The Spiritual Resurrection Immortal Beast Arrives

Chapter 67 A Special Operation

The center of Qinghe City is densely covered with high-definition surveillance, especially the main traffic arteries. The surveillance facilities have been updated many times. Every move on the road, even if you wait for the red light to buckle your nose, can be recorded truthfully.

The significant reduction in illegal pedestrian vehicles is an abnormal phenomenon. As a person in charge of road traffic, the best way to find out the reason is to check the monitoring.

Do not check, I don’t know, I’m scared.

Check the surveillance video from the section with the highest number of violations in the past.

There are few recent violators, and the search is also very fast.

At first, the traffic police who worked overtime to check the violations were shocked when they saw the dramatic "air picket operation".

Later, the intercepted video files were forwarded to leaders at all levels of the traffic brigade. Looking at the birds who were more dedicated than them, they could not express their feelings in words.

The time of the video continued to go back, and the investigators found that earlier, these birds had not formed gangs and were aggressive.

At that time, there were often only one or two little birds, weak in strength, tireless, diligent, and tried their best to "issue tickets" to violators.

A pile or two of bird feces will not cause as much psychological damage to traffic offenders as it is now.

But it also drastically reduced the number of habitual offenders.

Especially the courier delivery staff, they see every opportunity to wear red lights, and the phenomenon of retrograde traffic has decreased sharply.

Later, as the "picket" birds grew in power and the number of traffic violations decreased, the "picket" eventually formed a picket team, with at least eight or nine hula-lah every time they acted.

Nearly ten birds, big and small, had the same goal. If they sprinkled bird droppings on someone, the psychological damage caused was far greater than that of a single bird.

Anyway, whether it is the unit leader of the traffic brigade or the ordinary police, watching the wonderful video, I feel that if I am one of those people, I would rather be caught and fined by the traffic police than bear this "unforgettable experience".

The evidence shown in the video is already very clear.

However, in grassroots work, safety is the top priority. In order to ensure that this bizarre judgment is convincing enough, the leader of the traffic brigade must personally verify it.

Qi Hui, a policeman on duty in the traffic management brigade under the jurisdiction of the Changming Sub-bureau of Wendong District, Qinghe City, took over this arduous task from the kind-hearted deputy director Zhao.

His expression was stiff, and he was cursing mentally, muttering to himself that Xu Longfan who was not on duty tonight was really lucky.

Wearing plain clothes, rain boots, raincoats and pants issued by the unit during the flood fight, wearing a traffic safety helmet, with the transparent protective cover pulled down, and fully armed, according to the instructions of the leadership, at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, there were two colleagues behind him who were in charge of filming and recording.

Qi Hui found a relatively safe traffic section, thieves, and crossed the road when the red light was on.

all the best.

On the quiet street, there are few pedestrians and few vehicles. Qi Hui's traffic violations cost almost nothing.

Even if the surveillance cameras caught it, no one would specifically trouble such lawbreakers because of it.

The low cost of making mistakes is the reason why this type of illegal incidents have been repeatedly banned.

After running the red light, Qi Hui didn't dare to raise his head. He just hid in his safety helmet and glanced around with his peripheral vision, his heart fluttering like a sinner waiting for the hammer of judgment to fall.

Wrong, it should say "Guano of Judgment".

Qi Hui rushed across the road very fast, and his colleague was still holding the camera in his hand, waiting for the red light on the other side of the road.

"Here we come." Suddenly, Zhou Qifei, who was on duty with him tonight, made an agreed gesture to him, and moved his mouth slightly.

Qi Hui ran two steps towards the open space, huddled in the raincoat, closed his eyes, and felt something fall on the raincoat.

"Okay, okay, fly away, fly away." Zhou Qifei shouted with a suppressed laugh, from across the road.

When the green light came on, the two people in charge of filming walked across the road, put away the filming equipment, carefully helped Qi Hui, and took off his armor.

"I estimated that there are six birds in this batch, and one seems to have pulled two lumps." Zhou Qifei pointed to the sticky bird droppings on the safety helmet and said.

"I'm going, don't let me do this kind of work again in the future." Qi Hui had a horrible expression on his face, "It's all clearly shot in the video, and I have to run out and suffer from this lump of stuff."

Zhou Qifei fanned his nose with his palm, frowned in distaste and said, "Not to mention, this bird feces stinks."

"Poop, pee and fart, can it not stink?" Qi Hui was speechless, he checked his whole body carefully, and after confirming that he hadn't been stained, he breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"Team Zhou, I have sent the video to Bureau Zhao." Xiao Chen from the technical team of the traffic brigade reported while operating the video equipment.

"It's alright, alright, let's get out quickly. After working in this business for so many years, it's the first time I've received such an outrageous task. Qi Hui will treat you to supper when I go back. Don't be surprised." After Zhou Qifei finished speaking, he immediately prepared to lead people to retreat.

The unit was on the opposite side of the road, facing the almost deserted street, none of the three of Zhou Qifei stepped on the zebra crossing before the green light turned on.

When the green light came on, the three of them walked across the road, and for some reason, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Qifei was about to say a few words when suddenly Qi Hui, who was walking at the end, yelled.

"I'll go, what's the matter, it's this bird, what's the situation, isn't it already finished? Why are you still doing it later!" Qi Hui's voice was full of indescribable grievances.

Zhou Qifei turned around quickly in astonishment, and saw Qi Hui take out a pack of tissues from his trouser pocket with a painful expression, and wiped his hair violently.

Only by the light of the street lamp, Zhou Qifei saw a plump sparrow, flapping its wings and leaving gracefully.

"Is it still possible to make up the knife?" Xiao Chen from the technical team opened his mouth wide in surprise, and said in a daze.

"Oh, Chen Xiaoge, come and help me brush my hair."

"Oh oh oh!" Xiao Chen, who was wearing glasses, hurriedly took out the wet wipes in his satchel, and helped Qi Hui wipe the bird droppings from his hair.

It took a full four wet wipes to barely wipe off the gray-white bird droppings on Qi Hui's short hair.

Qi Hui had a stinky face, and the strong smell of bird droppings could still be smelled in his nostrils. Along the way, he had a sad face and complained endlessly.

"That's a bad idea!"

"Isn't the video clearly shot, isn't it evidence? Why do we have to break the law with our bodies? Feelings are not the leader being sprayed with bird shit!"

"Why am I so unlucky, Tan Shang is on duty today!"

"Oh, the smell of bird droppings, when will it go away!"

"..."

The leaders of the traffic brigade and the sub-bureau didn't expect it. They thought it would be no big problem to try it out with full arms.

Who would have expected that these birds are far more intelligent than they imagined.

He must have seen Qi Hui take off the protective clothing and helmet on his body, and came over to mend it again.

The leader was very embarrassed, but he could only comfort Qi Hui as much as possible, and gave him two days off to ease his wounded heart.

Knowing the reason, it is not difficult to trace the source.

Through continuous analysis of the collected videos, several large-scale photos of the details of the leading big brother bird were placed on the desk of the branch leader.

Why is it so familiar?
　There are two questions in the last chapter. Does anyone really live in an underground garage for a long time?Are there really ten floors without elevators?Believe me, there is a saying that the author can't write about things beyond his cognition, both of which I have seen.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)