Chapter 265 (2/2)

I would not have thought that from this day on, everything will change dramatically.

And the so-called TL organization is gradually showing its head.

On this day, I received a phone call from Zhao Guangcheng, the manager of the company's administrative department, saying that he asked me to take my luggage back to the company with important arrangements.

Almost from this phone call, a series of conspiracies have been launched against me

The call came at over seven in the morning. When I got the call, I packed up in a hurry, put on my security uniform and set out on my journey.

In August, Beijing is enjoying the warmth of summer without any wind. The rising sun seems to be drying all the rivers, lakes and oceans.

The constant flow of pedestrians and vehicles on the road indicates the prosperity and vitality of this international metropolis.

Now it's the rush hour. People waiting for the bus are looking anxiously at the direction of the bus. I waited for five minutes at the bus stop with my luggage. Bus 345 finally came and stopped.

Perhaps because of the rush to work, people now like to compete for ”advanced”. Before the bus stops stably, men, women, old and young people who are waiting for the bus rush in to perform the unique skills of ”pushing, pulling and pulling” respectively. No one is willing to lag behind.

If there are advanced elements, there will be backward elements. In line with the principle of respecting the old and loving the young, who will be the bottom? So I watched the advanced people push me to get on the car, and then I held a one yuan coin to get on. However, just stepped on a foot in the car, I saw the crowd in the car looking at me angrily, and at first you said that I complained to me: ”Hello, security, I can't get on the bus, wait for the next bus...”

”Can't you see that there's no place in the car because of the lack of quality security?”

“……”

I hesitated for a moment, or pulled my heavy foot out of the car. I took a picture of the foot, which was stained by the social atmosphere. I laughed at myself and turned away.

Afraid of wasting time, I stopped a modern taxi in Beijing. After sitting on it, I pinched my hand in my pocket for half a day. To be honest, I really can't afford to spend the tens of yuan of unjust money. After all, my current identity is just an ordinary small security guard with a low salary. For me, dozens of yuan is not a small amount.

The taxi driver is a fat man who can compare with pig Bajie. As soon as I get on the bus, he speaks a skilled Beijing dialect and asks, ”where are you going?”

I said, ”go back and watch.”

The fat man asked casually, ”where are you from?”

I also imitate Beijing accent, impatient way: ”please, drive you.”

Fat man's expression suddenly changed, but suddenly stepped on the accelerator, the taxi drove up the main road.

I'm looking at the meter in the taxi. I'm eager to slow it down. It's better to start at 10 yuan and get back to the destination But how is that possible?

The fat man pressed a switch, and there was a clear sound of radio in the car. I don't know which TV station broadcast a news, that is, during the vacation of the famous Japanese * * osamine in China, he accepted an interview with a TV station, met with Chinese fans, and put on a sexy show on the spot I had a fit of ecstasy. I remember last year's farce at the world security exchange. Our soldiers may have little contact with the outside world. At that time, I talked about the Japanese * * with American soldiers at the world security exchange. Stupid, I didn't know what a new thing the Japanese * * was It's still that American soldiers are more open, they know everything, and they are more in line with the society.

But when fat driver heard the news, he immediately turned up the volume and looked happy, with a trace of pride on his face. What's more, his pants even jack up a big bag in an instant. There is no doubt that this is a loyal Japanese a-movie fan. Sakai is an outstanding representative of the Japanese government. He is famous for his pure, beautiful and extremely coquettish.

After listening to the broadcast, the fat driver asked me with interest, ”Hey, cangjingkong, you know?”

I shook my head impatiently, laughing at his superficiality and vulgarity in my heart, perfunctorily saying, ”I don't know.”

The fat driver tried his best to explain: ”now it's the age of Sakai in Japan, and they are all out of date...”

I continued perfunctorily, ”maybe.”

I also remember the maxim of the American soldier: Japan's most outstanding contribution to the world is to cultivate a large number of advanced 'sex' workers. From the love of Mishima to the air of kuroshi, countless Japanese Communists have created immortal chapters in the adult world.