Of course, the fastest way to hengbei is by plane, but Ding Yi is a little afraid because of the bombing of the oil tanker last time. He is not afraid of being attacked by others, but afraid of implicating others.
For example, there were more than 100 workers on the tanker when e-country bombed it last time. If Ding Yi could not stop the bombing, he could escape at any time, and the people on the tanker would die.
So for the sake of others, Ding Yi had to drive there.
But now he's a leader. Instead of driving, Han Jing sits in the driver's seat.
As the car runs at high speed, Han Jing looks up from time to time to see Ding Yi sitting in the back row in the mirror.
She watched with her own eyes that Ding Yi rose step by step from an eight level guard to her leader and deputy department level cadre within half a year.
There was not much jealousy and envy in her heart.
The security bureau is different from the local departments. It's about the skills and abilities of the Chinese nation. The higher your Kung Fu is, the stronger your strength will be, and the easier it will be recognized by everyone.
Now everyone knows that Ding Yi is the first expert in Dongning. No matter how shallow his qualification is or how young his age is, no one dares to look down upon him.
But he's too young, too? Han Jing looks at Ding Yi in the mirror, young people feel afraid.
Ding Yi also finds that Han Jing is looking at herself secretly. He can't help laughing: "how old is chief Han this year?"
"33" Han Jing's face is a little red. She knows that she is many years older than Ding Yi.
"How did you join the security bureau? Why did you practice Chinese martial arts at the beginning?"
"I used to be a member of the national judo team, but later I met my husband, who was from the Security Bureau and studied martial arts with him." speaking of this, Han Jing's voice suddenly dropped and her face was unnatural.
"Your husband's department?"
"I used to be a member of the provincial government. I was killed in my duty three years ago."
"Well, I'm sorry." Ding Yi originally wanted to make the relationship between them closer by talking, but he seldom went back to work or communicated with his subordinates. He was afraid that he would be embarrassed, but unexpectedly he talked about other people's pain.
"Nothing. It's been three years, and I'm used to it." Han Jing laughs at herself and continues to drive.
Han Jing is more talkative. At first, Ding Yi looks for topics and talks about them. Ding Yi has nothing to talk about, but Han Jing can bring up many topics. Ding Yi has to admit that this beautiful young woman is very good at understanding her boss's heart, and her conversation is basically catering to her boss. She is a smart woman.
They had a snack at noon and set out. After they got on the highway, they had been driving for more than three hours and chatted for more than three hours.
At more than 3 p.m., it began to get dark, and the weather was a little bit out of order.
"There's a gas station about two kilometers ahead. I'll have a meeting with you to fill up the gas." Ding Yi is afraid that Han Jing is tired of driving alone. He is a little embarrassed.
"It's OK. We're not ordinary people practicing Chinese martial arts." Han Jing looks back and smiles. Ding Yi suddenly finds that her eyes are as charming as the crescent moon. If you look at them carefully, they are quite amorous.
Before they reached the rest area of the gas station, the car in front suddenly slowed down.
"No, it's a crash." Han Jing was surprised.
There was a serious traffic accident more than ten kilometers ahead, and more than ten cars collided.
A lot of cars began to slow down, and then stopped. Soon, the highway leading to hengbei was blocked by ant like cars.
"Yes." Ding Yi looks at the sky. It's only three o'clock and it's a little gray. It seems that it's going to rain. If there's another traffic jam, I don't know when I can get to hengbei.
"Call hengbei. We'll start later. We're in a traffic jam on the highway." Ding Yilian is busy.
"All right." Han Jing stopped, made a phone call, communicated with Ding Yi and said, "it's raining in hengbei. It's rainstorm. Maybe we won't rush to do it. We say we'll wait."
"Good, good." Ding Yi sighed a little.
At this time, he regretted bringing Han Jing. In case of high-speed traffic jam, Han Jing is not here. He can abandon the car and walk. Even if he walks, his speed can now exceed the speed of the car.
Now with Han Jing by his side, he limits himself.
The accident was still quite serious. After waiting for more than an hour, the front was not cleaned up and the sky was getting dark.
Han Jing anxiously walked up and down the highway. There were people everywhere. Many people ran down without staying in the car. Some went to the toilet, some walked the dog, some smoked and some ate.
Han Jing looked at the time. It's already more than five o'clock. In many places, it's dinner time.
Considering that Ding Yi only ate a box lunch at noon, she was afraid that the leader would be hungry. She went to the side of the car and said to Ding Yi, "Ding Chu, are you hungry?"
"I'm ok. Are you hungry?" Ding Yi thinks she is hungry.
Han Jing is a little plump. She should eat well and be hungry.
"Two kilometers ahead is the rest area. I'll buy something to eat. What do you want to eat in dingchu?"
"I'm not hungry. It's dark. It may rain. Don't go."
"It's OK. I'll be back soon." Han Jing can't help but turn around and trot away.
"---" Ding Yi is a little depressed. She can see that young women want to flatter their leaders and serve them well.
How nice to be a leader? Ding Yi once again feels that power makes people feel different.
How many men outside want to run around and offer hospitality to such a beautiful young woman, but now they are sent by him, like nannies.
Two kilometers is not long. It's nothing to Han Jing, who has practiced Chinese martial arts. However, there are too many traffic jams on the highway, and many people walk and get off, so it's a bit difficult to walk.
She left less than half an hour, boom, first thunder in the air, and then slowly began to light rain, soon, light rain into heavy rain, and then heavy rain.
Soon the torrential rain side down, on the front of the rescue and increased trouble.
By this time, it was completely dark, and people on the highway ran into the car to hide. Ding Yi stayed in the back seat alone and worried about Han Jing.
A few minutes later, his mind finally saw a figure.
Han Jing trot all the way, the body was drenched and drowned, very embarrassed to run back.
Her clothes are towering in her arms, like a big belly. Ding Yi's thoughts can be seen as two steaming boxes of lunch, which she hides in her arms to avoid the rain.
Her short windbreaker outside was completely wet, her hair was vertical on her face, and she ran into the car wet.
"Bang" closed the door, Han Jing even a few breath.
It was cold in March, and it was a rainstorm night. She was wet all over, and her hands were cold. She took out two boxes of lunch, and when she opened it, there was still heat.
"Unfortunately, I wanted to buy an umbrella when I bought the boxed lunch. Later, I was afraid of trouble, so I didn't buy it. I didn't expect that it would rain on the way."
"It's still hot, it's still hot, Ding Chu, eat it quickly."
When the lunch box is delivered to Ding Yi, Ding Yi feels the lunch box hidden in her arms. There is a faint fragrance of a woman on it. She can't help shaking her head secretly.
A beautiful young woman braved the heavy rain to buy food for herself. He was a little embarrassed.
In fact, he has a lot of food in his storage space. He'll be fine if he sleeps on the highway for half a year, and he won't die if he doesn't eat or drink for a hundred years after he has immortal spirit.
But these cannot say with Han Jing, can aggrieve her only.
"Han Jing, don't buy it in the future. We're martial arts practitioners. It's OK to be hungry for a meal or two." Ding Yi said faintly as he ate.
"Oh." Han Jing is a little pleased. Ding Yi begins to call her section chief Han, and then Han Ke, now Han Jing. The relationship seems to be getting better and better.
Despite her appearance, she is a beautiful young woman with all kinds of manners. After eating, she wolfs down a box of rice and puts it in a bag to watch Ding Yi eat.
Ding Yi is a little embarrassed by her and afraid of not eating. After a trip in the rain, Han Jing hands over some napkins: "Ding Chu." Then he handed over a bottle of fresh mineral water.
Ding Yi finds that Han Jing is good at taking care of people.
At this time, it's still raining outside. After dinner, they'll be OK in the car, and there's a smell in the car. It's all the food. It's very smelly.
"Open a window and taste it." Ding Yi thinks about the topic. Two men and women are in a closed space and don't talk for a long time. It's easy to be ambiguous.
"All right." Han Jing opened the front window a little, but Han Jing, who was talkative all the way, suddenly seemed unable to speak, and sat in front of him.
She doesn't speak, and Ding Yi doesn't know what to say, but she can feel like she's on pins and needles, uncomfortable all over.
Ding Yi knows why she's not comfortable. She's wet all over, and she's embarrassed to take off her clothes. How can she feel better wearing wet clothes.
"You didn't bring your change?" Ding Yi had to speak for her.
Han Jing's face is more red, after looking at the car: "only with underwear --" her voice is a little small, but the tone is still natural, there is no gaffe.
If you go out for a day or two in March, you usually don't take a coat. Women are better. Some men may not even take underwear.
After Ding Yi asked, he didn't know what to say. He couldn't say you changed your clothes. He was really tangled.
Han Jing sneezed.
The window was open. There was rain coming in and cold wind blowing on her. It was a little cold.
"Close the window, close the window." Ding Yilian is busy.
Han Jing clenched her teeth and suddenly raised her head: "can I change my clothes?"
"---" Ding Yi.