825 810. Control Violence With Violence (1/5)

Chapter 825 810. Using Violence to Control Violence (15)

It was already mid-October when the group left.

When they came, most of them had taken their annual leave, or temporarily asked for leave, extended the eleven or seven-day leave to more than ten days, and stayed enough in Sunset Town.

Wang Bo wanted to take them to Queenstown to see, but the group refused, saying that it would be fine to stay in Sunset Town. There is nothing more comfortable than this with picturesque scenery, delicious food and spicy food.

After watching the news later, Wang Bo didn't insist.

The compatriots in China are really rich now. Many Chinese tourists come to New Zealand during the 11th Golden Week. Queenstown is relatively crowded. It is not wise to go at this time.

When they left, everyone had big bags and small bags. Wang Bo prepared a lot of gifts for them. Fan Dong laughed and said that they were fighting local tyrants to divide the land.

It was difficult for the gold ore to pass the customs security check, but he found Battier. The gold ore was sent out for commercial inspection and sent to Kyoto, and they could pick it up by themselves.

After receiving the pick-up slip, Zhou Haojie said with emotion: "It is said that China pays attention to human relations, but New Zealand is also like this? It is easy to handle anything if it is related."

Wang Bo explained: "There is still a difference. Any country has relations to facilitate affairs, but our domestic relations can play a big role. I am here to find connections to transport ore out, but if it is a unique product of firearms Like that, it’s out of the question.”

After sending them on the plane, Wang Bo and Eva returned. They had a lot of fun during this time, but they were also tired. His classmates were even more tired. It might take at least half a month to recover.

Originally, he was going to go back to rest. When the car drove to the town, Bowen beckoned him to stop and asked, "Have those guys returned to China?"

"Yes, thank you for your concern..."

"Oh, I'm not concerned, I just want to confirm your status, since you don't have to accompany your friends now, let's have a meeting, a traffic meeting."

These days Wang Bo plays with his classmates, and Bao Wen acts as the mayor.

The traffic problem was attributed to the police station, and several policemen were in the meeting.

Seeing Wang Bo come in, Conley gave him some newspapers and printing paper, and said, "Boss, look at this."

Wang Bo took a random look, and found that the above news was related to driving on Highway No. 8.

For the sake of safety, he matched a road heart on the No. 8 highway, which is really helpful for driving safety. Since using the road heart, the more than 50 kilometers of the Sunset Town section of the No. 8 highway has never appeared again. car accident.

But as the saying goes, if you are warlike, you will die, and if you forget the war, you will be in danger. New Zealand drivers discovered this. Of course, they did not expect that this was the effect of the heart of the road. They thought it was the reason for the good road condition of Route 8.

Regardless of whether they were driving a car or an SUV, whether it was a Mercedes-Benz or a Volkswagen, the drivers all had a heart longing for the F1 formula. After finding that the road condition of the No. 8 highway was very good, a group of people started the express journey.

It was still the reason why there were not many car accidents, so Wang Bo didn't care about it, and they were even a little keen on this kind of indulgence before, because it was convenient to complete the task of traffic fines.

But after the drivers got used to the high-speed driving on this section of the road, they would subconsciously maintain the high speed on the front and rear sections, so when they encountered slightly dangerous road conditions, they would have accidents.

The media investigated this matter, and found that the source appeared on the road in Sunset Town, and the police station in Sunset Town didn't care about this kind of excessive driving, so they criticized them one after another.

"How to deal with it?" Bowen waited for his order.

"What else can I do?" Lao Wang shrugged and threw the newspaper on the table, "Catch traffic violations, fine!"

Uncle Bing shook his head: "The deputy mayor has been leading us to do this for the past few days. In the past five days, we have received a total of 22,000 yuan in fines..."

"How much?" Old Wang was shocked.

"Yeah, you heard me right, 22,000 yuan, with an average daily income of 4,400 yuan." Bowen confirmed.

Wang Bo gasped: "In other words, there are at least two hundred vehicles violating traffic regulations every day?"

The amount of traffic fines in New Zealand is relatively large, with one to two hundred tickets, but the median is around 20 yuan.

"In fact, there are not that many. There are about 50 or 60 vehicles that violate the regulations, but they are driving too fast, and they are all issued with large tickets." Bowen explained.

Atulu smiled and said: "Recently, our colleagues are very envious. Some of my guys in Aocheng called and asked if we could give them a few heads so that they can also get some bonuses."

New Zealand's traffic fines are directly linked to the income of the police. There are assessments in this regard, and the more fines, the more rewards.

"A fine is useless." Wang Bo knocked on the table and began to think.

Bowen said: "It's not just simple speeding, but also the problem of abusing high beams. These bastards always turn on high beams, which poses a threat to the safety of the front and rear vehicles."

This is because driving fast requires good vision, and high beams can bring the best vision.

However, the high beam has a direct impact on the vehicle in front, that is, the reflectors on the left and right of the car will stimulate the driver's eyes and affect their understanding of the conditions of the vehicle behind.

Hearing this, Wang Bo blinked, and suddenly had a good idea: "Have you ever heard of the devil car stickers?"

A group of people shook their heads, their faces full of bewilderment.

Wang Bo introduced to them: "I heard from my classmates not long ago that they read the news that day, saying that in order to deal with this kind of high beam when driving in our country, they pasted a pattern on the rear window against strong light. , a very scary pattern."

He said that he searched the Internet and found that this kind of car stickers are also sold in New Zealand, and they are also in 3D version.

This kind of car sticker is pasted on the back of the rear window. It does not display any patterns during the day and in low light conditions. It will display some scary grimace patterns when it encounters strong light at night.

"During the day and at night, the low beam will not illuminate this pattern." Wang Bo introduced, "How about using this to scare those over-the-top bastards?"

Conley said hesitantly: "But boss, according to the traffic law, this is illegal, right?"

"Yes, the police can impose a fine of 120 yuan on the driver involved in hanging or placing objects that obstruct the driver's sight within the range of the front and rear windows of the motor vehicle cab." Uncle Bing flipped through his notebook and said.

Wang Bo smiled and said: "We are the law enforcers, guys, using violence to control violence is definitely not a good way to maintain order, but at present, I think it is the most effective."

Atulu watched the demonstration video on the computer, the high beams were shining on the rear window of a car, and then a white-cyan grimace suddenly appeared.

"Xue Te, it's really scary!" The big Maori man patted his chest and said with lingering fear.

Wang Bo looked at the group of people, and everyone looked at each other for a while, and had no better idea, so they had to adopt this plan.