1368 1351. Auld Lang Syne (2/5)

Chapter 1368 1351. Auld Lang Syne (25)

However, the more important reason for the good law and order in the town is the hard work of the police.

Uncle Bing is very responsible and works almost eighteen hours a day. Atulu himself is not capable, but as long as there are large-scale activities, he will take the initiative to call his tribe to help maintain law and order.

The two were Wang Bo's earliest team members, and they are also his right-hand men up to now.

In addition, there are Conley and Sam. The electronic technology team led by Conley has always been very strong, while Sam is very charismatic. When Wang Bo is not there, he and Uncle Bing are responsible for leading the team.

He evaluated his subordinates one by one, and then beckoned someone to bring up a box.

Opening the box, there are hundreds of yuan bills stacked neatly inside. These bills are brand new, just like the ones just printed, and together have an attractive smell of ink.

Wang Bo said: "There is still half an hour, and this year is over, so I will take advantage of the last time to give you year-end awards, thank you for your efforts."

"Wow!" A group of police officers were excited. Many of them were transferred from other local police stations. How could they have been treated like this before?

From the very end, everyone lined up to get the money.

There are at least five hundred yuan bills as rewards, and the most can reach more than 100,000 yuan.

Wang Bo distributes year-end bonuses based on length of service, performance, attendance rate, and colleagues' evaluations. Uncle Bing and other direct descendants do not receive awards here, and what they take away is a bank card.

After staying up for half the night, the police officers were a little tired.

But after receiving this year-end bonus, they immediately became energetic again, which was more effective than taking medicine.

Wang Bo signaled them to keep the money in the command car, and said, "Put it away, everyone, we are the police, if the money is stolen or robbed from us, it would be really shameful."

The policemen laughed and joked with each other, and it was obvious that there was nothing more entertaining than money.

At the last minute, the cheers in the square became even louder, and everyone started a one-minute countdown to welcome the New Year.

At first, the countdown shouts were very chaotic, but gradually everyone adjusted to the same frequency, and the voices gathered together became terrifying: "20, 19, 18...10, 9, 8, 7..."

The sound was deafening, but no one would cover their ears. Wang Bo also went out and shouted: "3, 2, 1! Happy New Year, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!" Cheers sounded like a landslide and tsunami, and the classic song "Auld Lang Syne" began to play from the underground speakers in the square.

On the huge screen in the middle of the square, there were wonderful clips of the whole party. The camera captured the moments of some people dancing or performing magic tricks. Because they all came from the crowd, they were more down-to-earth and more popular.

Wang Bo smiled and said: "Hey, this is not bad, who is recording?"

Atulu said: "It's Charlie. Charlie contacted a production team. They have been filming tonight's party."

This time, Charlie was in charge of organizing the party, and Wang Bo finally signed it. He didn't read the specific copy, and he didn't need to read it.

Around the square, the long-prepared fireworks rose into the sky, and the colorful colors quickly occupied the night sky, stimulating the further secretion of adrenaline.

On the first day of New Year's Day, his classmates landed at Auckland International Airport.

Fan Dong, Su Dongdong, Song Jiashu and others walked out with bags and suitcases on their backs, ready to find Hou Haibo who had agreed to pick him up from the plane.

In the end, they didn't see anyone when they got out of the airport, so they called and called: "Damn, monkey, are you kidding us? Didn't you agree to come pick up the brothers?"

"Fuck off, I'm the elder brother. Besides, I'm picking you up. I'm right next to your plane. Why didn't I see you? There's no one in the plane."

"What did you say?"

"I said I'll pick you up at the airport, right on the tarmac."

"Depend on!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, it was the first time they saw someone picking up the plane like this.

However, they found the ground service team at the airport. After reading their visas, an auntie flight attendant twisted their thick belts and they re-entered the airport.

"What is this for?" Several people were confused.

Finally, when they entered the airport, they saw Hou Haibo who was sweating profusely.

"Why are you picking us up here? Also, why don't you go out, why did you call us in?" Song Jiashu asked strangely.

Hou Haibo said: "You should say what you are going out for, we have to come in again after we go out, come on, come with me."

A large plane depicting flowing cloud patterns is quietly parked at the airport, with the words "Sunset Flight" in Chinese on it, so its identity is self-evident.

Seeing the plane, Zhou Haojie gave a thumbs up and said, "Niubi! Old Wang's plane? This is his special seat, right?"

Hou Haibo said, "No, this is my plane."

"Go away monkey, didn't you step on the colorful auspicious clouds when you stepped on the horse? Why are you still flying?" Cao Bo laughed.

Hou Haibo innocently spread his hands and said, "That's right, you also know that it can't be mine or Lao Wang's, so why ask? Come on, get on the plane."

Fan Dong chuckled and said, "Wait a minute, I want to take a photo first, buddy has never taken a connecting flight."

"You shoot, I'll go up and lie down first, oh my god, it's a hard job every time I fly over!" Cao Bo muttered.

He walked in through the cabin door and saw Wang Bo and Na Qingyang sitting there with their legs crossed and smiling at him.

"Brother Wang A, are you two shitheads here in person?" Cao Bo happily called out.

Wang Bo got up and patted him on the shoulder and said, "If I don't come in person, your grandson might tell me what to say about me behind my back. Don't forget about riches and honors, buddy, I have a very good conscience."

"Look at what you said, what can we say about you?" Su Dongdong came over and said, "The most we can say is that you cross rivers and destroy bridges to see profits, ungrateful, rich, inhuman, wolf-hearted..."

"Stop, stop, you bastards," Wang Bo laughed loudly, "I have only one problem. I kill donkeys, and you stupid donkeys are the ones I kill."

A group of people boarded the plane, the pilot communicated with the airport control tower, the plane then entered the runway, glides briefly, and took off quickly.

There were not enough seats on the plane, but fortunately the carpet was clean. Wang Bo took a cushion and threw it down, and sat on it directly, leaving the seat for Su Dongdong and others.

Seeing this, Fan Dong felt embarrassed: "Old Wang, don't be like this, come here and let's sit together."

Wang Bo waved his hand and said, "It's an hour and a half flight time, you guys lie down and rest for a while, don't be polite to me, friendship will last forever."

Li Xing and Zhang Rui and Zhao Xiaohui, who rushed over by passenger plane, waited at the airport. The Sunset landed and stopped, and a group of old classmates reunited.

Zhang Rui said enviously: "It's true that you are weak and you are justified, you are poor and you should be, you are tired all the way, Lao Wang even picked you up with a special plane, alas, I have never been on this plane before!"

Wang Bo pushed it up and said, "Okay, I'll fly around for you."