Who can help me write a feeling or experience of visiting Yibin traffic police brigade?

First of all, I declare: I was born in New China, grew up under the red flag, and was educated from an early age-the people's police are for the people! Legislation for the people, law enforcement for the public, so full of admiration for the police, but now, I have to doubt, because in these two days, I saw with my own eyes the ugly faces of some people's police.

Just the afternoon before yesterday, I rode my motorcycle home from work. When I passed Jiro's mouth, several traffic policemen blocked my way. I checked, although the driver's license and driving license are complete, the compulsory insurance has expired, and the car will be fined. This is understandable, so I can only stand by and put it on the side of the road. But the next scene made me angry.

A black two-wheeled vehicle without any license plate came, and the cyclist greeted a traffic policeman with a smile. The traffic police also talked with him affectionately, and then the cyclist left.

An Changan van came to the checkpoint and several traffic policemen stopped it. The driver handed in several "Yuxi" and said, "I was sent by the general manager of the construction site (where binjiang road is being built) ..." Hearing this, the traffic police immediately waved and let go.

Another motorcycle came, and the traffic police stopped to check the driver's license, driving license, insurance and road maintenance fee-"If you don't pay the road maintenance fee, the car will be deducted!" I thought the police were fair now, but I didn't expect the cyclist to get off the bus in no hurry and make a phone call and say to the traffic police, "Brother, your captain is looking for you." The traffic policeman bowed, answered a phone call, and then waved the man to leave by bike. ...

I really want to come forward to the theory, but then a fat policeman stopped me: "Mom sells X, today it's all related households, and today it's free ..." Alas, this is our Yibin police! This is our public servant in Yibin! I am speechless, I am just an ordinary citizen, which has nothing to do with it! We have to admit the punishment.

The next day, I bought insurance properly, paid a fine, and went to the parking lot of the third brigade of the traffic police to pick up the car. Oh, my god It costs 50 yuan to stop for one night! Even a five-star parking lot is not that expensive, is it? It's very important to carry the car, I can bear it! I finally got my car after paying 50 yuan. I came to my car excitedly. Hey, where's my helmet? Yesterday, I clearly saw the police impounding his car and helmet. Where did he go? -Well, I'm lucky to get this car. Forget it, I will endure it again!

Riding out of the parking lot, I feel much better, and it is finally over. I almost want to sing loudly. "Poof … poof …" The motorcycle farted and stopped. I checked it carefully, and I was dizzy-a box of oil that I just filled up yesterday is missing!

I can't stand it! Please remember these.