Happy Little Mayor

896 881. Making Surprises (2/5)

Chapter 896 881. Making Surprises (25)

The traffic was blocked in a right-turning lane. There were many people in this lane. It led to New Zealand Road. It was a sightseeing road. There were many pavilions on both sides of the road, and the traffic volume was relatively large.

The police car blew its horn, and Atulu turned on the low-frequency alarm very badly. The surrounding cars either accelerated or slowed down to distance themselves. In short, they were the only police car on the nearby road.

Looking at the smug Atulu, Uncle Bing raised his middle finger helplessly and said, "Did you see that Nissan just now? I bet everyone in the car is scolding us."

Atulu asked, "Then are we going to hold them accountable for insulting public officials?"

"No, I just want to scold you with them: Fake squid, bitch!" Uncle Bing said, rolling his eyes.

The traffic jam was caused by a Ford car. After the police car approached, Atulu's voice sounded through the loudspeaker outside the car: "Please speed up and leave, thank you for your cooperation."

Hearing this sound, Ford stopped directly on the side of the road.

The car behind stopped, and Lao Wang didn't hear the scolding voice, but he clearly saw a bunch of middle fingers sticking out from the car window.

Seeing that the car stopped instead of speeding up according to the command, and the three policemen in the car were on fire, this was provoking the authority of the police.

Atulu stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car directly blocked the Ford car. At this time, the Ford car opened the door, and a man and a woman came out with their hands raised, their faces full of panic.

Wang Bo was stunned. Both of them had yellow skin and dark eyes. They were his compatriots, Chinese—he made this judgment not because of their skin color, but because the men's T-shirts were in the style of the Chinese men's basketball team.

Atulu also noticed it: "Hey, boss, is this your fellow villager?"

Wang Bo got out of the car and asked in Chinese, "What's going on?"

The woman's eyes lit up when she heard his words, and she shouted: "Officer, don't shoot! We didn't hear the instruction just now!"

These words made Pharaoh dizzy for a while, what and what, who is going to shoot? He hurriedly looked back, and Atulu and Uncle Bing who got out of the car were both empty-handed.

He first instructed Atulu to drive Ford to the side of the road and stop. For sightseeing, parking strips were set up in many places on Highway 8.

After getting into the car, Atulu got off again, and took out a beautiful little girl with shofar braids from the back seat. The girl was so frightened that tears filled her eyes, and she seemed to be biting her fingers to hold back the tears.

Wang Bo had no choice but to ask Uncle Bing to appease the back of the car. He went up to shake hands with the two, and said, "Don't raise your hands. We didn't say you committed a crime. What's going on?"

The man smiled wryly and said, "Hello, Mayor Wang Bo, it's great to meet compatriots who can speak Chinese. My husband and I came to New Zealand for a self-driving tour during Christmas, and our English is not very good. Is there any misunderstanding between us?"

Wang Bo said: "Then you are welcome to come to Sunset Town, but why are you driving so slowly? There is a speed limit on this road."

"We know that the speed limit is 120 kilometers per hour, isn't it? Some road sections have a speed limit of 140 kilometers, I remember correctly, right?"

Indeed, the speed limit on Route 8 is divided into sections, and the speed limit signboard is 140 kilometers on the non-landscape road section, and 120 kilometers on the landscape road section.

But there is also a minimum speed limit, which is more than 80 kilometers per hour.

When he said this, the man looked confused: "We don't know this, but we drove pretty fast just now, right?"

Wang Bo shook his head: "The difference is too far, you are 65 kilometers per hour."

After the Ford moved out of the way, the speed suddenly increased, and when someone drove by, they would lower the windows and say, "WTF, what are you doing?"

The husband and wife were very wronged, but Wang Bo couldn't help it. He introduced them to them.

New Zealand does not allow slow driving, but there is a premise, that is, the driver's vehicle can only move forward at a speed far lower than the road speed due to performance reasons or sudden failures. This does not violate traffic rules.

In this case, if the car behind needs to overtake, the driver has to cooperate to get out of the lane. Even if you enter the wrong lane, the police will not make trouble, and other drivers will raise their hands to express their gratitude to you after overtaking.

But if you drive slowly and don't give way to others, then it's against the law.

"What will happen?" the man asked bitterly.

Wang Bo said helplessly: "This is called reckless driving. The driver will be fined 150 New Zealand dollars, and even 20 points will be deducted from the driver's license. Of course, this is a bad situation."

"Are we going to deduct points?" the woman asked worriedly.

Wang Bo issued a ticket and said, "No, you are in a special situation. Although the car is fine, you are foreign tourists and don't understand the local traffic rules. You can be punished lightly."

The ticket was 20 New Zealand dollars. After all, he violated the regulations and could be given a lighter punishment, but he had to give up the punishment.

A twenty NZ dollar fine isn't much, it's just that it's not a good thing when it happens.

Atulu took a gift box from the car and gave it to the two, saying: "This is a Christmas gift for you, I hope it can improve your mood."

The husband and wife laughed, and the little girl looked at the gift box curiously, holding it in her arms and looking at it over and over again.

Wang Bo didn't know what was in the gift box. After getting in the car, he asked Atulu, and Atulu said, "It's a traffic regulation brochure. There are gift boxes and ribbons on the car. I packed a copy, haha."

This gift is not expensive, but it is really suitable for the couple.

It is also courageous for them to dare to travel abroad if they do not speak English well, but it is a bit inappropriate for them to go on the road without knowing the traffic rules clearly. It is helpful for them to read the traffic rules manual.

Atulu drove a police car behind him to patrol along the road. He turned on the low-frequency alarm all the way, and wherever the police car went, all cars would speed up to avoid it.

In this way, naturally there will be no slow driving.

Wang Bo looked at the smug smile on Atulu's face after the prank, and couldn't help pinching his forehead: There's nothing he can do about this kind of teasing subordinates, there will definitely be a lot of complaints waiting for them.

When the low-frequency alarm was installed, it was said that this alarm cannot be used casually!

At noon, Battier's helicopter flew to the castle. The father and son had already returned to the family to prepare for Christmas. Wang Bo wanted to borrow the helicopter.

Wang Bo didn't have lunch. When he arrived at the castle, he took a small box of medicine from Charlie and asked, "This thing only has a sleep effect and won't have other side effects, right? You promise?!"

Charlie said: "Don't worry, it is absolutely, absolutely, absolutely guaranteed. This is a very good tranquilizer, safer than sleeping pills on the market, but why are you using this?"

Wang Bo smiled mysteriously and said, "I want to give Eva and Dai'er a big surprise."

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