The middle-aged man said enthusiastically: "I am Qiao Anmin, deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. A few hours ago, our Municipal Bureau received a call from Director Liu of the Public Security Bureau of the Autonomous Region, saying that a comrade named Yang Luo was going to sit down at four o'clock in the evening. Let us contact the airport to make sure you board the plane smoothly, and now our Director Chen is waiting for you at the airport."
Yang Luo came to a sudden, the policeman saw the name and serial number of his gun certificate and reported to the higher authorities for verification, and with Liu Cunyang's prior explanation, even though he didn't know his real identity. Just relying on that special gun certificate and Liu Cunyang's phone call to explain things in person, it is definitely not easy for anyone who is not stupid to guess his identity. But there is no reason, even if he knew that he had arrived in Kashgar, he did not dare to come to see him. Now that he needs a car, it's no wonder Qiao Anmin didn't come over to flatter him.
Seeing this, Huang Mao didn't have the guts to stay there anymore. Slowly moving her feet, and then quickly got into the car, Hongye said coquettishly: "Don't run!"
Huang Mao trembled in fright, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car jumped out. Originally, he saw a van passing him, which made him very upset. When he saw the van caught fire, of course he wanted to gloat and curse, but he didn't expect to hit the iron plate. If you don't run away, maybe how you will be cleaned up.
"What's going on?" Qiao Anmin looked at the leading policeman.
The policeman explained the matter, Qiao Anmin's expression suddenly became serious, and he said righteously: "Notify the police immediately, block all traffic arteries, and arrest people. Like this in public Gangsters who dare to hold weapons and intend to hurt others must be severely punished."
Yang Luo smiled and waved his hands: "Director Qiao, this is not a big deal, let's forget it."
"Okay, okay!" Qiao Anmin said with a thumbs up, "Comrade Yang Luo is still more lenient. If it were anyone else, it wouldn't be the same."
Yang Luo could only smile helplessly: "Director Qiao, let's hurry to the airport."
Qiao Anmin slapped his head: "Look at me, I was so happy to see you that I forgot about business." After speaking, he opened the car door and made a gesture of invitation.
Kashgar Airport is located in the north of the city and is the second largest airport in Xinjiang, about 9 kilometers away from the city center. By the time Yang Luo arrived at the airport, it was already 5:20, an hour late.
And Chen Guangli, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and the general manager of the airport were waiting outside the airport with a few beautiful attendants. They saw Qiao Anmin running to the airport, and followed a young man talking and laughing towards this side.
"Old Joe, why are you here?"
Qiao Anmin said: "Chen Bureau, this is Comrade Yang Luo. His car broke down on the road. I drove him here."
When Chen Guangli and the general manager of the airport heard this, they hurried up to greet him: "Hi, Comrade Yang Luo, I am Chen Guangli, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau." Then he pointed to a man in his fifties and said, "This is the airport general manager." Manager He Wenhan!"
"Hello, Director Chen, Manager He!" Yang Luo shook hands with the two people respectively, "If you are polite, let's stop talking and get on the plane right away."
Originally, He Wenhan was all smiles and wanted to get close to Yang Luo, but as soon as the words came to his lips, he was blocked by Yang Luo's words, and said with some embarrassment: "Yes, yes, it's important to board the plane." Then Leading the way in person, through the special channel, trotting all the way to the boarding gate.
The waiters took the backpack in Xu Hang's hand and ran after them, looking at Yang Luo and the others curiously while running. I kept guessing in my heart who these people were. Not only the general manager and the director of the Public Security Bureau waited outside for more than an hour, but the plane took off because of them. This has never happened before. Even if the secretary of the municipal party committee and the mayor took the plane, they didn't wait until it was late, and had to rebook the next flight.
Seeing that the plane that was more than an hour late finally took off, He Wenhan let out a long breath, "Director Chen, who is this Yang Luo?"
Chen Guangli said, "You don't know?"
He Wenhan said: "I don't know where I'm going. Secretary Zhang of the Administration Bureau called me and asked me to personally receive a person named Yang Luo and arrange for him to take this flight, and then you came. Otherwise, you think, Based on your words, I dare to hold down the plane and prevent it from taking off?"
Chen Guangli said: "I don't know his identity. I also received a call from Director Liu of the Provincial Department, asking me to make arrangements to ensure that he boards the plane smoothly."
He Wenhan was taken aback for a moment, then sighed, and said regretfully: "Time is too tight, let us miss a good opportunity."
Chen Guangli smiled: "At least I'm familiar with him, so I won't be speechless when we meet in the future."
"That's right!" He Wenhan also laughed.
The few waiters huddled together and muttered: "?I will accompany you back to have a look. "
Ghost Fox didn't care that everyone around looked at them, put his arms around Yang Luo's neck, and kissed Yang Luo's lips deeply. This scene made the lunatics widen their eyes. They all knew that Yang Luo and Guihu were having an affair, but these two guys were very cunning, and they had never been caught by them. so.
"The adulterer!" the lunatic muttered.
"What did you say?" Guihu reluctantly pushed Yang Luo away, and tilted his head to look at the lunatic.
The lunatic shuddered, and hurriedly said with a smile: "I say you are a man of talent and a woman of beauty!"
"Huh!" Ghost Fox snorted coldly, "Angel, Hongye, let's go!" Blood Angel glanced at Yang Luo lightly, Hongye stuck out her tongue cutely at Yang Luo, "Bye!"
Seeing the three women leave, Xu Hang stretched his waist: "Brothers, let's go too!"
?The winter in Beijing this year was colder than usual. Yang Luo lit a cigarette, then wrapped up his clothes: "Let's go!"
Two people came to the parking lot, "Where is the car!" Zhao Yang pointed at the police car parked not far away, and walked over quickly.
Yang Luo opened the door, but unexpectedly there was another person inside, Zhao Yang said with a smile: "Uncle, his name is Feng Zheng, he is Feng Kun's younger brother."
"Hey" Feng Zheng chuckled, "Uncle, I finally see you."
Yang Luo knew that Feng Kun had a cousin, but he had never met him. Now that Feng Kun also called him uncle, his face was full of black lines: "Your brother and I are brothers. Isn't it messed up when you call me uncle? My brother."
Feng Zheng waved his hand: "Zhao Yang and I are good brothers. Since we met through him, I should call you Uncle." This kid is not stupid. He is called Brother. If something happens in the future, finding Yang Luo may help Feng Kun because of his face, but it also depends on what it is. After all, he is Feng Kun's cousin, not his own brother. But if he was called Uncle, it would be really different. No matter how big the problem was, if he, a junior, asked his uncle for help, would Yang Luo, an uncle, be ashamed not to help?