Everyone in the police station looked towards the door.
Wang Fugui had a fierce and aggressive expression on his face, staring at that place intently.
"I want to see who dares to pretend to be the director of our commune's revolutionary committee. It's really too bold to do that to me!"
"Oh? I'm pretending to be myself? Ha, this is the first time someone says I'm pretending to be myself. What a good joke! I like being presumptuous, but I don't like others being presumptuous!"
I heard the sound before I saw the person.
Then two people walked in at the door against the light.
The man walking in front was wearing a Zhongshan suit, a pair of polished leather shoes, and his hair was slicked back with hair oil. He had a smile on his lips and a cynical expression on his face.
However, the man in front was carrying a huge package on his back.
Ignoring the bag on his back that is bigger than him, everything looks pretty impressive.
As soon as the person approached, he threw the big package on his back at Gu Xingzhou's feet, rubbed his waist and shoulders, frowned and shouted.
"Oh, it's so heavy. Next time if you ask me to carry so many things, I will have to accept gifts. It's really hard to sit in the car for such a long time."
Only then did everyone see clearly the appearance of the person speaking in front of them.
The voice sounded very young, and he looked as young as his voice. He was a sunny-looking young man with a baby face, and his age looked to be about the same as Yang Mumu.
By listening to this voice, everyone can be sure that this is the voice of the person claiming to be the director.
Wang Fugui, who was lying on the ground, felt relieved. His eyes were full of contempt, and then he burst into laughter.
"You are a yellow-haired kid who hasn't even grown all his hair yet, and you are playing tricks here, pretending to be a director and acting stupid? Haha, you are so young and you don't learn well. Doing these things, are you looking for death?"
He picked his ears and looked around curiously: "Hey, there is a dog barking somewhere, why is it so loud, did you hear it?"
Yang Mumu suddenly found this director very interesting and nodded in agreement: "I heard it, it was too harsh. I have been listening to the dog barking for a while and my voice is hoarse. It is really unpleasant."
The young man who was suspected to be the director looked at Yang Mumu with shining eyes and nodded repeatedly.
Gu Xingzhou patted his shoulder and said, "Let's deal with the useless dog first."
Do these two people really know each other? Old acquaintance?
Yang Mumu stared at the two of them with some curiosity.
"Yes, yes, the useless dog must be disposed of as soon as possible."
The baby-faced man turned around and kicked Wang Fugui hard in the waist.
"You think I'm someone you can talk to? Who wants to die? I'll help you."
He has a face that is the easiest to bully, does the most cruel things, and kicked him twice.
Wang Fugui screamed in pain: "Ah, Qian Weiguo, are you dead? Didn't you see someone openly beating the leader? You actually did nothing, Qian Weiguo!"
Director Qian rolled his eyes, walked forward, walked to Wang Fugui's side and kicked him, ignoring Wang Fugui's call, stretched out his hand to the young man in front of him and said with a smile:
"Comrade, I guess you are the new Director Shen of our Revolutionary Committee. I am Qian Weiguo, the director of the police station. On behalf of our Red Star Commune, I welcome you!"
The young comrades bent over and enthusiastically stretched out their hands to shake hands:
"Thank you, thank you. I'm Shen Xingci. It's my first time meeting Director Qian. Nice to meet you. Let's have a meal and a drink together tonight and have a good exchange of feelings. What do you say, Director Qian?"
Director Qian's attitude was completely different from his previous attitude towards Wang Fugui. His serious face was now covered with smiles, and he laughed heartily:
"That's great, I'll host a welcome party for Director Shen tonight, and we won't leave until we're drunk!"
The greetings between the two made Wang Fugui burst into tears.
Oh, Qian Weiguo refused my invitation to drink and dine, and now you are rushing to help a young boy host a welcoming banquet, and you won't go home until you are drunk. What does this mean? You are humiliating him, and you have even found someone to join you in humiliating him.
"Qian Weiguo, you really did everything you could to bring me down. You are so despicable that you even randomly recognized someone as the director. He must be fake. Do you really want to humiliate me to this extent?"
No one can stand cold violence.
He roared hysterically, veins bulging on his face.
"I am the real director. You can't treat me like this. Let me go. If you let me go, I won't bother with you anymore!"
Gu Xingzhou gave Shen Xingci a wink. Shen Xingci blinked, put away his smile, walked to Wang Fugui and started to work.
"You're dreaming. Are you mentally ill or brainless? Why can't you recognize the situation and see that you are destined to end up in despair? And you're still barking like a dog."
Shen Xingci bent down and was about to reach out to pinch his chin, but when he saw his greasy face, he became obsessed with mysophobia. He pouted in disgust, withdrew his hand, and took out a handkerchief to wipe it.
"You've done so many things, you useless bastard, and you still want to get out? Forget it in this life. Don't even think about living. Aren't you always thinking about me? Now I'm here to deal with this matter. I'm going to make you give up today."
He waved his hand, and Yang Mumu saw the young man standing not far behind him put down the bags he was carrying, took out a briefcase, and then took out a document from it and handed it to Shen Xingci.
Shen Xingci took out a red-headed document and handed it to Wang Fugui, pointing at the words on it and said:
"Open your dog eyes and look carefully. It is clearly written in black on a white background. I, Shen Xingci, am appointed as the director of the Red Star Commune Revolutionary Committee. I will take office today."
"Impossible, impossible, how could it be possible, how could you be the director, you look so young, you are lying to me, right!?"
Wang Fugui's heart fell to the bottom. His arrogant and angry face turned into a distraught one, and he muttered in disbelief.
Shen Xingci was amused by him and pointed at the red seal in the lower right corner:
"Aren't you still not allowing me to look younger? I'm as dumb as a pig. The red seal below is here, and the seal of the county revolutionary committee is also on top. You say I lied to you, but I see your eyeballs are still there. How can you be blind? You are really a useless dog. I feel that calling them pigs and dogs is a bit insulting. You are worse than pigs and dogs."
Seeing Wang Fugui's grief-stricken face, he curled his lips into a smile and happily took out another document from his bag.
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