One morning, I was walking on my way to school with an umbrella.
Rain mixed with wind swept across my cheeks like a knife, and the sky was full of rain clouds. Lightning in the dark sky lit up the sky like a naked snake. Slowly the wind stopped, but it rained harder and harder.
I walked into the street and there was a red light, so I stopped. There is a traffic police uncle in the middle of the road. Maybe it's because it's difficult to command in a raincoat. He only wears a hat and a police uniform. The traffic at this intersection is busy, but under the orderly command of my uncle, it seems to be much smoother.
But my uncle was soaked all over, as if he had just fished out of the water, and his hat seemed to be filled with water. Wrinkles were written into the vicissitudes of time, but his mouth smiled slightly.
This is a white-haired grandfather walking in the middle of the road. At this time, a truck, like a drunk, galloped on the bumpy road, and its body rolled up like a yellow dragon. "Bang bang-"The driver honked his horn hard, but the old man walked slowly, as if he didn't hear him. The driver slammed on the brakes, but the car was driving too fast and the car rushed to the old man like a mad dog. "Ah-"With the old man's scream, he was knocked 7 or 8 meters away. Suddenly, the old man fainted, and his head, hands and feet were knocked out of a big wound, and blood immediately dyed the ground red.
On the side of the road, the police uncle saw it, frowning and opening his mouth wide, like a dead father. Without considering how strong the wind is and how the rain flies, he came to the old man in three steps like stepping on hot wheels. At this time, the truck driver also panicked and prepared to ignite and slip away, but the police stood up and stopped the truck.
There are many people around this place, and people are talking about it. "How the police when, save people! Forget the murderer ... ""Yes ... Help! " As if nothing had happened to the police, four people got off the bus, all fooling around, all kinds of hair and colors. A young man walking in front tilted his head, smoking a cigarette in his mouth and shaking his legs from time to time. Then he knocked his eyes on the ground, stepped on it with his foot, squinted at the policeman and said to the policeman, "Mind your own business, boy." Not to mention waving fists, the three people behind are also "quacking" with their hands.
People around you have left more than half to avoid trouble. The police know that they can't fight, but they are not to be outdone: "Now the bad guys are really at large! Hum-"The policeman was furious and his eyes blazed. At this time, they surrounded the police. You punched me and knocked the policeman to the ground, struggling from time to time, but didn't hear a scream. The police struggled to open their eyes and looked at their backs, trying to stop them, but they could not stand up. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help closing my eyes.
"Bang-"With a burst of black smoke, the truck roared away. Unexpectedly, the police wrote down the license plate number of the van.
I saw a drop of water in the disheveled hair of the police, which dripped on the ground along the tip of the hair and exploded into a gorgeous spray.
The van just left, 1 10, 120, 1 12, and they all arrived, and the police uncle and grandfather were saved.
Seeing this scene, I felt a warm current in my heart, and a feeling of admiration arose. The glorious image of the police uncle who was not afraid to sacrifice for justice has never stood in my heart.
Police, you are my idol and my role model!