Netherworld Investigator Chapter 737: Scars are a man’s hoon

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After the VIP incident ended, Nan Nan told us all the accounts of King Jing, and the government temporarily frozen these accounts, and then all of them will be used for charity.

Afterwards, with the help of the Public Security Department, Nan Nan and Gao Qianjue were sent to live incognito in another country. The exact location is unknown to us, and this is to ensure their safety.

Gao Qianjue has a deposit, and the lives of the two should not be a problem. To him, Nan Nan is like his own daughter, and Nan Nan has always regarded him as a father-like existence. I hope this little girl can grow up healthily from now on!

Macao praised the joint action of the two polices against terrorists, and at the same time marveled at the strength of the Chinese troops stationed in Australia, believing that under the embrace of the motherland, Macao will surely become the safest city in Asia.

The body of Sun Huo was taken back to Nanjiang City for burial. The Ministry of Public Security awarded a Medal of Heroes on the same day and was buried with his ashes.

On the day of the funeral, Wang Yuanchao and Huang Xiaotao wore police officer uniforms. Under the **** of a long line of police officers, Sun Huo’s urn covered with party flags was placed in the tomb, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn. Sun Bingxin kept crying, and I comforted her softly: "Don't be too sad!"

Huang Xiaotao walked to the tomb, put down a bunch of Qiuju in her hand, grabbed a handful of soil and sprinkled it on the urn, and said: "Sun Tau, go all the way, the special case team will never let you down!"

Then Wang Yuanchao came to the tomb, unscrewed the hip flask and sprinkled wine into the tomb, grabbed a handful of soil and said, "Brother Sun, I really want to have another drink with you!"

Then it was me. I came to the tomb and looked at Sun Huo’s hearty smiling face on the tombstone. I felt lost. He is like a relative to me. I can't believe him when he left suddenly, but life is so fragile. We who choose this path will be separated from our relatives and friends at any time.

Huang Xiaotao, Wang Yuanchao, Song Xingchen, me, and Sun Bingxin, we are dealing with the most dangerous criminal gang in the world. Maybe next time, there will be one of us lying in this cold tomb.

But I don’t regret it, I don’t go to hell, whoever goes to hell, as long as it can make this country peaceful, it’s nothing to give my life.

I put an antique wine cup in the tomb. This is the thing that grandpa used most, and I have always kept it. I had a thousand words in my throat, but I couldn't say anything to the photo on the tombstone. I only said one sentence: "Uncle Sun, I will take care of Bing Xin as my sister. Go with peace of mind!"

Each of us gave a handful of earth to Sun Huo. Gradually, the little black box was covered by the earth. At last, a man in a black windbreaker appeared in the team. He knelt in front of the spirit and cried, "Lao Sun, why are you? Did you leave like this?"

Some police officers recognized him and said in surprise: "Director Cheng!"

After the memorial service, Director Cheng stood up and walked silently to the end of the line. He came as a private person and didn't want to disturb us and disturb Sun Huo's funeral.

After the ceremony, Director Cheng talked a few words with me. After the greeting, he sighed with emotion: "Song Yang, do you know? In fact, it is the grandson who could be the director, not me."

I asked: "He gave up?"

"No, he once made a mistake, alas, people are dead, it's boring to say this!"

Director Cheng left with a sigh.

I suffered some injuries in Macau. The most serious was three fractures of the ribs. The doctor wrapped me with a fixation belt and told me to take more rest recently and not make any major movements.

I have many scars on my body now, and each one is a thrilling encounter. Looking at them, I always feel very emotional. The scars are men’s medals. I didn’t feel much after hearing this sentence before. I still felt a little bit hypocritical. I have only experienced it personally.

At this time, New Year’s Eve is approaching and Christmas is coming soon. Wang Dali’s shop is offering a year-end bargain. The guests are endless. When I went back, I saw him wearing a Christmas hat, standing at the door to greet the guests, busy. His face was red.

Seeing this scene, I felt a warm feeling in my heart. Every time I went back here after running around, it was like going home. I went forward to congratulate and said, "Boss Wang is making money every day!"

Wang Dali was taken aback when he saw me, and he was overjoyed and yelled: "Yoko, you are back. You know how lonely I am without you! Walk and eat."

I waved my hand: "What are you going to eat, I am not a guest, you can't be too busy, let me help!"

I also put on a Christmas hat to help greet the customers. Recently, I have bought a lot of new products. I feel that my business ability has dropped a lot. Fortunately, the clerk and Wang Dali are here to remind me.

At the end of the day, Wang Dali and I were tired. He insisted on taking me to have a good meal. I asked him where Luo Youyou was. Wang Dali said, "I’m going to take an exam soon, I’m busy reviewing! "

I smiled: "It's fine if you don't break up."

"Fuck, are you cursing me?" Wang Dali rolled his eyes.

I randomly picked a restaurant, but eating was secondary. I told Wang Dali what happened this time, mainly the death of Sun Huo. Wang Dali was so shocked that all his chopsticks dropped: "What about Sister Bingxin? "

"Her mother has remarried a long time ago, and it is impossible to live with her mother. Let's live alone now." I sighed.

"Suddenly become an orphan, it's so pitiful!"

I have experienced the death of a loved one, and I have a deep understanding of this. That kind of loneliness is really heartbreaking. A few months after my grandfather's death, whenever I looked at the chair he had sat on, the pipe he used, or the potted plant he raised slowly dying, I couldn't express my sadness.

Wang Dali suddenly came up with the case: "Then let's go and see her now! Buy something, by the way, she didn't have a meal, so take it with you."

I was surprised: "Now?"

"Fuck, how can I have time during the day!"

So we bought some food that Sun Bingxin likes to eat and went to her house. I didn’t expect to see Huang Xiaotao’s car downstairs. When we came to the door of the house, we heard a cry from inside. sound.

Wang Dali and I glanced at each other, he was a little stage fright, and asked: "Would you like to go in?"

"All come here, let's go in!"

I knocked on the door. It turned out that Huang Xiaotao sent Sun Bingxin back tonight. Sun Bingxin returned to her empty home. There was Sun Huo on the table. She had read books that hadn't been put away. She saw things and thoughts about people and became sad again. Huang Xiaotao is comforting her.

Wang Dali was very embarrassed and said a few words of sorrow and change. I know that in this kind of scene, there is no need to help. It is enough to have company.

We stayed with Sun Bingxin until late that night, and Huang Xiaotao simply stayed overnight.

In the next few days, as long as we are free, we will come to Sun Bingxin’s house in turn, cook her a meal, watch TV with her, or play table games with her. On Christmas Day, members of the special case team came to Sun Bingxin’s house with gifts and held a small party. Amidst everyone’s blessings, the long-lost innocent smile returned to Sun Bingxin’s face, which made me realize more and more. , We are a small group that sympathizes with brothers and sisters.