road is almost here." The dark-faced man beside him reached out and pushed Pang Gang's shoulder and whispered.
"Pfft..." Several people sitting in the middle all laughed. A young man with a fat body and a big round face laughed and said: "Gangzi must have done something inappropriate last night.
Otherwise, how could he sleep in broad daylight? Especially in such a hot weather, how could he sleep? He could also sweat profusely while sleeping. Not everyone has this skill.
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"Uh..." Pang Gang looked at himself, and sure enough, the blue-gray uniform on his body was soaked with sweat.
Pang Gang smiled sheepishly, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, revealing a naive smile, but said unkindly: "You can't blame me, who made this shabby car without air conditioning? Besides, it wasn't the one who was killed last night.
You guys gave me the drink, and I'm still dizzy. I only slept for a short while. Why did I arrive so quickly? Xiao Lu must be driving fast. Brothers, be careful! Be careful of the traffic police on the road looking for trouble.
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Just as Pang finished speaking, a soft laugh came from the front row. A middle-aged woman, also wearing a blue-gray uniform, turned her head and said angrily: "Xiao Gang, what you said is an injustice to Xiao Lu.
Yes, Xiao Lu is a very reliable driver. It’s you who sleeps like a dead pig. It’s better for you because it all depends on Xiao Lu.”
Hearing this middle-aged woman's words, Pang Gang touched his nose in confusion: "Sister Wang, look at what you said, I was just joking with Xiao Lu. Do I still not believe in Xiao Lu's skills?
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As soon as Pang Gang finished speaking, he was looked at with contempt by the people around him.
The driver, who had been driving silently, grinned and said without looking back: "It seems that Xiaogang is still complaining that I gave him a few more drinks last night, and he still holds a grudge today."
"Haha..." Sister Wang smiled kindly. She looked around and said seriously: "Okay, Xinghu Road is almost here. When we get to the destination, everyone should be smarter. Bureau Li these days
However, we have repeatedly emphasized the need for civilized law enforcement, and the situation on Xinghu Road is relatively complicated, with people from all walks of life. There may be reporters hanging around there, so don't let anyone give you any clues. It will be troublesome if they are mentioned in the newspaper.
, does everyone understand?"
"Yes...I understand!" A mixed response came from the car.
Pang Gang, who is only 22 years old this year, just graduated from an ordinary university last year. Under the operation of his family, he entered the "Urban Management Law Enforcement Brigade" of Xinghu City. Well, to put it simply, he is responsible for the rectification of the city's appearance and urban environment.
The full name of their unit is the management brigade under the "Urban Management Administrative Law Enforcement Bureau", which is also commonly known as "urban management"!
Before joining the urban management brigade, Pang Gang still had some preconceived ideas about the work and reputation of urban management, because the evaluation of this unit in many media or on the Internet was not very good. For example, some netizens ridiculed urban management like this on the Internet:
Urban management is a paramilitary organization secretly developed by a certain country. It manages cities in peacetime and practices guerrilla tactics. In wartime, it can be incorporated into the regular army. It is an excellent reserve army that can charge, reconnaissance, guerrilla, endure hardship, endure, and fight hard.
.The Pentagon’s secret report stated: A certain country’s urban management team is a terrifying paramilitary organization with strong potential that can operate around the clock with just a broken van or pickup truck (a certain country has solemnly promised not to use urban management to foreign countries)
But is this really the case? Only after Pang Gang entered the industry did he realize that everything has two sides. Due to the competition between city management departments, it is often difficult to realize the institutional advantages of comprehensive administrative law enforcement. Often, each department will manage
Those that are not good and difficult to manage should be managed by urban management for vulnerable groups, such as street merchants (those with stores are owned by the industrial and commercial administration department), illegal buildings (those with licenses are owned by the planning department), etc., while those that are easier to regulate
Then they stay in their own departments. In many places, urban management has also become the focus of various social conflicts.
For example, someone broke the news on the Internet that the urban management of a certain place was so arrogant that they even dared to beat the police who were performing their official duties. Pang Gang remembered that he laughed out loud after reading this report. Damn...
. Beating the police uncle? Are you tired of life? What kind of department is the police station? It is a state violence agency, but it has a gun in its hand. You said a group of unarmed urban management officers are going to beat the police. Are these urban management officers tired of life?
Or maybe they drank too much Sanlu milk powder, yet they dared to post such a nonsensical thing. I really don’t know if they are too stupid or if they think all netizens are fools.
In fact, the urban management department does the most irritating work and is also the most tiring department. Most of the team members who serve in the urban management brigade are from the countryside. Those small vendors on the street do not come out to set up stalls on the street because of their difficult life.
Who is willing to offend someone and have their backs stabbed by the villagers just for a few dozen dollars or a parasol placed at the door? But they have no choice. If they don’t do it, they might be on the street tomorrow.
They are among the people hawking on the street.
"Squeak..." The Mitsubishi stopped at the entrance of an alley, the door opened, and seven or eight urban management officials wearing blue and gray uniforms like Pang Gang got out of the car. Sister Wang, who was the captain, was giving
The team members assigned tasks and gave instructions a few times before turning back to Pang Gang and saying: "Xiao Gang, you have just arrived, so I will say a few more words. You must be more careful when taking action and try to avoid confrontation."
There is a physical conflict among the vendors. If someone exposes it on the Internet or in the media, it will have a bad impact on us. Do you understand? You will be responsible for the moat section in a while, and you must remember to protect yourself carefully!"
"Captain...I understand." Pang Gang looked gratefully at Sister Wang, who had always taken good care of him, reached out and patted his chest, and immediately made a few dull sounds.
Looking at Sister Wang's confused gaze, Pang Gang grinned and said, "Captain, don't worry, I've already made preparations, and I've put some guys in here to make sure I can't hurt myself."
Sister Wang smiled, nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's good, let's start taking action!"
"yes!"
Temple Fair Street next to Xinghu Road is a place where small vendors gather. This small street is usually crowded with people and many small vendors. Usually starting at eight o'clock in the morning, various hawking sounds start to get lively.
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Pang, who followed several team members into their respective positions, just ran to the entrance of an alley when he heard a loud shout: "Everyone, run! The city management is coming!"
Pang Gang immediately saw a group of vendors pushing carts, carrying burdens, and carrying bags and baskets, rushing out of the temple fair street like crazy.
"Damn, it's so fierce." Although he was a little dumbfounded, Pang Gang still didn't forget his mission and quickly ran to the entrance of the alley near the moat.
Soon, the vendors running in front selling insoles, pancakes, fruit, and sausages were blocked by two urban management team members who suddenly appeared from the corner in front of them, and they could turn into two alleys next to them.
The alley entrances were also blocked by urban management team members who had ambushed them in advance. At the same time, several urban management team members who came from behind gradually approached. Faced with an ambush in front, a pursuit in the back, and an interception in the middle, the vendors were temporarily
There was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, so they had no choice but to stop running away.
Xiao Xu, who was fat and out of breath, chased after an old woman about sixty years old who was pushing a broken tricycle but still walking fast. The old woman who had been running all the way did not stop until she saw that the road was blocked.
After coming down, he turned around and said with a forced smile: "Xiao Xu, do you want to eat the sesame cakes baked by my aunt?"
"You... don't talk about those useless things." Xiao Xu bent over, holding on to his thick thighs, and said out of breath, "Why are you running? Do we know how to eat people?"
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The old woman drooped her head and murmured in a low voice: "You don't eat people, but you drink blood. If you are caught, you will be fined."
"Nonsense, who told you not to...not apply for a road occupation business license? Of course we will look for you!"
"But you have to pay dozens of dollars a month to do that thing. Is it necessary?" the old woman muttered.
"Yes, yes, we only earn three to five hundred yuan a month. It's too shameful for you to take dozens of yuan at once!" The people around him echoed.
"I have no control over this. If you have any objections, please mention it to our leader!" Xiao Xu waved his hand impatiently.
"Hmph, you vampires, why don't you let us people live? If you don't let us go, I will fight with you!"
At this time, a middle-aged man with big muscles and a round waist, holding a butcher knife in his hand, rushed out and shouted loudly. His right hand holding the knife kept waving, so that the vendors nearby had to cautiously stay three feet away from him.
Feet far.
Pang Gang, who was originally standing in front of the moat, couldn't help but stepped forward and said sarcastically: "Haha, who did I think it was? It turns out to be Pork Rong. If even you couldn't survive, our brothers would have gone begging for food long ago.
, who are you bluffing? The pork you sell every day is enough to pay the wages of my brothers, and I can’t survive... You are deceiving a three-year-old child."
Pork Rong Leng snorted, "You kid, you haven't pushed out the fetal hair yet. If you keep talking, I'll give you a white knife going in and a red knife coming out."
"Haha... I'm so scared!" Seeing that this porky Rong, who usually bullied the market, dared to talk back to him, Pang Gang sneered, stepped forward, patted his chest and said, "Come on, stab him here.
, if you don’t dare, you will be my son!”
"Haha..." The vendors around him all laughed.
"You...you really think I don't dare!" Pork Rong, who was embarrassed by everyone's laughter, took two steps towards Pang Gang with a knife in his hand and was about to stop and say a few words.
A harsh word. Unexpectedly, he stepped on a piece of watermelon rind on the ground, and flew towards Pang Gang. The butcher's knife with a cold light in his hand stabbed Pang Gang's chest...
"Pfft..." A low voice sounded in everyone's ears. Zhu Rong's body hit Pang Gang. Zhu Rong's weight of more than 170 kilograms suddenly knocked Pang Gang backward.
The moat without railing protection flew away.
"Pfft..." Then there was a heavy sound in the moat.
The surroundings suddenly became silent for a moment, and the vendors were all stunned. After a long time, a shrill cry came from nearby: "It's not good...it's murder!"
The frightened vendors immediately dispersed, leaving only a mess of items on the ground and a strong man looking at his empty right hand in a daze. The strong man was obviously stunned and was still talking.
Stopped and said to himself: "I...I didn't mean it, I was the bitch who threw the watermelon rinds..."
No one noticed that a dark hole appeared at the bottom of the moat where Pang Gang fell into the water. It just sucked Pang Gang into the water. The black hole appeared for a short time and disappeared quickly.
, disappearing together with the black hole is our protagonist Comrade Pang Gang...;