When Richard Thorpe flew from the cold and cold London to the hot Red Sea coast of the Republic of Yemen, the distant East finally ushered in the annual New Year...
On New Year's Eve, a heavy snowfall enveloped Jiangbei City, transforming the entire city into a snow-covered river city. This winter was particularly cold, with a thick layer of ice forming on the river, and naughty children running and playing on it.
The little face that was red from the cold was full of excitement.
Factories, mines, schools, and government agencies have all gone on holiday. Red and black letters celebrating the Spring Festival have been posted on the doors of each unit. Lanterns are decorated and gongs and drums are noisy. Liu Ziguang’s parents have participated in the factory’s waist drum team and the warmth-giving group respectively. This Spring Festival
I spent the holiday with my colleagues and threatened my son that if I didn't find a daughter-in-law, I would never spend the holidays with him again.
Lonely Liu Ziguang was walking on the street. He called Li Wan several times but no one answered. He called Fang Fei but was snatched away by Yuan Lin and grinded the machine for a long time. This made him very depressed. In the afternoon, there were basically no people on the street.
There were not many people, only a group of junior high school students were playing making snowmen on the river.
Liu Ziguang suddenly found a person sitting on a bench by the river, looking at the frozen river in a daze. Isn't this Officer Hu Ronghu? He didn't expect to have such a quiet side. She was wearing a white down jacket
, holding his chin with his hands and looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
Liu Ziguang bought two cups of hot cocoa at the Jiangtan Park canteen, walked over and sat next to Hu Rong and said, "What are you thinking about?"
Hu Rong was not surprised by Liu Ziguang's arrival. Being observant and listening in all directions was the basic quality of a public security officer. She had noticed Liu Ziguang a long time ago, but she was just not in the mood to pay attention to him.
"Every Spring Festival is the loneliest time for me. My mother has been gone for a long time. Since I was very young, my father has never had a New Year's Eve dinner at home. He went from the criminal police captain to the police chief, and then to the political and legal committee secretary.
, deputy mayor, mayor, the positions are getting higher and higher, and the time is getting less and less. Every New Year’s Eve is spent outside, and I can only make dumplings and eat them at home alone. "
Hu Rong narrated the tragic experience lightly, and Liu Ziguang couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that every family has a difficult scripture to recite, so that may not mean they are happy."
"What about you? Why did you run out alone? Where are they?" Hu Rong asked curiously.
"Forget about them, come on, let's have a snowball fight." Liu Ziguang suddenly pulled Hu Rong and ran to the river, and said to the group of children, "Let's have a snowball fight!"
"You don't know how, the two of us can deal with a large group of them?" Hu Rong asked in shock.
"It doesn't matter, I'm here." Liu Ziguang winked slyly.
A spectacular snowball fight began. Dozens of middle school students faced off against Liu Ziguang and Hu Rong. Snowballs were flying all over the sky. On the surface, the students had the advantage, but their snowballs were seriously lacking in power and accuracy, and Liu Ziguang
The snowballs were hit accurately and hard, but she felt sorry for Hu Rong, who only helped Liu Ziguang squeeze the snowballs. She was hit several times, and her body and head were covered with snow. Although she was hit, she was very happy.
Suddenly there was a roar, and a guy wearing sunglasses and black clothes appeared on the river bank. He pointed at the Mercedes-Benz sedan that was hit by the snowball and cursed: "Who the hell did it?"
The kids were stunned and didn't answer. The man in sunglasses walked straight down, grabbed a young boy by the collar and shouted, "Is that you?"
"It's not me!" The child was only fourteen or fifteen years old. He was fair and fair and wore a pair of glasses. He should be a student of No. 1 Middle School. If he was a child of Chenguang Children's Middle School, he would have dispersed in a hurry. How could he be so stupid?
Stand there and let others catch you.
"You're so fucking stubborn!" The man in sunglasses slapped him in the face. This slap was really unambiguous. Five finger marks suddenly appeared on the boy's face. It was painful and scary, and the boy burst into tears.
Hu Rong couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward and shouted: "Why are you beating someone!"
"Are you blind? My car worth millions was damaged by him." The man in sunglasses was tall and tall, with a strong Jianghu aura between his brows, and his accent didn't sound like he was from here.
"It's just a snowball. Can it damage the car? Let him go!" Hu Rong shouted sharply.
"Who the hell are you?" The man in sunglasses pushed the boy to the ground and approached Hu Rong with a grin. Hu Rong shouted, grabbed the other man's arm and threw him neatly over the shoulder, throwing the sunglasses off.
The man fell on the ice.
You must know that the ice surface is not that smooth, and some debris has also frozen into ice lumps. A hard lump of ice was right where the man with sunglasses landed. He groaned and his sunglasses flew off.
Hu Rong immediately followed up with a standard grappling action, wearing a male uniform with sunglasses. The group of teenagers applauded loudly, and someone shouted: "Sister is so awesome!"
Hu Rong smiled proudly and looked at Liu Ziguang who was watching the excitement. Liu Ziguang raised his thumb and clapped as well.
The man in sunglasses yelled angrily, and three people dressed the same as him appeared on the river embankment. They wore black suits and sunglasses, had a burly figure, and shaved green scalp. They were not good-looking at first glance.
The three men came over aggressively. This time, the children were wiser and dispersed to watch the excitement from a distance. Hu Rong smiled and said, "It's your turn this time."
However, the three men in black suits did not intend to fight with them. Instead, they directly took out their swing sticks and surrounded them in a Zigzag pattern. Their movements were skillful and professional.
Hu Rong was stunned, knowing that she had met a professional player. She took out her ID and shouted: "Put down the weapon, police!"
The three of them didn't even slow down their pace for even a beat, and went straight towards Liu Ziguang. It seemed that they were very experienced in fighting, and they knew how to catch the thief first and capture the king first. They killed the men first and then dealt with the women. As for the police, they didn't
The police are not considered at all.
Liu Ziguang still had a few unused snowballs beside him. He looked at the three men in black suits with disdain, picked up a snowball with his toes, grabbed it in his hand, and threw it at lightning speed, hitting the first one in the middle.
The snowball was very solid and had a very fast initial speed. The feeling of being hit on the face was similar to being hit by a door.
The man stopped, took off his sunglasses with a broken leg, wiped the blood from his nose, and spat bloody spit on the ground. His teeth fell out.
"Ya Ting, hit me with a stone and kill him!" the man in the suit said angrily.
Suddenly, the screams of police sirens came from the river embankment. A Santana police car parked next to the Mercedes-Benz. The police officer wearing multi-functional cold-proof clothing used the electric horn to shout: "Hold up."
During the Spring Festival, the police intensified their patrols. Each police car had two police officers and two assistants. When they saw the police car appearing, the three people stopped angrily, but their momentum remained undiminished and they held their hands without any scruples.
Dui Guang stared at Liu Ziguang and Hu Rong fiercely.
The patrolling policemen from the police station came, led by Lao Wang, accompanied by Wang Xing and two assistants. The four of them walked onto the ice and found that the parties involved were Hu Rong and Liu Ziguang, and they immediately became concerned.
"Why fight?" Wang Xing asked seriously. Among the four officers on duty, he was the only one with some intimidation. Lao Wang was about to retire, and his temples were gray and his legs and feet were not good. The two assistants were laid-off workers in the community.
Even though he was born in his forties and fifties, he has no fighting ability at all.
The leader in the black suit said arrogantly: "They smashed my car and beat people. If I don't come out with an explanation today, this matter will never end!" He was very big, about 1.85 meters tall, but he was not clumsy.
Instead, it has a cheetah-like agility and ferocity.
Hu Rong didn't talk nonsense to them at all, and said to Lao Wang: "Uncle Wang, take them all back. I suspect these people are involved in organized crime."
"Yes, you said I was involved in gangs!" The Cheetah Man has a hot temper. He will get angry at a moment's notice and extend his hand while cursing. Since Han Guang was injured in the attack in the alley, Hu Rong has been practicing hard on fighting skills. It's not like that.
It's just a trick that can be used in a competition, but a real move to defeat the enemy, which comes in handy now.
But with Liu Ziguang present, it was his turn to take action. Liu Ziguang pinched the opponent's hand and turned it back. The bone broke with a click. Just as the other three were about to take action, Lao Wang had already held the revolver to death.
who!"
He is not bluffing. Although these guys seem to have a good background, no matter how awesome they are, the mayor is not as awesome as the mayor. If Mayor Hu's daughter is injured by them, it will be a question whether Lao Wang can retire smoothly and spend his old age.
, so Lao Wang made up his mind that if these guys dared to take risks, they would let the guns have one more life before retiring.
Fortunately, these people were not stupid enough to confront the police. Faced with the black muzzle of the gun and the crackling electric baton in Wang Xing's hand, they obediently put down the baton and walked up the river bank with their hands on their heads.
The support vehicle from the station arrived, and the four suspects were put into a van and taken back to the police station. Wang Xing said apologetically: "Brother Liu, Squadron Hu, I'm really sorry. I have to trouble you two to go to the station to do this during the Chinese New Year."
A record."
Hu Rong said: "We should be our own people."
Liu Ziguang picked up Wang Xing's epaulette and said, "Not bad. The third-level police superintendent has been transferred to the official establishment."
Wang Xing rubbed the back of his head and smiled. He was able to suddenly become a full-time official before Song Jianfeng was transferred and became an official people's policeman. Liu Ziguang's help was definitely behind the scenes.
But when they arrived at the Jiajiang Police Station, the guys in black suits had been sent out by the director himself. They looked at Liu Ziguang and Hu Rong coldly and got into a Chevrolet Big Mac off-road vehicle.
Gone.
"Old Song, what's going on?" Liu Ziguang asked.
Director Song is an old friend of Liu Ziguang. The two were friends when they were captains of the traffic police team, and now they are even strangers. Old Song said disdainfully: "These are the security guards of the Xuanwu Group. The director personally called and asked them to be released."
Human.”
"But they attacked the police." Hu Rong said angrily.
"Xiao Hu, when you beat a dog, it depends on the owner. Xuanwu Group is our big customer in Jiangbei for attracting investment. Besides, there are people above them." Old Song said mysteriously.