"There's a traffic jam ahead, boss."
Yingying, who was driving the car, spoke.
Zhou Ze sat in the co-pilot seat, with Lao Dao and Xu Qinglang sitting behind him.
Lao Dao and Lao Xu are both very weak now. Lao Dao is better. He uses a wheelchair not because there is something wrong with his legs and feet, but because his brain has been "buzzing". This has made it very difficult for him to control his balance in recent days. It is easy for him to fall if he stands up and walks, so he chooses to sit in a wheelchair temporarily.
In fact, the problem is not serious and it will probably recover after a while.
Lao Xu suffered from excessive blood loss, and although the wound did not touch his heart, it had made a hole in that place, and it would be quite difficult to recover in a short period of time.
Lawyer An was driving the car behind, with little Loli and Liu Chuyu sitting inside.
There is another car behind it, driven by White Fox, but he has transformed into a human form, and Black Girl, Deadpool and others are also inside.
After all, it was a funeral, so almost everyone who could come came.
Zhou Ze sat in the co-pilot seat and didn't say anything. He had just attended the funeral of one of his subordinates, and it would be a lie to say that he didn't feel sad.
It felt like Shakespeare's Shylock waking up early in the morning to find that he had lost two gold coins.
Lawyer An got out of the car and walked over to check the situation, then quickly turned back and knocked on Zhou Ze's car window.
Zhou Ze rolled down the car window and habitually bit a cigarette.
"Boss, it's not a car accident. They're checking cars coming in and out. It doesn't look like they're checking for drunk driving."
Generally speaking, there are more drunk driving checks at night and fewer during the day.
Zhou Ze nodded, lit a cigarette, and motioned for Lawyer An to go back to the car and wait.
The cars in front passed by one after another. There was a temporary checkpoint at the intersection. It seemed that they were checking for fugitives or something.
Tongcheng has always been a peaceful city. Of course, some criminal cases are inevitable, but overall, it is still peaceful.
So, this situation is really rare.
Slowly, it was the turn of the car Zhou Ze was in.
A young policeman walked up to the car window and knocked.
"Ma'am, hello, please show us your driver's license and ID card and cooperate with us. Thank you."
Zhou Ze suddenly felt that the voice sounded familiar. He turned his head to look at Yingying and saw the face of the young policeman. After thinking for a while, he said:
"Xiao Feng?"
The policeman was also stunned for a moment, then he carefully leaned inside and recognized Zhou Ze, and said happily:
"Brother Xu!"
This is Zhang Feng, the son of Zhang Yanfeng (Lao Zhang). Zhou Ze first met him outside the intensive care unit after Lao Zhang was kidnapped in the kindergarten.
Xiaofeng was crying very sadly outside. At that time, he was still a police academy student.
Later I heard that he successfully became a policeman, which means he was "following in his father's footsteps."
Zhang Feng was naturally familiar with Zhou Ze. He knew that this man, who was probably not much older than himself, had a very good relationship with his father and was even invited by his father to be a consultant for the police station.
Moreover, the current criminal police captain has a very good relationship with him and often invites him as a consultant. It seems that the captain also often goes to that bookstore to eat and drink for free.
"What are you busy with?"
Since he is the son of political correctness,
The lazy salted fish naturally has to give some face,
Just say hello and don't be so awkward.
"We're investigating smuggling. There's not enough police force here, so we were temporarily transferred here to help."
Zhang Feng replied.
Checking smuggling is basically the job of the customs, and answering this here is actually an allusion, probably to catching the suspect.
"Then you have worked hard."
Zhou Ze handed Xiao Feng a cigarette.
Xiao Feng immediately shook his head and refused, saying, "No, my wife won't let me smoke."
"Xiao Feng, I heard from your dad...your captain that you are getting married soon, right?"
The old Taoist asked at this time.
Boss Zhou was too lazy to care about many trivial matters in life. Besides, he had just woken up from a year-long slumber not long ago and was somewhat out of touch with the interpersonal environment around him.
"Yes, Master Dao, please come and have a drink when the time comes."
"Yes, yes."
"Okay, go ahead."
Zhang Feng returned the ID to Yingying and signaled her to go.
After the car started up again, the old Taoist said with some emotion:
"In fact, it's not easy for Lao Zhang's family."
It started from Old Zhang and continued for several generations, to Old Zhang, and then to Xiao Feng.
"Um."
Zhou Ze responded.
Hospitals generally have wards for high-ranking officials, and hospitals with better conditions even have buildings housing wards for high-ranking officials.
When he worked in a hospital in his previous life, Zhou Ze had seen many retired cadres. They were not of high rank, but they were very arrogant and had many demands. In a word, they were difficult to serve.
I always say that I have dedicated my whole life to this country.
But maybe,
That is the old Zhang family.
Only then are you qualified to say such things.
“Kacha!!!!!!!”
The harsh sound of wheels rubbing against each other came from behind, and Zhou Ze immediately stuck his head out of the car window to look back.
Behind them, a black Audi seemed to be trying to force its way through. The area behind them suddenly became extremely noisy. Then,
"Bang"
A muffled sound.
A policeman was knocked out.
Zhou Ze's pupils shrank suddenly.
He said in a deep voice:
"get off!"
… … …
"Is this reasonable? Is this reasonable? Is this reasonable? Is this reasonable?!!!"
The little boy sitting in the passenger seat yelled.
"Fuck his ancestors, you can't let a sheep die of thirst while making a quilt of wool!
Our Xiaofeng hasn’t had a wedding yet, and the baby hasn’t been born yet!
This is too much! This is too much!
It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable!"
Old Zhang had a gloomy face and drove calmly, while his ancestor, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was cursing loudly.
"I say, Sun thief, is there something wrong with your director's head? He doesn't know how to check with the higher-ups to find out how Xiaofeng's father, Sun thief, died.
He is the only child in the Zhang family, and yet they still want to send him undercover
Is there any truth to this in the world
Not only did my generation kill foreigners and bandits, but your father was the only one who escaped safely. Your grandfather, your grandfather's father, and you yourself, all died in the line of duty!
Isn't this bullying? "
Lao Zhang took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.
He would not agree to this matter. He could not allow himself to sacrifice. In fact, he had already sacrificed.
But Xiaofeng was his son, he had watched him grow up day by day, and he could never allow Xiaofeng to do this.
You can say it's partiality, you can say it's emotional, but Zhang Yanfeng doesn't think there's anything wrong with his partiality at this moment.
I'll sacrifice my own life, and the lives of several generations of the Zhang family, in exchange for Xiaofeng's safety.
Is that too much
Everyone has the love for their children. If it were a time of war or crisis, no matter what, Lao Zhang would not hesitate. But there is actually a lot of room for negotiation on this matter.
"I'll go back to the police station now and talk to the chief. Don't worry, I won't let Xiaofeng go."
"What are you talking about? Just call your director back and tell him now, damn it!"
The little boy was very angry.
Since his ancestor had spoken, Lao Zhang dared not disobey, so he picked up the phone and called back.
"Hey, Lao Zhang, did something happen to you just now? Why did I hear you... "
"Director Zhao, this is the case. I think sending Comrade Zhang Feng to carry out an undercover mission is questionable. As Zhang Feng's direct superior, I don't think Zhang Feng has the ability to carry out an undercover mission."
"Well, no matter what, Comrade Zhang Feng's political literacy is still very solid."
This is the same reason why some units have to conduct family political review. Because of Lao Zhang’s sacrifice, Zhang Feng’s political background and beliefs are definitely solid.
In fact, there are two elements of being an undercover agent. One is ability, which basically everyone can meet. There are definitely differences in ability, but they are definitely above the passing line.
After all, he is a criminal policeman, and his qualities in all aspects are definitely much better than those henchmen under the so-called bosses.
The other is faith.
This is a society of decadence and decadence, a society where everyone is collectively confused, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a society with distorted beliefs.
Many drug dealers or leaders of illegal groups like to say this:
What's the point of being a policeman for thousands of dollars a month? Just hang out with me...
Therefore, there are indeed quite a few undercover agents who have defected, and once an undercover agent defected, it would often cause great losses to the police's layout.
Lao Zhang understood what Director Zhao meant. After hesitating for a moment, he said:
"I don't think it's appropriate. Comrade Zhang Yanfeng only has one son. We can't..."
"I know this, and the organization has considered it. In fact, the organization did not consider Zhang Feng at the beginning for the very reason you mentioned.
Now that Old Zhang is gone, it is our responsibility as the elders to take care of the younger generations.
But this was something Comrade Zhang Feng took the initiative to request.
You, you,
You are wrong about me.
Comrade Zhang Feng himself strongly requested to carry out this undercover mission, and he made many requests through soft and hard means. Finally, the organization... "
Lao Zhang's cell phone was on loudspeaker.
Hearing this,
He suddenly felt very upset and didn't know what to say.
In my heart, besides bitterness, there is more of a sense of pride.
The little boy in the passenger seat slapped the seat hard.
Gnashing his teeth, he said:
“What a sin!”
"Well, let's study the details after you return to the bureau."
"Okay... Director Zhao."
The phone call was hung up.
The little boy took a deep breath.
Directly:
"That little bastard has grown too powerful. I'm going to break his legs tonight!"
This is the most direct and effective way.
Unless the bureau originally asked Zhang Feng to go undercover in the Beggars' Sect...
Just then,
Lao Zhang's cell phone rang.
He pressed the hands-free button again.
road:
"What's wrong?"
"Captain, something happened. Zhang Feng was hit by a criminal's car!"