2-18 It is better to throw away goods than goods, and people are more likely to die than others
Liu Ziguang remembered that the license plate of this police car was the car of Hu Rong, the little policewoman who had always disliked him. He had not seen this fierce and brave policewoman Hu Rong since the last bloodbath in the bank. At this time, she suddenly appeared. She must have been there again.
It's for yourself.
It was probably because the two boys with broken arms were spotted by the police car and came to the door. Liu Ziguang smiled bitterly and said, "Sorry, I can't continue drinking this wine."
Deng Yunfeng and Zhuo Li looked at Liu Ziguang and then at the police car and seemed to understand something, but they both sat still. They are both good citizens and they didn't know what to do in this situation.
The police car stopped, opened the doors on both sides, opened the passenger seat, and got out of the policeman's seat, still Mr. Wang, but the driver was not Hu Rong, but a trainee policeman with green eyes.
Lao Wang quickly walked into the meat shop, took off his hat and said to the young boss: "Fry two portions of rice noodles to take away." Then he chuckled and said: "Xiao Liu is eating."
Liu Ziguang also nodded in greeting: "Officer Wang is on patrol."
Lao Wang smiled and said: "Yes, I stopped by to buy a takeaway. That matter was handled well. I will retire in half a year. Before retirement, our jurisdiction will be safe. I will treat you to a drink."
As he said that, Deng Yunfeng and Zhuo Li patted Liu Ziguang's shoulder as if they were old friends for many years while Deng Yunfeng and Zhuo Li looked in surprise.
He took a lunch box for Lao Wang and said hello: "Let's go."
When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, Xiao Hu is not working in the station now. He has been transferred to the second brigade of the branch."
Liu Ziguang didn't know why Lao Wang mentioned such a sentence so suddenly. He was speechless for a while and could only say a vague "hmm".
Policeman Lao Wang got in the car and left. Deng Yunfeng picked up the chopsticks again and said, "Xiaoguang is familiar with the people at the police station, right?"
Zhuo Li said: "I don't see that you are doing well in this area and making all the difference. If I let the police catch me, you have to come and rescue me."
Liu Ziguang said: "It's just a little bit of friendship. Zhuoli, if you are caught, it must be for soliciting prostitution. I won't go to get you. That would be so embarrassing."
The dinner ended in a joyful atmosphere. Before leaving, Deng Yunfeng held Liu Ziguang's hand tightly and couldn't help thanking the old worker. His big rough and strong hands were full of gratitude. Liu Ziguang said: "Brother Deng drank a lot. Go to bed early. You have to go to bed tomorrow."
Go to work."
Deng Yunfeng went home first. Zhuo Li, who had eaten three plates of fried kidneys, still didn't want to go home and made a fuss about going to Huaqing Pool to take a bath. It was only half past seven when Liu Ziguang looked at his phone and said: "It's a bit early. Miss hasn't eaten yet and put on her makeup."
Why don't we go have some drinks and eat some barbecue."
Zhuo Li immediately agreed. The two got on their bicycles and went to the night market. The barbecue stall was bustling with business. A table was hard to find. Beer boxes that were hard to drink were piled up like a hill. The cigarette sellers, drinks, ice cream, and handmade noodles were all following.
Xingwang looked at Zhuo Li and opened his mouth: "This is your stall? How much money do you make in a day?"
Liu Ziguang smiled faintly: "It's just a joke. I let my little brother help me earn thousands of dollars a day. There are too many free bills and I can't help it."
Zhuo Li was amazed: "It's so amazing. I didn't expect it to be so easy to make money."
Even though the stall was overcrowded and the tables were placed outside on the sidewalk, there was always an empty table under the greenhouse. No one else dared to sit on it. This was a seat reserved for the boss. Liu Ziguang would sit down when he came. If he didn't come, he would rather leave it empty.
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With Zhuo Li, he sat down at the table and the food was served without being greeted. Now Mao Boy is already a real foreman. He has a group of boys and girls aged thirteen or fourteen who are all called from their hometown to work. Originally, Liu Ziguang didn't want to
Child labor was used, but considering the actual difficulties of these children's families, they were so poor that they had to eat first before going to school, so he agreed to let them work as waiters.
"Mao Boy, this is how your brother Zhuoli arranges some oily kidneys, sheep whips and sheep balls. Anyway, the bigger the firepower, the better." Liu Ziguang said.
The hairy boy grinned at Zhuo Li. There were two rows of white teeth on his dark face. Recently, his mother's cancer has been stabilized after chemotherapy. The child's mood is very good. Of course, the cost of this treatment is also high. Liu Ziguang has already spent 70,000 to 80,000 yuan.
After he went down, he didn't mention the fur baby or ask about it, but he knew it well.
As soon as Liu Ziguang sat here, people kept coming over to say hello and toast. Zhuo Li was dazzled and said, "I really don't dare to call you four eyes after four eyes, otherwise someone will have to chop me with a knife."
After eating a lot of hot food and drinking a box of beer, Zhuoli didn't even need to go to the toilet. Liu Ziguang couldn't help but marvel: "They say you eat what you eat to make up for it. Your waist is definitely healthy."
Zhuo Li said: "Then it's definitely time. I've had enough wine and want to take a sauna."
Liu Ziguang laughed loudly: "You want to vent your anger, right? I haven't thanked you for what happened during the day. I'm treating you."
After saying that, he immediately called a dozen boys to take a taxi to Huaqing Pool. When they arrived at the bathing center at the door, the security guard saw Liu Ziguang coming up and quickly used the intercom to notify the manager upstairs. He immediately brought the foreman down and lit a cigarette for Liu Ziguang with a smile. He said with a smile: "Brother Guang is here to support again."
By the way, the two newly arrived technicians who were trained in Yangzhou are less than twenty years old. They just arrived today. Brother Guang, do you want to try to work?"
Liu Ziguang said: "Old Li, you have forgotten that I am not good at this. This is my old classmate. If I invite him today, please greet him." He pushed Zhuo Li over.
As soon as the manager winked at the accident, the **** foreman rushed forward and hugged Zhuo Li's arm. Brother Chang shouted loudly. Zhuo Li's eyes fell away and his steps were confused. He couldn't control himself and wanted to kill him on the spot.
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Putting aside everything else, he changed his shoes and clothes and hurriedly took a shower. Zhuo Li was so anxious that he didn't even use the sauna. He hurriedly put on his sauna clothes and went upstairs. Originally, he had gone to the lobby to rest. Today, Liu Ziguang was treating guests and naturally had to go to the luxurious private room on the fourth floor.
The private room has a fruit plate, cigarettes, pastries, and everything else. The mahjong table is also set up. Zhuo Li secretly asked: "I heard that the minimum price of a private room is one thousand yuan. Do you really treat me?"
How did Zhuo Li know that Huaqing Pool was under the control of Liu Ziguang since Lao Si collapsed? It was too late for the boss to fawn over him. Brother Liu's treat was definitely free of charge.
"Don't worry about it, just play with it as much as you want. It's all mine." Liu Ziguang said.
"This is what you said, so I can really play with it casually." Zhuo Li said angrily, unable to hold back.
The foreman brought all the technicians from Huaqing Pool and asked Zhuo Li to choose a row of alluring women in black suspender skirts with their thighs as bright as forest white flowers. Zhuo Li swallowed and had already set up a tent in his crotch. He quickly
Pointing, "These two will do."
Zhuo Li and the two technicians went up to massage. Liu Ziguang was left watching TV for a whole hour. Zhuo Li still hadn't come down yet. Liu Ziguang asked the foreman to go up and urge him. However, the foreman went up and never came back. It took another forty minutes for Zhuo Li to feel better.
Feeling refreshed and light-footed, the foreman and two technicians went downstairs. Their legs were weak and they were dripping with sweat. They were extremely tired.
Lying on the soft sofa to rest, smoking Chinese cigarettes and eating imported fruits, Zhuoli sighed with emotion: "It's so good. I made the two new technicians work so hard that they even begged for mercy. When the foreman came up, I asked again."
I also fucked her because she was older and more experienced. I only lasted half an hour."
Liu Ziguang said: "How about we have fun? Let's go when we have fun."
The two of them went downstairs and the boys in the lobby had all rested. The group of people went down to the lobby. Zhuo Li only saw Liu Ziguang taking a stack of money and giving it to the front desk manager without taking it. He pushed it back. Liu Ziguang said something and he took it.
He looked very guilty when he came down.
The manager sent everyone to the road and asked the security guard to call a taxi for them. When Liu Ziguang got into the car, he waved from behind and sent them away.
"How much did Siyan spend today? Why do I think the manager still doesn't want to take your money?" Zhuo Li asked in the taxi.
"I don't know how much it cost. He said it was free of charge, but I still gave him a thousand yuan as a tip. How can you not give me some money if you treat him so cruelly?" Liu Ziguang said.
Zhuo Li fell silent and opened the car window, letting the whistling wind blow on his head. He had to say that what happened tonight was a surprise to others.
It’s so hard to compare one’s salary to one’s own monthly salary.
When he got off the bus, Zhuo Li asked Liu Ziguang for his phone number and said hesitantly: "What if I get laid off and want to hang out with you?"
Liu Ziguang said just four words: "Welcome anytime."
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The next morning, when Liu Ziguang was having breakfast at home, he noticed a piece of newspaper news. Jiang Daming, the head of the city's transportation bureau, was formally prosecuted for accepting a 50 million bribe when he was the commander-in-chief of highway construction. Jiang Daming had been charged a month before.
The Discipline Inspection Commission has found out that " " will only be handed over to the judicial authorities.
This is a very ordinary news article. The former traffic director in the newspaper was wearing an orange prison uniform. His expression was miserable. Liu Ziguang didn't care at all. He was just drinking porridge from a bowl and suddenly raised his head. The prisoner's facial features were very familiar. He seemed to have seen them somewhere.
Similar.
But he couldn't remember Liu Ziguang and stopped thinking about going out for a run. He went to Gaotupo. Although it was a shantytown, the terrain was excellent. He ran close to the beautiful Huaijiang River and arrived at Binjiang Avenue. It was only seven in the morning.
At around o'clock, the white-collar workers who lived in the mansions along the river drove out to work in their private cars, but some people walked out and took the bus. In front of a bus stop, Liu Ziguang saw a familiar face. Wasn't it Jiang Xueqing, the host of the TV station?
Jiang Xueqing was more haggard in reality than on the TV screen. She stood there listlessly with a small round face and a sallow face. Suddenly, a shiny black Audi drove over and lowered the window to reveal a fat face: "Xiao Jiang goes to work, I'll take you with me."
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Jiang Xueqing forced a smile and said: "Thank you, director, I will take the bus."
The fat face refused to give up and let Jiang Xueqing get on the bus, which attracted the attention of the people waiting on the platform. In desperation, Jiang Xueqing had no choice but to move forward. The fat face still drove the car and followed behind, obviously a little angry.
He said impudently: "Little **, don't be so shameless. Before ** dad was on stage, I didn't dare to touch you. Now ** dad is down, let's see if I can control ** you. If you don't go on the road today, I'll suspend you first."
Don’t even do the traffic column.”
Suddenly a foot came over and kicked the fat face into the car. The fat face subconsciously braked suddenly and looked closely at a man in fierce clothes who was glaring at him: "Are you done yet?"
The fat-faced man didn't dare to say anything, endured the huge pain on his face, stepped on the accelerator and ran away.
It was Liu Ziguang who kicked the person. Although he didn't like this somewhat neurotic female anchor, he couldn't stand such a bad behavior that took advantage of others. When he turned around and looked at Jiang Xueqing, the beautiful female anchor was already filled with tears, her shoulders were hunched and she was sobbing silently.
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This face looked so familiar. Liu Ziguang suddenly thought that the prisoner in the morning paper looked very similar to Jiang Xueqing, and his surname was Jiang. Maybe they were father and daughter.
At this time, Jiang Xueqing also recognized that Liu Ziguang, a young man doing morning exercises, was the courageous folk hero whom he had interviewed a few months ago. He killed two gunmen in seconds, was ruthless and strong, Jiang Xueqing had been madly infatuated with this legendary man, just because
There was a sudden change in the family so it didn't proceed at all.