MTL - Happy Little Mayor-Chapter 1371 .The town has tasted bad (2/5)

After the three stood up, the prosecutors began to ask, "Hello, we have received a report. Someone has proved that you are talking about guns and bombs, and someone has a bomb on them."

Li Xingxuan took out four old k from the card and said: "I want to keep this bomb until the last charge, this one, can't stay on my body?"

Wang Bo explained with a bitter smile: "We are playing with the landlord, so when we mention the bomb, is there any misunderstanding?"

The two inspectors came up and scanned their bodies and luggage with instruments, then shook their heads at the middle-aged leader.

After the middle-aged man, a stewardess walked quickly and whispered a few words in his ears. After listening, he said with tears of laughter: "It turns out that you are Mr. Wang Bo, the mayor of the sunset town of New Zealand. Sorry, it seems we It's a misunderstanding. "

There are lists of international flights. The stewardess looked at the list and recognized Wang Bo and Eva.

For domestic flights to New Zealand, Wang Bo is more famous than most celebrities. Almost all domestic tourists will go to Sunset Town when they go to New Zealand. In this case, flight attendants naturally know Sunset Town and also know Wang Bo.

After confirming Wang Bo's identity, these people could not suspect that he had equated with the terrorist operation of the plane, plus that no problems were detected, the security guards quickly left.

The foreign couple returned later, the security guards explained to the two, and they apologized when they came in: "I'm sorry."

Wang Bo was not a careful person, so it was okay to laugh with the two.

At Oakland International Airport, his sunset plane was already waiting, so they changed their plane and went back to sunset town in one breath.

He went home for more than a month, during which time the sunset town changed quite a bit.

The Maori police team was pulled up. After recruiting, the police station added 20 new recruits, but these people were still training in Wellington and did not come to work.

When Conley reported to him on police work, he laughed reluctantly when he said: "This rookie is very unlucky. Boss, you have hurt them."

Wang Bo asked strangely, "I haven't seen them before. How did they harm them?"

Conley said: "When you were training last year, did you tease your next batch of training classes, right?"

"Yeah, but they left long ago?"

"Some of those in the group went back to receive training in psychology. Our rookie happened to be the one behind them. I do n’t know how they learned the information of the rookies and they tossed them fiercely. Revenge on you. "

Wang Bo said with regret: "Then they are really pathetic."

The latter issue they hated to kill him and other organizers was because they were not only frightened, but also wrote a suicide note. Sadly, their testament was retained by the school.

Wang Bo felt very innocent at the time. The organizer of the incident was not only him. It was true, but the sunset town had too many people. He, Atulu, Uncle Bing and his son, and the sweet man were all from Sunset Town.

Therefore, I learned that the recruits from the town of Luoyang came to train, and the police who were about to end the training set them up.

Statues were also erected on the square of the town, and Wang Bo processed some urgent documents and went to see.

I saw in the square, a stone pharaoh with a height of more than five meters stood up there. The shape was frowning and looked very deep.

The statues of Bowen, Charlie and Hani are separated. Bowen also engraved a gun on his waist, and Charlie is a well-dressed gentleman.

Wang Bo said: "It's not bad, it's almost the same as the picture. That's it. I'm going to make a second batch and make some of Aturu and Kidd."

"Done?" Bowen looked surprised.

"Make them statues, what are you thinking?" Pharaoh rolled his eyes.

Time entered the fall, and New Zealand began to hold horse racing events.

However, this time the Pharaoh did not win much money. The local tyrant gold won the gold twice in the spring jockey club and has become one of New Zealand's most famous champion horses.

The horse betting company is not stupid. In this case, they greatly reduced the local gold medal odds. Wang Bo voted 10 million, but only won 2 million.

There are also horse racing events in Australia. After winning this time, Tyrant Gold will accompany Malone to Canberra to participate in the race. Wang Bo will see if he can make some money from the Australians.

When he went back, he saw that there was a stall on the road. In the past, he saw that the Maori were selling jade carvings.

Needless to say, these small things are the products of the jade mine. Now many Maori people are carving Maori jade and selling it to tourists.

However, it is not appropriate to set up a stall on the roadside. One is to affect the image of the sunset town and the other is to affect the traffic.

The traffic on Highway 8 is full of traffic, and the town is very popular.

However, because there are many shops, the traffic is not very good. Many cars stop directly on the roadside, causing traffic jams. This adds to the stalls set up by the Maori people, and the traffic pressure is even greater.

In this way, Wang Bo called Aturu over and said, "How can your people set up a stall by the road? Don't we have a farmers market?"

Atulu smiled bitterly: "Not very easy to manage. All Maori people like to set up stalls in crowded places and told them to go to the farmers market. They said they were not farmers and would not go in."

At first glance, Wang Bo said, "No farmer has to go in and enforce it. Am I not in this time and no one remembers my **** wrist?"

The Maori are not obedient sheep. Their status in New Zealand is the same as that of some black people in the United States and certain ethnic groups in China.

Wang Bo issued an order, and the police began to execute the same day.

As a result, the Maori people just laughed when they heard about it. No one went to execute it. At most, they packed up and went home.

Wang Bo was so angry, he convened a police meeting and said, "How am I to the Maori people in the town, everyone knows, Atulu, your people are too disrespectful to me, and I am very unhappy."

Atulu said helplessly: "Boss, they really respect you, otherwise you gave this order and they have already protested directly!"

Uncle Bing nodded and said, "Indeed, the Maori people have not exploded in their policies that conflict with their interests, which means that they have exercised restraint in this matter."

Wang Bo sneered: "I still have to thank them for their generosity? Those who went to Nima, all listened to the order, and later showed me that someone was setting up a stall by the road, all fine!"

He wasn't talking about it this time, he found himself going home for a month and a half, and some people in the sunset town had forgotten that his iron blood was sharp.

(To be continued.)