Cats have been annoying lately. He did not know what to do, and was targeted by a policeman.
This little policeman is from the police station, and he just graduated from the police academy. This policeman did not know what was wrong, or where he did not deal with Huamao. He was eyeing Huamao. He often came to him and was unhappy. At first, Huamao brought a group of bastards to ask questions, or to arrest some kind of fighting police officer to conduct a routine check, but later, the policeman ran to Huamao's place when he had nothing to do, Internet cafes and entertainment. Hall, people who hang out in these places who love to see the police? It is clear that it is his business.
"ID card."
The little policeman encountered the cat on the way.
"I said police officer, can you memorize my number? Do you want to read something that you see twenty or thirty times a month?"
The cat rolled his eyes to the sky. Ever since the little policeman came, he took out his ID card several times a day, and the policeman could see a hole, and he still had to look!
"ID card."
The little cop repeated, the eyes under the big cap looking at him.
The cat impatiently took out the ID card from the back pocket of the jeans, and the little policeman took it seriously and looked at it seriously.
"Officer, if you like it so much, I'll give it to you, it's free."
The cat slanted its legs and squinted provocatively. The little policeman returned the ID card to Hua Mao as if he didn't see it.
"Chen Zhiqiang, don't be late for class at 7pm."
Since Hua Mao was released from the labor camp, she had to attend the re-education through labor classes at the police station.
After the little policeman finished speaking, he left.
Huamao held the ID card in his hand and looked back at him. Huamao wanted to kick this ID card on the policeman's ass, so he didn't need to worry about it every day!
"Damn, what's wrong with this guy? Stare at us all day!"
A bunch of bastards scold.
"Brother, teach him a lesson. The criminal police brigade hasn't done anything to us. How old is he a police officer?"
"It's the same for the newcomers! Damn you want to be prestige, bah!"
The cat spat.
"Walk!"
That night, Huamao went to class, and at a glance, he saw the little policeman standing in front of the "classroom" holding a roster to record. Huamao walked in step by step, and went to the first row specially, facing the little policeman standing there, smiling sweetly.
"Officer Gu, I'm here."
The little policeman glanced at him, did not speak, and ticked the three words Chen Zhiqiang in the roster.
"Officer Gu, are you free after studying?"
Hua Mao supported the table with her hands, her voice was sweet, and she looked at the little policeman with a slight smile.
"What's the matter?" The little policeman raised his eyelids and glanced at him.
"Can you make a date with me?"
With a coax, a whole room of reformers laughed, laughter with lewdness and wretchedness.
"Be serious!" The old policeman next to him slapped the table and shouted loudly. "Chen Zhiqiang, be honest! Sit down!"
"The government, the people's police, the people love, I just love our people's police, what's wrong?"
The cat said in a shrill voice. Another room full of laughter.
Seeing the embarrassment on the little policeman's face, Hua Mao sneered in his heart. He sat down as if nothing had happened, raised Erlang's legs and folded his arms, seeing the eyes of the little policeman under the police cap swept towards him, and the cat raised his eyebrows and threw a wink at him.
The first time Huamao saw this little police officer, she also had a crush on it for a while.
That day, they were working with Mr. Mei's people at Binjiang's venue. They were caught by the police and shut down at the police station. In this year, there are fewer and fewer big brothers like Huamao who come out to fight and kill in person. Now they are all running for money. In the past, whoever had guns and knives was awesome, and now whoever has money is awesome. Huamao's plate in Jiangbei is big, and the field is big, so naturally there are new people who come to fight for the sake of money. Huamao's Internet Cafe City is now on the second floor, occupying the best area outside Jiangbei Middle School, Mei Lao Ganbiao It’s been a long time since I used money to please the cats and wanted to get a share of the pie, and I also wanted to open an Internet cafe nearby. As a result, the two sides fell out, and they ended up fighting.
But that day, the fight was stopped by a police car as soon as it started. This is also a completely different place from the past 90s. In the past, whoever threw a little bit at the police would be a great shame. But now people in the society are trying to make money and profit, who doesn't take their own life seriously? There are those who admit that they are afraid, and they secretly report to the police station, so they will be intercepted on the spot.
The cat had run away, but the little thorn under his hand was caught by a policeman with his arm twisted. Xiao Zi'er was fifteen or sixteen years old, but not yet an adult. This was the first time he encountered this battle, his legs were weak, and he was caught before he ran two steps. The policeman punched and kicked three times. The young policeman was unprepared. He received a few punches from the cat, and the cat pulled the small thorn and pushed it away: "Run!" Son, the cat has tasted it.
Little Thorn ran away, but the policeman didn't resist when they came to catch the cat and the cat. The policeman was also a little surprised. Hua Mao looked back and saw the little policeman holding both of his wrists with one hand and shaking off the handcuffs with the other hand, and said, "You don't need to be handcuffed, I won't run away."
The policeman ignored him and acted neatly, and the cat gave him some pointers: "Kill from the bottom, I'm comfortable wearing it, you can save your effort."
The little policeman glanced at him, didn't speak, his hands were tight, and the cat grinned: "Fuck, you're strong enough!"
At the police station, the director chatted with the cat.
"Cat, here it is again, you said you like my office so much?"
The director is very familiar with Hua Mao, too familiar, I don't know how many times he has been arrested, how many times he has been locked up, Hua Mao is the head of the big bastard in this film, there is also a strange "love" between this policeman and the bastard, that is The more they are arrested, the more they are locked up, and they all become old acquaintances.
"Wang Suo, give me a cigarette!"
This Wang Suo is an old man in his fifties, and he has been educating the cats with great effort over the years.
"Are you still running here to be an uncle?"
What Wang scolded, he still gave Hua Mao a cigarette. Twilight raised her handcuffed hands and lightly smoked, and absentmindedly went through the motions to answer the interrogation. To deal with this kind of scene, Twilight was a battle-hardened cat, and a few words left the police with nothing to do. Huamao said that no matter how many times you ask, it's just such a little thing, and I've explained it. Fighting, destroying social order, shut it down if you want, I will definitely cooperate.
Wang said about the cat, you said that you are not too young, you are almost three this year, right? It's still so fun, huh? If you don't talk about it, just tell your elder brother Fang Yu, who he was in the past, you know better than me, what he is doing now, out of prison, self-reliant, doing serious business as a big boss, the business is booming, the public security bureau is watching. Checked it out, no problem at all! Look at you again, if I remember correctly, he is still your eldest brother, how can people walk the right way, why are you still messing with this mess? Can't you learn from others
When Wang said these words, Huamao didn't say a word, and when he heard Fang Yu's name, Huamao was still a little lost. When Wang finished speaking, the cat smiled and said, "My eldest brother is my eldest brother, and I am me." He has his way of living, and I have mine. Wang Suo, this makes everyone have their own aspirations.