Wind Rises in Dragon City

In the compound of the Coast Guard, a squadron leader saw the interns fighting in a group, and immediately came over and yelled twice. In addition, there were also fights nearby, so the few people who were beaten didn't do anything anymore, but they were still shouting. Scolding the dark youth.

Su Tianyu stood aside, quickly made a judgment in his heart, and said in his heart that it was fortunate that the squadron leader came, otherwise, with the explosive power of the dark young man, it is estimated that those few shouting people would have been beaten by the other party until they ate up the basketball.

"What's going on?" the squadron leader asked.

Before the dark youth could speak, the boy who was beaten first got up and said, "Our basketball fell on the lawn outside, and this kid kicked him into the ditch. I came out and asked him why he kicked my ball." , he punched me in the face with one punch."

The squadron leader turned to look at the dark youth: "Who did you hit first?"

"He scolded me first." The swarthy young man replied.

"Don't talk nonsense, let me ask you if you did it first?!" The squadron leader asked with his hands behind his back.

"He scolded me, I'll definitely beat him up." The swarthy young man replied bluntly.

"Come on, you come to the office with me." The squadron leader waved his hand, turned around and shouted to the people watching, "Okay, okay, let's go."

After the words fell, the squadron leader led the two fighting gangs, turned around and walked towards the building.

In the surrounding areas, the temporary workers who witnessed the whole incident just now, and the official police officers, none of them said a word to help the dark guy. Obviously, he doesn't have many friends in this police force.

Su Tianyu arrived here for the first time, and he was not familiar with that guy, so he didn't bother to mind his own business, so he put out his cigarette butt, turned around and left.

…

After about ten minutes.

The squadron leader sent the two people involved in the fight to the picket office of the Maritime Police Superintendent. To put it bluntly, this department is responsible for internal discipline, focusing on the work discipline, induction training, and life discipline of new police officers, but it doesn't care much about the old police officers.

The captain of the picket team was a balding middle-aged man in his fifties. He looked wide and fat, and he didn't look like a judicial officer at all. According to the normal time, he had already left work at this point. But in the afternoon, he went out with his friends to have a big drink, came back and slept until now.

"What's going on?" The balding middle-aged man raised his hot water cup and asked.

After the words fell, those who were beaten took the lead in grabbing the conversation, and narrated the matter with a certain biased nature.

After listening to the bald middle-aged man, he turned to look at the dark young man: "What's your name?"

"Hou Guoyu." The swarthy youth replied.

"You are Hou Guoyu?" The bald middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, then he put down his teacup slowly: "Why do you beat someone?"

"They played with a broken ball and threw it out six or seven times. They asked us to pick it up, and they were rude." Hou Guoyu frowned slightly and said, "If I ignore him, he will scold me, so I won't beat him up." , beat who?!"

"I scold you, you can't do anything? Do you know where this is? This is the Coast Guard, a disciplinary unit!" The bald middle-aged man looked Hou Guoyu up and down: "You said you are a temporary editor, so why do you do things so so? What about horizontal? You won’t keep a low profile.”

"Other people scold you, can you keep a low profile?" Hou Guoyu spoke very aggressively, as if he was full of complaints about the job, and even openly contradicted the captain of the picket team: "They are all human beings, the two sides fought, and the five of them beat me One, why don't you talk about them?"

"Who are you talking to?!" The bald middle-aged man couldn't get off the stage, pointing at Hou Guoyu and yelling: "Do you know how many complaints I have received from you these days? You are not serious about your work, are you?" Shit, just smoking, what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, anyway, all the work I should do is done."

"What's your attitude?!" The balding middle-aged man has been the picket leader for so many years, and he has never seen such an arrogant new police officer: "Do you not want to do it anymore? Believe it or not, I will open it for you directly! "

Hou Guoyu gritted his teeth, and looked at the other party with sharp eyes: "You fart official, do you really think of yourself as a god?! I don't need you to drive the horse, I quit!"

After finishing speaking, Hou Guoyu, who was not usually irritable, unbuttoned his belt in public, took off his uniform pants, jacket, and shoes, and threw them on the ground one by one.

Everyone was dumbfounded, thinking what kind of breed is this? It's not like a normal person at all!

Hou Guoyu threw away his clothes and trousers, turned his head and pointed at the five coast guard members and said, "Your parents may not be able to do anything well outside this door, it's best not to let me see you on the street!"

"Boom!"

After Hou Guoyu finished cursing, he felt very refreshed. He wore a hurdling vest and boxer shorts with red strawberries printed on it, and went downstairs ignoring everyone.

After Hou Guoyu walked for a long time, the picket leader who hadn't fully sobered up, pointed at the door and cursed: "Isn't this mental illness?! Can people with bad brains be recruited now?"

"Uncle Yu, I have caused you trouble." The young man who was beaten immediately said with a smile.

"Okay, don't cause trouble, let's all go back." The bald middle-aged man waved his hands softly.

…

After Hou Guoyu left the compound, he went directly to the street parking lot, sat in his old pickup truck, and smoked a cigarette.

This car belonged to Hou Guoyu's father. It was at least fifteen years old. Not a single piece of paint on the outside was complete. But the "lazy" Hou Guoyu still doesn't want to take the bus or take the subway to work, so he drives it every day.

After sitting in the car and smoking a cigarette, Hou Guoyu drove straight to the foreign trade port.

About an hour later, it was already dark, and a pickup truck seemed to have lost control, and stopped very abruptly in the loading area, leaving a row of simple and rough brake marks behind the rear of the vehicle.

"Master, pull your feet and add me." Hou Guoyu lowered the window and shouted.

"Are you the car here?" the head of the goods below asked.

"No, I just want to get some money temporarily. You workers can get in the car with me and send the money to the place." Hou Guoyu replied with a smile.

"Twenty yuan a trip, you have to unload the goods." The other party replied.

"Okay!" Hou Guoyu did what he said, pushed the door open like the wind and got out of the car, wearing big pants and a big hurdle vest and asked, "Where are you going to put it?"

The head of the order was also stunned: "...you are...for which girl's underpants are you wearing? What's the matter, is it hot?"

"Don't delay, let's do it!" Hou Guoyu replied with a smile.

It took two hours to make a trip, and he had to help unload and load the goods. Hou Guoyu worked until nearly ten o'clock in the evening, earning only forty yuan.

As soon as the 40 yuan was in hand, Hou Guoyu went directly to a better food stall, ordered a set of seafood dishes with wine, paired with five bottles of beer, his face was rosy and he felt comfortable.

The cool wind blew slowly, Hou Guoyu smoked a cigarette, looked at the waves, and felt extremely free.

If you have wine today and you are drunk today, riding a horse is life!

…

In the municipal building ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in the middle of the night, there is no one there, only the security guards are bored watching TV programs in the security room.

On the seat in the hall, Gu Baishun had been waiting for Director Liu for seven or eight hours.

Finally, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, and there was a sound of footsteps coming from the direction of the elevator. Gu Baishun looked up and saw Li Mingsheng, and Director Liu came out.

Gu Baishun immediately stood up with a smile on his face.

Li Mingsheng didn't even look at him, and walked out of the hall directly, while Director Liu came over and asked softly, "You are Gu...Gu...?"

"My name is Gu Baishun."

"Oh, President Gu! I'm sorry, the internal meeting took too long today." Director Liu nodded at him symbolically: "Your association has done a good job, and the mayor has also praised you. It's too late today. next time."

"Okay, okay!" Gu Baishun smiled cautiously.

After speaking, Director Liu quickly left the hall.