Chapter 422 [A sword shovel when seeing unevenness on the road]

The stick hit the car, which hurt Lao Xu. His salary and bonus were linked to the situation of the vehicle. He had been driving this car with great care and never even scratching it. Unexpectedly, it was broken here and looking at the holes that were smashed on the hood. Lao Xu felt so distressed. Now he was afraid that the bonus for a few months would be reimbursed.

This stick also knocked out the anger of Zhang Daren. Unexpectedly, there was such an arrogant policeman in Qingyang Town. He was so arrogant that he often took action when he was disagreeing. Zhang Yang was lying in a fire and was shot by the police in Nancy. He felt a little disliked when he saw the police. Now that the police were invading him, isn’t he looking for death?

Zhang Yang wanted to get off the car, but Luo Huining grabbed his arm: "Don't make trouble!" She understood Zhang Yang's temperament and stopped him from being impulsive.

Old Xu pushed the door down, looked at the hood on the hood, and said with a sad face: "Why are you smashing the car? I didn't say you can't go down? You have to accompany me!" Although Old Xu doesn't usually say much, he has a very stubborn temper. When he saw that the car was injured like this, he was anxious and didn't care about being afraid. He rushed up to argue with the police.

The policeman named Qiu was Qiu Wensheng, the director of the local police station. Although his official position was not very high, he could be considered a domineering place. The deceased was the father of Yuan Guopu, the secretary of the Xiuwen County Party Committee, so the local cadres in Xiuwen County basically rushed over to be filial sons and grandsons. According to local rules, they must be buried in the evening, so the current scene was found. In order to maintain order, the leader of the Xiuwen County Traffic Police Brigade issued an order that all vehicles were prohibited from entering the road leading to Qingyang Town during the funeral period, which was to please Yuan Guopu, the secretary of the county party committee. Qiu Wensheng, as the director of the local police station, was responsible for opening the road for the funeral team. This was an honor and a responsibility for him. He was naturally very unhappy when he saw something wrong in the middle.

Lao Xu's words were just adding fuel to the fire. As soon as he made such a fuss, the people around him who were watching the fun surrounded him, and this way blocked the road. Qiu Wensheng sneered: "You violated the rules of traffic roads, disrupted social order, and hindered public safety, and handcuffed him to me!"

The two policemen around him rushed up immediately and held down Lao Xu, and simply cut Lao Xu's arm back, and one of them handcuffed Lao Xu.

Old Xu was anxious and shouted, "Why are you arresting me? Have I violated the law? Have you messed up the discipline? Is there any law in your eyes?" Qiu Wensheng sneered, "My words are law in Qingyang!" Although this was not loud, it was full of momentum.

Luo Huining also heard this sentence, her eyes drooped slightly and said softly: "I have no national laws and regulations. In the past, it was a counter-revolutionary crime and was to be shot!" She let go of Zhang Yang's arm as she spoke.

Zhang Yang opened the car door and walked down.

Qiu Wensheng pointed to Zhang Yang's nose and said, "Plow the car out!"

Zhang Yang nodded, and he went into the cab without saying a word and fell backwards. The crowd of onlookers hurriedly dodged away, but saw Zhang Yang crossing the car in the center of the road. The road was only more than six meters wide, and the business car was more than five meters wide. This blocked most of the road surface. Zhang Daren looked back and saw that his godmother Luo Huining had closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep. This was equivalent to giving him an instruction that he could do whatever he wanted and do whatever he wanted. Luo Huining was full of confidence in his godson's skills.

Zhang Yang pushed open the car door and walked down.

Qiu Wensheng's eyes were wide open. No one on Qingyang Town's territory dared to openly despise his authority like this.

Qiu Wensheng roared: "Okay, there are illegal people like you who openly fight against national laws in the socialist country. Come on! Arrest him for me!"

Zhang Yang had already rushed towards them with great strides. Qiu Wensheng did not bring a baton, but the mourning stick was held in his hand. He raised the mourning stick and fought towards Zhang Yang with a standard baseball batting move.

Zhang Daren jumped up in the air, his left shoulder was in the Fuyuan. Today, I didn't use my left hand, so I kicked Qiu Wensheng on the left cheek in the air. Qiu Wensheng shook his head a few times like a whip. Blood and a few teeth flew out. The mourning stick in his hand also fell down and hit his feet. He screamed and sat down on the ground.

Zhang Yang kicked the policeman who followed Qiu Wensheng closely with his left foot.

The police behind the road were in charge of opening the road when they saw that the situation was not good, and they all came to help. Because today was attending Mr. Yuan's funeral, no one carried a gun. Zhang Yang kicked three policemen overturned for three consecutive years.

An obese policeman shouted and waved the baton and rushed up. Zhang Yang's toes raised the mourning stick on the ground. The mourning stick swirled out like a windmill, hitting the policeman's nose, making blood fly. The policeman's fat body fell straight down.

The people of Qingyang Town have never seen such a scene. The people present were dissatisfied with the big scene of today's funeral. County Party Secretary Yuan Guopu was not a native of Qingyang. His father also liked the environment in Qingyang, so he came here to support himself. During his lifetime, Mr. Yuan relied on his son as the county party secretary to be proud of his pride in Qingyang Town. The villagers didn't like him. After he died, he buried him in Qingyang. The locals opposed it very much, but they dared not speak out. Today, when someone stood up and turned against the county party secretary, they all secretly claimed to be happy. Among them, those who were good at it were already shouting loudly.

Zhang Yang came to the policeman who had handcuffed Lao Xu just now, bowed down, pulled the key of the handcuffs from him, and waved to Lao Xu. Lao Xu walked over and Zhang Yang helped him open the handcuffs. Lao Xu knew Zhang Yang's identity. He had seen countless big figures in the past two days after following Zhang Yang. He also understood that the group of funerals today were afraid of being unlucky. Zhang Yang said: "Go and stay in the car, don't disturb my godmother!" Lao Xu nodded and turned around.

The movement ahead naturally attracted the attention of the rear. Yuan Guopu, secretary of the Xiuwen County Party Committee, also knew that the fight started ahead. He asked someone to go over and take a look. Yuan Guopu also knew that such a glorious funeral would cause bad effects, but the situation could not help but control it himself. He originally wanted to hold an ordinary funeral, but in the end, almost all the cadres in Xiuwen County came, and the scale of the funeral was not big.

Yuan Guopu did not expect that he was stopped during the funeral. He asked the county magistrate Yang Hailiang to check the situation. The relationship between them has always been very good. Coincidentally, Yang Hailiang is also one of the members of Jinghai's spiritual civilization study class. When he rushed over, he saw that seven policemen had fallen on the ground. Zhang Daren held a mourning stick in one hand and stepped on Qiu Wensheng's chest with one foot, as if he wanted to knock Qiu Wensheng's head with the mourning stick.

Although Yang Hailiang had no close relationship with Zhang Yang during the study class, he knew Zhang Yang's reputation. He never expected that Zhang Yang would cause trouble in Xiuwen. Seeing Zhang Yang Yang Hailiang's heart skipped a beat, he hurriedly ran out and shouted: "Mayor Zhang! Mayor Zhang! Don't do anything, they are all your own people!"

Zhang Yang also recognized Yang Hailiang. He was not familiar with Yang Hailiang. At most, he just nodded in the study class. Zhang Yang lowered his mourning stick and said, "Your own? Is your father the one who died?"

A sentence made Yang Hailiang blush. Yang Hailiang shook his head and said, "Old classmate, today is the funeral of Secretary Yuan of our county party committee." This sentence was too far-fetched. The two just happened to have been in a study class for a few days, but they were not so close.

Official Zhang said sarcastically: "County Party Secretary, no wonder the scene is so grand. The ox head and horse flour are on the stage. The funeral must be banned? My car is parked on the side of the road, and these policemen took turns to smash the mourning stick. It's so majestic and evil!"

Yang Hailiang said: "Old classmates are all their own people. A misunderstanding, forget it, forget it, give me a face."

Zhang Yang sneered: "I will give you face if you die, but the other person with the surname Yuan and Yuan smashed my car. Why should I give him face?"

Seeing this guy so difficult, Yang Hailiang continued to talk about it, he was afraid that he would turn against him, so he hurriedly turned around to find Yuan Guopu. After Yang Hailiang left, no one of the police who came here dared to take action. Most people heard Yang Hailiang call this young man Mayor Zhang, and he was the mayor at a young age. His strength must be extraordinary. Today, Yuan Guopu was most likely to have a hard role.

Qiu Wensheng was beaten to lie on the ground and he was so oh that he couldn't stop.

Zhang Yang stepped on his chest with one foot. With a little force, Qiu Wensheng heard the voice of his skeleton princess, as if he was about to be cut off by him at any time. He was so scared that his face looked like a dirt and begged in a low voice: "... show mercy..."

Zhang Yang cursed: "You say you have no eyes, but you are fucking with no eyes, and you don't have any hands or feet?"

Qiu Wensheng was so angry that he was trampled that he couldn't even speak.

After hearing Yang Hailiang telling Zhang Yang's identity, Yuan Guopu was also surprised. He whispered: "Zhang Yang? Is Governor Song's future son-in-law?"

"Isn't that?" Yang Hailiang smiled bitterly: "He killed Tang Xingsheng, Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee of Nanxi City two days ago!"

Cold sweat suddenly appeared on Yuan Guopu's back, and a stream of air conditioning spread from his heart to his tail vertebrae. He felt all parts of his body stiffen. After digesting for a long time, he said, "How could he come to Xiuwen?"

Yang Hailiang said: "How do I know! But this person is quite difficult. Secretary Yuan, the police who just opened the road, somehow offended him. Now he has settled the accounts on you. This is a very troublesome thing."

Yuan Guopu said again: "I'm going, he may not be willing to give me face!" He thought about it and suddenly thought of someone. His mentor Liang Tianzheng, Secretary of the Dongjiang Municipal Party Committee, said that those who engage in politics must be good at analyzing the situation. Although Yuan Guopu has never had contact with Zhang Yang, he knew from the hearing of Zhang Yang that this person is difficult to deal with, and he is in the wrong hands today. If he just meets Zhang Yang like this, he will definitely be humiliating himself.

Liang Tian had just arrived home when he received this call from Yuan Guopu. He heard Yuan Guopu's voice and said with concern: "Guopu, are your father's work done? I'm too busy with work here, so I'm really embarrassed to entrust someone to send a wreath!"

Yuan Guopu first expressed his gratitude to the leader for his concern, and then said: "Secretary Liang, I'm in some trouble."

Liang Tianzheng was slightly stunned and whispered: "You said!"

Yuan Guopu immediately said what had just happened.

The more Liang Tianzheng heard it, the more he felt something was wrong. It was true that Zhang Yang could do it, but why did he go to Xiuwen for nothing? Qingyang Town? Liang Tianzheng suddenly felt shocked. He remembered that Luo Huining's hometown was Xiuwen. Could it be that Luo Huining came? Liang Tianzheng said in a low voice: "Who else is in the car?"

Yuan Guopu said: "A middle-aged woman looks like a fifty-year-old woman."

Liang Tianzheng had almost confirmed his inference. He frowned and cursed: "I have no eyes! Zhang Yang's godmother is Vice Premier Wen's wife?"

When Yuan Guopu heard this, he remembered that Vice Premier Wen’s wife’s hometown was in Qingyang Town. She was so scared that she almost collapsed. He stuttered: “You mean…”

Liang Tianzheng sighed and said, "I dare to ask Mrs. Wen to give way to you, but I dare to smash a car. Yuan Guopu, Yuan Guopu, when did you practice so bravely?"

Yuan Guopu regretted that he wanted to kill himself on the coffin. What the hell is this? Dad, Dad, don’t harm me like this when you leave. Why did you get your son’s future in the funeral? All the officials of Xiuwen deserve to die. I repeatedly told you to do it. You have to make a fuss and argue with you. They all want to flatter me. They slapped me so many pairs of slaps. This time, he really slapped it too much.

Liang Tianzheng whispered: "Be mentally prepared, I will deal with this matter seriously!" After that, Liang Tianzheng hung up the phone.

Yuan Guopu was holding his cell phone and staying there. He understood that Liang Tianzheng must ask him, mentor? The mentor is the one who flies in the face of disaster. Who is Mrs. Wen? Liang Tianzheng can't afford to offend Yuan Guopumu stood there until Yang Hailiang called him, and he woke up.

Yang Hailiang said: "Secretary Yuan, what should I do?"

Yuan Guopu said: "Let the funeral team beside the side and give way to others."

"What?"

It was not easy to command a funeral team of nearly a thousand people to give way. Yuan Guopu came outside with his black veil and red eyes.

Zhang Yang looked at the county party secretary of Xiuwen, wondering what this guy said when he came over.

Yuan Guopu came to Zhang Yang, and without saying a word, he knelt down with a thud. His knees stunned everyone present, but then many people came to their senses. Today, Secretary Yuan was a filial son, so it was logical that he should kneel down to every guest who came to pay his respects. It was reasonable and understandable that he did this.

But Zhang Yang understood, Yuan Guopu himself understood, and many people also understood that Yuan Guopu was not just a filial son when he knelt down, and Zhang Yang was not here to pay his respects.

Zhang Yang said: "Secretary Yuan! It's not true!" He did not mean to support Yuan Guopu, and let Yuan Guopu kneel there awkwardly.

Yuan Guopu was thick-skinned and kowtowed three times in a manner. He stood up and whispered to Zhang Yang: "Mayor Zhang, I don't know if it's you, I'm sorry!" Yuan Guopu lowered his head. If you can't afford to offend others, can't we admit defeat?

Zhang Yang was not unreasonable. When he gave him such a great face, the anger in his heart disappeared. He nodded and said, "It is the greatest death for people, let's put aside today's affairs first." He turned around and entered the Mercedes-Benz.

Lao Xu said: "They started to give way."

Luo Huining, who had been sleeping, opened her eyes and said, "Zhang Yang, turn around and go to Xiuwen County for dinner first!"

Zhang Yang nodded, and Lao Xu said, "Car..."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "If you want to turn around, you will turn around, and the car will be covered by me."

Old Xu drove a Mercedes-Benz business car and turned around and drove towards Xiuwen City.

Yuan Guopu looked at the car far away, his expression on his face was extremely complicated, and his voice was dim: "Old Yang, speed up the process and get buried as soon as possible, let Shi Shouxin find out where the Mercedes-Benz went?"

Yang Hai nodded.

Yuan Guopu said again: "Also, tonight's thank-you banquet was cancelled!"

While Luo Huining and Zhang Yang were sitting down to have dinner at Liufuju, Liang Tianzheng, secretary of the Dongjiang Municipal Party Committee, called Zhang Yang. Liang Tianzheng's voice was very kind: "Zhang Yang, your godmother will not inform me if you come to Pinghai."

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned, wondering how he knew, but after a little thought, he understood that it must have been the group of local cadres from Xiuwen who guessed Luo Huining's identity just now, and someone informed Liang Tianzheng in time.

Zhang Yang smiled: "Where did Uncle Liang hear the rumor?"

Luo Huining, who was drinking porridge, raised her head and said, "Liang Tianzheng's phone number? Give it to me!"

Zhang Yang then handed the phone to Luo Huining. Luo Huining said calmly: "Tianzheng, are you looking for me?"

Liang Tianzheng said respectfully: "Sister-in-law, why don't you notify me when you come to Pinghai!"

Luo Huining smiled and said, "You are a busy person. I just came here to visit relatives and don't want to disturb you."

Liang Tianzheng said: "Sister-in-law, you can't say that. Premier Wen has always taken care of me like a younger brother. I have long regarded us as a family." This sentence is full of close-up meaning.

Luo Huining smiled and said, "Heavenly, you are so old, it's quite sour. I came here this time to visit relatives. I like purity, you should know."

Liang Tianzheng politely said a few words and turned the topic to the point: "Sister-in-law, I heard that you were a little unhappy just now. Don't worry about this matter, I will definitely deal with it seriously."

Luo Huining smiled and said, "Heavenly, your news is really well-informed. It's nothing big, it's just a small misunderstanding. If you explain it clearly, it's okay." Luo Huining said calmly. Although she was a little angry at the time of the incident, it passed and she had no intention of continuing to pursue it.

Liang Tianzheng said: "That won't work. I will definitely deal with it seriously. These local officials are seriously bureaucratic and do not have party discipline and national laws. I cannot allow this kind of unhealthy trend to spread."

Luo Huining said: "Do whatever you want. Tianzheng, I won't visit you this time. Do you want to come to Xiuwen? I will just take a look and leave. I don't like to disturb you too much."

Liang Tianzheng agreed repeatedly.

Luo Huining hung up the phone, handed the phone back to Zhang Yang, sighed softly and said, "It's really troublesome!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "There are many troubles in this world, why? Secretary Liang is going to clean up the portal?"

Luo Huining said: "No one can avoid birth, old age, sickness and death. Cadres are all public figures. If they are too high-profile, what will the people think?"
To be continued...