Netherworld Investigator Chapter 660: The People’s Shield Emblem

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After the demise of King King Jing, the operation of Slashing Wolf, which was taken over by the military, came to an end. The military found the remains of the helicopter in the barren hills on the provincial border, and found a black box on his body. Batch list of loyal subordinates.

Through this list, the armed police force destroyed the last residue of King Jing’s forces like autumn leaves. These **** executioners were all killed by the armed police soldiers.

So far, the human trafficker group that has been dominating the three provinces for 20 years has finally been eliminated!

But there is a fish that no one expected. While we were busy cleaning up the mess, the watchmaker in the detention room escaped. Although the police officers searched his body before, they ignored his prosthetic limbs. No one thought he would hide corrosive chemicals in the prosthetic limbs.

There is also a small incident. My right hand was broken by the palm of King Jing. It was put on a plaster and a sling. Fortunately, it won’t be uncomfortable to cover it when the weather is getting cold. Huang Xiaotao and Sun Bingxin also used signal pens. Some blessings and messages are written on it.

I was injured for a hundred days. I guess I have to maintain this shape for quite a while. It took me a few days to get used to using my left hand.

A week later, the Minister of Public Security personally came from Yanjing and held a grand funeral for the heroes who died in this operation.

On the day of the funeral, the autumn was clear and cloudless. Thousands of police officers were wearing neat uniforms and taking off their hats to salute.

The Minister of Public Security put a five-star red flag on the ashes of Li Jinfeng and others, then opened a whole bottle of Moutai and sprinkled it on the grass, and said with red eyes: "Dear brothers, you guys go all the way!"

Approved by the Ministry of Public Security, Li Jinfeng has been engaged in undercover work for ten years and endured humiliation. Later, he assisted the special case team in destroying the King King Group. Unfortunately, he died heroically to save the hostages. Although he killed a trafficker in the middle, it was understandable.

He has now regained his status as a people’s policeman, posthumously awarded the first-level hero model of the national public security system, and was buried with his wife Yang Xueer in the Guangdong Martyrs Cemetery.

Heroes live up to the country, and the country must live up to the hero!

His daughter Li Wenwen is a family member of a martyr and is raised by the state. If she wishes, she will directly arrange special recruitment for universities and institutions.

According to the instructions of the Ministry of Public Security, the Shaanxi Special Police Captain Zheng Yalong and the first-level police inspector Nie Yunzhong, defying the underworld and being bravely wounded, were awarded the first-level hero model of the national public security system.

As instructed by the Ministry of Public Security, the Nanjiang Special Case Team fulfilled its mission, destroyed the King King Group, and collectively achieved first-class merit.

According to the instructions of the Ministry of Public Security, all police officers who participated in the fight against crime and evil will collectively reward the third-class merits.

There was a little girl in the crowd crying particularly sad. It was Li Jinfeng's daughter Wenwen. Standing next to her was Wang Yuanchao. Although the burns on her body were still not fully recovered, he insisted on coming to the funeral.

Wang Yuanchao made a decision that he planned to take his old friend's daughter back to Nanjiang City for adoption. All members of the special case team expressed their support.

After all, it was a police funeral. There was no shooting ceremony. The scene was too quiet. It seemed that something was missing. Suddenly Huang Xiaotao sang loudly: "In a bustling town, in a quiet valley..."

Many policemen also sang the song "The Song of the People's Police": "The figure of the People's Police accompanies the moonset and the sunrise. The sacred national emblem radiates the light of justice, and the golden shield guards Tens of thousands of households. Ah, we maintain the dignity of the motherland..."

The neat and solemn singing voice moved people's hearts. Many people sang and shed tears on their faces. I am a little touched by this situation. I am not fighting alone. With so many selfless and fearless police accompanying me, I will not be afraid of any monsters.

Jiangbei Remnant Sword, one day, I will crush you all!

Returning from the funeral, Huang Xiaotao called the special case team together, took out a few envelopes and said: "Hey, this is a special award from the minister, and there is a generous bonus. Let’s We are playing away games, so there will be no commendation meeting."

Huang Xiaotao distributed them one by one. I felt a little heavy with the bonus in my hand. I sighed: "I give this to the family of the police officer who died on duty!"

Sun Bingxin followed: "Mine too."

Wang Yuanchao and Song Xingchen also quietly put down their bonuses.

Huang Xiaotao smiled and said: "Everyone is very enlightened!"

The youngest boy couldn't bear to rub the bonus on his hand: "Would you like to be so noble, forget it, I'll just follow..." Putting down the money, he looked pained.

I noticed another envelope: "What is this?"

"This is a good thing!" Huang Xiaotao said happily, opening it, and inside it was a shield-shaped medal placed in a small exquisite box, decorated with the national emblem: "This People's Shield badge has not been engraved yet. The name, I intend to give it to the members of our group who have made special contributions this time, and everyone will make a democratic decision."

Sun Bingxin raised his hand: "I vote for Brother Song Yang."

Actually, people agree, but I feel a little ashamed. Huang Xiaotao, Song Xingchen, and especially Wang Yuanchao almost caught their lives this time. In contrast, what I did was a bit trivial. I took it and took it. It was put on the youngest's chest.

The youngest yelled flatteredly: "What's the situation?"

I said: "If it is a special contribution, I think without your tracker, I am afraid that Lord Jing is still at large right now! So, I decided to give you this medal."

Huang Xiaotao laughed: "It makes sense, the youngest member made a first-class contribution this time."

"I'm not dreaming!" The youngest pinched himself excitedly, and then cried: "I haven't received any awards since I was in elementary school. Damn, I'm so happy... Xiao Song Song, you should Isn’t it interesting to me that I’m doing business for personal gain?"

"Get out!" I scolded with a smile.

Huang Xiaotao slapped her hand: "We have fun in Fufeng for two days, and then go home."

Everyone shouted excitedly.

It’s just that I still have a lump in my heart. The sword **** is seriously injured and missing. I am a little worried about his safety. I can only discuss this matter with Song Xingchen. Song Xingchen advised me not to worry. It's so easy to die."

Nevertheless, I was a little uneasy when I didn't see him. In this operation, almost everyone owed favors to others. For me, he was the one I didn't want to owe favors.

We spent two days in Fufeng. We crowded in crowds to visit tourist attractions. When we asked people about restaurants in the streets and alleys, when we bargained with vendors, we might be seen by others as a group of ordinary southern tourists. , Sun Bingxin said: "It feels so good, there is a sense of relaxation after a superhero saves the earth."

I smiled and said: "It's too exaggerated to save the earth, we are just changing the world back to what it was."

"That is to save the world!" Sun Bing clenched his small fist.

The trip to Fufeng ended soon. The night before I was leaving, I received an internal call in the hotel and a familiar voice asked me to go to Room 303.

I came there excitedly. There was no light in the room, and the sword **** sat silently on the sofa.

Looking at his two missing fingers, I felt a little uncomfortable. I was thinking about it for a long time before asking: "Is it better?"

"It's okay." The voice under the mask was still grim and gloomy.

"This time..."

A word of thanks stalked in my throat, but I couldn't say it. Looking at the weird mask, my thoughts would always jump back to the day when Grandpa was killed.

One day I will join forces with the murderer who killed my grandfather. Things in the world are really unpredictable.

"I'm looking for you to tell you something. I think you also have questions in your heart." Dao Shen said quietly.

"Yes, I want to know what does the candidate of Asura Blood Fiend mean?"

"Who said that?"

"Lord Jing, he said that because I am a candidate for Shura's blood evil, he let me go."

Sword God sneered: "This old monster with unpredictable intentions, in fact, Shura Blood Fiend is just a ceremony in the organization, and it doesn't make much sense. He let you go because he didn't want you to die too early."

"What do you say?" I have some questions.

"The Seven Heavenly Kings are not in harmony. Old monsters and Huangquan bone-buyers are two major forces. Have you noticed that blood parrots and gambling saints came to celebrate their birthday, but the others did not come." Dao Shen explained Tao.

"You mean, there are camps in the organization?" I suddenly realized.

"Yes, the old monster wants to be a family leader, so I hope you will survive and continue to contain the bone-buyers in Huangquan. It is ironic that you dig your own grave! You killed King Jing and indirectly helped the bone-buyers in Huangquan. I think that one day, you will face this powerful and incomparable enemy, and you may even lose your life here." Dao Shen replied.

"Even you don't believe it, can Jiangbei Remnant Sword be defeated?" I asked, frowning.

Sword God smiled: "I only believed that the criminal officer Song Ci had this ability. Now that I see everything you do, I slowly believe it. It coincides with the prosperous age, coincides with the Mingjun, coincides with the virtuous minister, and the time and place are right. People and harmony are already there, and I look forward to that day!"

I said sincerely: "Thank you!"