Chapter 15 [Drift Event in Qingtai Mountain] (1)

Secretary Liu also asked him to eat the food first, then start drinking.

Liu Dazhu's craftsmanship is really good, and everyone is praised. Du Yufeng suggested: "Dazhu has such a good craftsmanship, it's a pity to stay in a mountain valley all day. It's better to open a hotel in the county town and make a lot of money!"

Liu Chuankui cursed: "Just like him, he gave birth to four girls. If he doesn't give birth to a handful of the Liu family, he will never leave Shangqinghe Village in his life."

Liu Dazhu, who was busy serving food, smiled awkwardly when he heard this.

Du Yufeng glanced at Zhang Yang meaningfully, meaning that Secretary Liu openly provoked you, the family planning director, and it depends on what you should do.

Zhang Yang seemed to have never heard of it, and was just paying attention to eating and drinking. Although he had just been in the officialdom for a few days, Zhang Yang's progress was not covered. This is Shangqinghe Village, which is a one-acre and three-point land of Secretary Liu. Liu Chuankui stomped his feet. I am afraid that the entire Shangqinghe Village would shake. Zhang Yang was not afraid of him, but there was really no need. He was treating him well with him. Now he was serious about his family planning work. Isn't it a disappointment? Besides, the one who gave birth to the entire Shangqinghe Village was not his son, and Zhang Yang had his own ideas. He found an opportunity to do something on Liu Dazhu later. He wanted to rebirth, hehe, but he was afraid that it was even more difficult. This is called strategy, this is the art of leadership. Thinking of this, Zhang Daguanren's lips had already appeared in a sinister smile.

The original intention of Liu Chuankui's words was also to test Director Xiao Zhang's reaction. Seeing that Director Xiao Zhang was still motionless, he was not angry at all because of his arrogant remarks. He was also happy. It seemed that the new owner of the family planning office was very good. The problem of his son having a baby in the future should be very easy to talk to. Liu Chuankui picked up the wine bowl and suggested: "It is the honor of all the villagers who can come to Shangqinghe Village to provide work guidance. I would like to toast to everyone this bowl of wine first!" Liu Chuankui drank the bowl of wine. Before he could finish all the wine, he heard a panicked voice outside the door shouting: "Dazhuzi, something happened, your daughter, your brother, hit the motorcycle!"

Everyone was shocked. Liu Dazhu rushed out with a spoon and didn't even bother to take off the apron. Although Liu Chuankui kept trying to hold his grandson, he felt very distressed for this granddaughter. When he heard that his granddaughter was hit, his face changed. He fell to the ground with a sound of wine bowl in his hand and fell to pieces. He stood up tremblingly: "I...I'll go and see..." But his legs were already a little soft.

Du Yufeng stood up and said, "I'll go and see!" He went out and started the car. Just as he was about to start, Zhang Yang opened the door and came in, sitting on the passenger seat: "So Du, I'll go and see with you!"

Du Yufeng nodded, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the road on the right side of the primary school.

Although Liu Dazhu went out first, because he was walking, he was quickly dropped by them. On the road more than 300 meters away from the primary school, Xiao Zhaodi sat on the ground and cried loudly, surrounded by several children holding condom balloons. When encountering this situation, the children were panicked and said something in a lingering manner. There were two timid girls so scared that they cried with Xiao Zhaodi.

Du Yufeng stopped the car, Zhang Yang jumped first. He came to Xiao Zhaodi, checked her injuries, and was sure that it was just some skin scratches, so he felt relieved. At this time, Liu Dazhu and others had arrived. Zhang Yang whispered to Du Yufeng: "The child is fine, he is just skin scratches, and he was also frightened!" Suddenly, he noticed that Du Yufeng's face turned ashen. Looking along Du Yufeng's gaze, he saw five motorcycles rushing around the mountain path that was hovering back. Could it be that the speed party in Du Yufeng's mouth?

Du Yufeng had rushed into the small bread again, and Zhang Yang followed him. There were many people on the other side, and he was worried that Du Yufeng would be alone and alone.

Du Yufeng looked at Zhang Yang, nodded in appreciation, and then cursed: "Damn it, I must catch all these grandchildren today!"

Zhang Yang has only truly realized the toughness in Du Yufeng's bones. He drove the small side of Songhua River directly off the road, along the sloped hillside, along the bumpy mountain path, heading towards the direction of Shiba Pan. The small bread pounded violently on the mountain path, and even four wheels rose from the ground. Although Zhang Yang was bold, he couldn't help but feel scared and sweated. The night had arrived unknowingly, and the moonlight casted mottled shadows from the gaps in the bushes. Du Yufeng steadily controlled this small bread with his familiarity with mountain roads and first-class driving skills. If he wanted to intercept the speeding party in front of Shiba Pan, he had to choose the nearest route.

Xiaobian finally successfully rushed out of the mountains and forests. The moment he rushed into the highway, Du Yufeng stepped on the brakes and quickly rushed to the left to the end. The rear wheel of the small van lost its grip and formed a perfect drifting movement. The moment the van rushed into the abyss on the other side of the highway, the entire car body successfully turned. At this moment, Zhang Yang's heart almost jumped to his throat. You must know that Zhang Daren finally had the chance to rebirth this time, and he didn't want to ruin the new life in a daze.

Du Yufeng frowned, and his entire attention was already focused on the motorcycle in front of him. It was less than 500 meters away from the last motorcycle. Du Yufeng gritted his teeth and was murderous. Zhang Yang had only seen this expression on the face of a thief named Cheng Yaojin in the past.

Among the five motorcycles running on the mountain road, there are two Honda 800, one Kawasaki 750, and one Yamaha 1000. The most eye-catching thing is the red Piaggio 1000 rushing in the front. Any of these motorcycles costs more than 50,000 yuan and should not have appeared on mountain roads. The five motorcycles also noticed the small bread that broke out halfway. If it was on a flat road, it would be easy for these motorcycles to break the Songhua River. But now they are in the mountains and on the most complex section of Qingtaishan, the 18-plate track. They are driving on this section for the first time. The complex and dangerous road conditions have forced them to slow down.

What's even more unlucky is that they are facing a veteran who is very familiar with the road conditions in the mountains, a police officer known as a desperate man. Du Yufeng held the steering wheel with one hand and took out the pistol with the other. He handed the pistol to Zhang Yang: "Let them see the pistol and force them to stop!"

Zhang Yang took the pistol. This was the first time he had close contact with this thing. He rolled down the car window and stuck his arm with the gun out. He shouted: "Stop! Park all for me!"

Several motorcycle riders saw that the people in the car had pistols and thought they had encountered a robber. Instead, they did not stop, but instead increased the accelerator and rushed forward.

Du Yufeng cursed inwardly, he stepped on the accelerator. Because the terrain was almost in progress, he did not dare to overtake easily. He was afraid of causing casualties and shouted at Zhang Yang: "Won't you fucking say you are a policeman?"
Chapter completed!