★Mountain Road
I have a friend who is the head of a certain work unit and has a lover in Wuming. On weekends, he always slips away overnight under the pretext that the work unit has entertainment. This excuse won't work even if used too often. No, my confidant urgently called my wife to inform her that she was going to be checked. He, who had always claimed to be a romantic, was so frightened that he pissed himself and drove back all night.
He didn't know how he got here, and he felt strange when he got on the road. "Maybe he was in a panic and didn't choose the road," he said to himself. The road condition of the old Yongwu Road is not good. Except for some people who drive to the peak to eat lemon duck, most cars use the secondary highway in Anji instead.
Not only him, but many people who have walked this road will be left with deep questions: How can there be such a gloomy place on the edge of a city? Rolling mountains, forests that block out the sky, cliffs with water dripping through the rocks, and narrow and rugged winding roads.
It doesn't look like Nanning at all, but it is indeed about ten kilometers away from Nanning.
This is what people often call "walking at night." If anyone wants to practice courage, he should first walk to this place at night.
He shouldn't be a timid person. Apart from being afraid of his wife, he has never been afraid of anything else. But it's too dark and quiet here. It's pitch black where the car lights can't shine. God knows what weird things are hidden there. thing. He closed the doors and windows as usual, turned up the CD in the car, and hurried on while staring at the beam of the headlights in front of him.
After passing the most dangerous canyon of the Grand Peak, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked in the rearview mirror, and was suddenly startled…
…………
There was a car following silently, but he never noticed it.
It was an old Toyota van, exactly like the one in their workplace. It was driving at night like this without turning on the headlights. The two side lights were like two ghost eyes, blinking with a dim light.
He was suddenly afraid. He was not afraid of ghosts, but he just thought that if he encountered a robbery, robbers usually like to use this kind of van to commit crimes. First, it can carry many people, second, it can pull a lot of weapons, and third, it is not easy to use. Valuable and easy to get. He searched around but couldn't find anything that could be used to defend himself, so he had to quietly throw the wallet at his feet.
Fortunately, I didn’t have much money, and most of the money I brought was left to Xiaofang.
The car followed him like this, maintaining a distance of about ten meters in a leisurely manner. No matter how good his Buick Regal was, he couldn't get rid of it even after a few times of acceleration. This leader is very impatient and thinks that if you want to rob me, come quickly. If you torture me like this, you are a good man. He simply slowed down and pulled over to see what these guys would do.
He had made up his mind to take whatever he wanted as long as it didn't hurt anyone.
Unexpectedly, the car suddenly passed by.
Under the illumination of the headlights, he saw the license plate clearly and couldn't help but curse: * Damn it! ! !
——That is the van in his unit.
He was completely leaderless and rebellious. He was so angry that he was a little dizzy. He kept changing the lights and honking the horn, and wanted to overtake him and have a good fit: Whose approval does it take to drive a bus on holidays? Don't you say hello when you see the leader's car? Are you still pretending to be a ghost?
From the lights, it seemed that Driver Wen was driving the car, and there was a woman sitting in the back seat.
Unexpectedly, the car suddenly stopped on the slope.
As he drove closer, he saw that the car window was wide open. The driver was indeed Lao Wen, and the woman in the back seat was Xiaowen, the typist in the office.
Most of the typists in the unit are young and beautiful, and the same goes for those in his unit. Xiaowen caught his attention as soon as he was assigned. He always went to the typing room when he had nothing to do, and cared about the lives and work of the employees. Xiaowen Wen was also very enthusiastic towards his leader and asked him to touch his little hands. However, he tried all his tricks and could not get any further development. This made him very angry and could not find the fault. There was always something unexplainable. The melancholy was stuck in my heart.
Now it's okay, he got in with Lao Wen without telling me. He saw them both sitting there in a daze, their faces turning green. Not long after, his cell phone rang. It was a call from Driver Wen. Driver Wen said quietly: I'm sorry, boss… Xiaowen also said: I'm sorry… He hung up the phone without saying a word with a livid face, but mentally The annoyance caused by the imbalance was very strong. When the car arrived at the gate of the Forestry Academy, the road was wider and the lights were brighter. He stopped the car and dialed the phone to the office director, Lao Cao:
"Remember, we will hold a meeting of all cadres and workers on Monday at work to make a report on Driver Wen and Lin Wen." Lao Cao said obviously tiredly: "Don't worry, Director, their affairs have been arranged. , I have been busy all day today." "You all know? Since you know, let them come out, what does it mean for a man and a woman to be like this?" "Yes…yes…" Lao Cao echoed.
"Quickly call them and tell them to come back quickly. Why are you still staying in the mountains? Haven't you been romantic enough?"
“#￥%￥*&”
"Just say it was my order!"
“#￥%￥*&”
"What did you say? A mess?"
"The leader…the director…I'm afraid I can't call them…" Lao Cao said hesitantly.
"What are you talking about? I just received a call from them in Xiaobanfeng. They had mobile phones with them." "#￥%￥*&, the leader… the director… there is no such thing in Xiaobanfeng Signal, Director, you know that last time we went there to eat lemon duck, you said you wanted to find the boss of the mobile company to solve this problem…" "#￥%￥*&" This time it was his turn to be incoherent. "Let me report to you. This morning I received a notice from the Wuming Traffic Police Detachment, saying that our company's Toyota car fell off a cliff in Daming Mountain. We rushed over. The scene was really tragic, and the car was in a state of disfigurement. , Xiaowen and Xiaowen, not to mention the ghost-eyed man , driver Wen, he is also an experienced driver. The car is in such poor condition, but he still dares to drive up to Daming Mountain…"
He seemed to see the two green faces again, heard the resentful voice, and the car following closely behind him… He slumped on the seat and said to Lao Cao in a trembling voice: Hurry… …Hurry…come and pick me up…go back…