ue in front of him. They were far away, and there were several large trucks in front of them. Of course, he wouldn’t get out of the car like those boring people to watch the fun. He didn’t know what was going on. . There happened to be a person who had watched the excitement and walked back from the car. Wen Liang grabbed him and asked, “Master, what’s going on in front? There’s a traffic jam?”
“The police are fighting with the traffic police, Mr. Ge, Qingzhou is better than our Xichuan What a joke!”
The man spoke with a Sichuan accent and danced around. He finally understood what was going on, Wen Liang thanked him, and when he looked back at Wen Huaiming, his face was so dark that it could almost rub off ink.
Law enforcement officers cursed each other like shrews in the street, and finally beat people. In the face of so many people, how could the government lose face?
“I’ll go take a look. You stay in the car!”
“Dad, it’s inconvenient for you to go.” Wen Liang knew that Wen Huaiming had to take care of this matter and said, “Today we are visiting relatives. You will have to identify yourself later. The county Everyone here has to take care of them, so how can they go to pay grandma a New Year’s greeting?”
Ding Mei also helped: “That’s right, there are people who are responsible for handling this small matter, so you can just be a common citizen for a day, and everyone will follow you even if the sky falls. It doesn’t matter!”
“It doesn’t matter. When the country is prosperous, everyone has a responsibility. When ordinary people see injustice, they should also take care of it!”
Fortunately, you didn’t meet the Nanjing judge. Wen Liang slandered, but when he saw Wen Huaiming, he looked unhappy. , smiled and said: “I’d better go and see what’s going on. If it doesn’t work, can you keep taking action?”
Ding Mei said in surprise: “You’re going? You’re a half-grown kid, what can you do?”
Wen Huaiming thought about it. Thinking, he slowly sat back and closed his eyes again.
“Old Wen, you really let Wen Liang go, you, you.”
Wen Liang gestured “OK” to Ding Mei. As soon as he walked to the front, seven or eight people ran out of the toll station compound not far away. , swarmed up and pulled away the crew cut. The female staff member was lying on the ground, her hair disheveled, and her face was swollen from being beaten.
Two or three of her colleagues who had a good relationship with her immediately became furious. One of them, a male colleague who was 1.86 meters tall, grabbed his crew cut by the collar and directed his fist towards the bridge of his nose.
The flat-headed man didn’t even blink, and shouted: “Who the hell dares to hit me? My dad is the mayor of Lingyang, Dou Wenbo!”
Since this is the border of Qingzhou, this sentence he often talks about is added. He is the mayor of Lingyang. If he were in Lingyang, the words Dou Wenbo would be enough to make anyone obey him.
The fist stopped in the air as expected. A mayor, even the mayor of Lingyang, is undoubtedly a big figure to these sma
