Happy Little Mayor

Eight people were fined in a row, and it was almost midnight. Wang Bo was a little tired and signaled to leave work.

A group of people suddenly became birds and beasts, and they worked really hard at midnight.

He was driving on the road. There were not many cars on the way to the castle. During the day, some cars would go to the lakeside beach from here. It is now midnight and no cars are passing by.

It was boring to drive like this, Pharaoh opened the sandbox and habitually checked the territory.

Along the highway, he started looking at the beast farm, and then headed east to the gold mine.

As a result, he just zoomed in, and a beam of light flickered by, so he became vigilant and looked closely at the mine.

At this point, he was depressed. Three pickup trucks were parked at the foot of the mountain, all of which were mining equipment. There was a humming sound on the mine not far away. More than ten people were busy, and the lights flashed from time to time.

Needless to say, this is the person who stole the gold mine!

"Hack father!" Pharaoh couldn't help but curse.

He was almost driving to the castle, and he had to turn around again, and he estimated that the group of people who had just taken off their clothes and asked them to work overtime would be full of complaints.

But this kind of thing can't be ignored, and it must be severely beaten, so he can only pull out his mobile phone and call one by one: "Assembly, urgent tasks, receiving alarm calls, someone is stealing in the gold mine!"

Sure enough, the complaint rang on the phone:

"My God, there are still people who steal gold at this time? The thief is too dedicated?"

"Can you sleep well? Everyone's life is not easy, can we toss us during the day?"

"Fuck these **** thieves! My wife will accompany me, and she said that to deal with these guys who disturb our private life, we must be ruthless!"

Uncle Bing went home, the helicopter stopped in the castle, so he could not use the helicopter for this operation. Wang Bode formulated a strict plan to prevent all thieves from getting caught.

He drove the car cautiously. From the sand table, these people were very vigilant. Someone posted a whistle on the roof and used an infrared telescope.

Car engines generate a lot of heat so infrared telescopes can easily spot them.

Pharaoh had a headache and stopped the car from a distance, thinking about how to solve this problem.

God didn't fight him very much. He had good luck. The people in the car monitored the **** for a while and then put the telescope on the car head.

Seeing this, Wang Bo didn't hesitate and immediately took it and put it in the car.

When the monitor came back and found that the telescope was missing, he turned on the flashlight and mumbled and searched.

Taking this opportunity, Pharaoh drove his car closer to the position of the thief.

Uncle Bing, Conley, and Atulu approached with three cars each. Wang Bo telephoned them and waited until everyone was in place to sound the alarm for round-up.

As soon as the siren sounded, there was a sudden chaos on the mountain, and the thieves could not hide it. The lights of the two pickup trucks turned on, and they escaped in two ways.

It happened that the police had four cars, two to one, and they were more familiar with the road conditions here, and they quickly bit the burglar's car.

Wang Bo was about to issue an order to take them down, and suddenly he thought that what he had previously seen looked like three cars, so he opened the sandbox and looked.

Sure enough, there was another car running away. This car was running slowly in the pits and mountains. No lights were on and no one spoke. The car was full of mining equipment and sneaked away.

Suddenly, Wang Bo understood what was going on.

There were no equipment for stealing gold mines on those two cars. Even if they were caught, they were fine. They could explain that they wanted to try their luck at night.

As for why come at night? The policemen can't control it. Does anyone like to pick up gold ore at night?

"It's cunning to step on a horse, but you can beat an old driver like Lao Tzu with a cunning fox?"

Pharaoh yelled and called Conley, who was driving the ghost car: "At nine o'clock, speed up. There is still a car running here, grab this first!"

The ghost car needs strong light to show its sloppy appearance, but in order to escape, this car does not even turn on the low beam lights, so it is impossible to see the ghost.

Pharaoh decided to help them.

He drove a predator. The high beam of the car was extremely powerful. He accelerated to the back of the pickup truck, reported Conley to their driving, and allowed the ghost car to drive in front of the pickup truck.

It didn't have to be so troublesome. The predator's engine was too noisy and the lights were on. The pickup truck quickly realized that it had been found.

If you want to run in this way, you can only speed up and see who can run who.

The visibility in the dark environment is too poor to naturally drive the car too fast, so the driver of the pickup truck baton turned on, and turned on the high beam in preparation for drag racing.

As soon as the high beam was turned on, the two ghosts with blue and white faces appeared, and the people on the pickup truck were stunned when they saw their horrible figures, and they suddenly exclaimed.

These people are worse than the drivers on the highway. They have not heard the story of the ghost car, but they just saw the ghost's trace when they turned on the lights, which is more shocking!

Wang Bo wanted to help them. He just wanted to push a sand table, but the potholes in the wasteland, the pickup truck was driving in bumps, and the driver was frightened and stepped on the brakes subconsciously to hit the steering wheel.

There was a loud bang, and the pickup truck overturned!

However, because the car was driving slowly before, there was no danger of overturning. At most, people inside would hit their heads with long bags and would not be seriously injured.

"Bad you guys."

Wang Bo muttered and drove the predator past, shouting with a glare headlight on the pickup truck, "I'm the sheriff of the sunset town, please come out of the car, hold your head in your hands, and squat on the ground!"

Four big men trembled out of the pickup truck, and one of them bald and shouted, "There is a ghost! Officer, there is a ghost here!"

Wang Bo got out of the car in handcuffs and sneered, "Of course there are ghosts, you greedy ghosts!"

The four argued, "No, it's not us. It was in a car just now, with ghosts behind it!"

"I swear, I swear to God, I saw them! Two, two ghosts!"

"One was smiling at me, and the Virgin forgive me. I saw them smiling!"

The other two cars only caught one, and the other ran away.

Uncle Bing reluctantly said, "That guy is crazy. He is driving at a speed of one hundred kilometers in such a wilderness! I want to catch up with him, but I don't think I have the luck he has. It is God blessed that he did not roll over!"

Two vehicles were caught, and one of them was still a backbone. Wang Bo felt that it was okay to miss one. At this point, law enforcement was the first priority.

A dozen or so individuals caught a total of seven, and the harvest was okay. Wang Bo threw them into the detention room and left a sentence to ask a lawyer to dissolve the team again.

Another group of birds and beasts scattered, too tired! This night is too restless! (To be continued.)