The Underworld Detective

Chapter 737: Wounds are a man's medal.

after the VIP incident, Nannan told us all of King Jing's accounts had been temporarily frozen by the Government and would then be used entirely for charitable purposes.

Later, with the help of the Public Security Office, Nannan and Takachi were sent to another country to live in hidden names, where we did not even know, in order to ensure their safety.

High Thousand must have a deposit, and the lives of the two should be fine. For him, Nannan is like his own daughter, and Nannan has always regarded him as a father. Let's hope this little girl grows up healthy from now on!

For its part, Macao greatly appreciates the joint action of the two police forces to combat terrorists, while at the same time marvelling at the strength of China's troops in Macao, believing that, under the embrace of its motherland, Macao will surely become the safest city in Asia.

Sun Tiger's body was taken back to Nanjiang City for burial, and the Ministry of Public Security awarded a Medal of Mercy on the same day and buried with his urn box.

On the day of the funeral, Wang Ai Dynasty and Huang Xiaotao all wore police officers' uniforms. Under the escort of a long team of policemen, Sun Tiger's ash box covered with the party flag was put into the tomb, and the atmosphere was solemn. Sun Bingxin cried all the time, and I softly comforted her: “Don't be too sad! ”

Huang Xiaotao walked to the grave, put down a bunch of Autumn Chrysanthemum in his hand, grabbed a handful of dirt and sprinkled it on the ash box, said: "Grandson, go all the way, the special case team will never fail you! ”

Then Wang Ai Dynasty came to the grave, unscrewed the bottle and poured wine into the grave, grabbed a grasp of dirt: “Brother Sun, I really want to have another drink with you! ”

And then it was me, and I came to the tomb, and I looked at Sun Tiger's smiling face on the tombstone, and I was completely lost. He was like a loved one to me, and his sudden departure made me a little unbelievable, but life was so fragile that we would always be separated from our loved ones.

Huang Xiaotao, Wang Ai Dynasty, Song Xingsheng, me, Sun Bingxin, we are dealing with the world's most dangerous criminal gang, maybe next time, one of us is lying in this cold grave.

But I don't regret it. I don't go to hell. Whoever goes to hell, as long as it makes this country peaceful, paying for life is nothing.

I put an ancient wine bottle in my grave, which my grandfather used to love, and I kept it all the time. I had a thousand words in my throat, but I couldn't say anything to the photo on the tombstone. I just said: “Uncle Sun, I will take care of the ice like my own sister, rest assured! ”

Each of us sacrificed soil for Sun Tiger. Gradually, that little black box was covered in soil. Finally, a man in a black trench coat appeared in the team. He knelt in front of the spirit and cried: “Grandson, how did you leave? ”

Some officers recognised him and were surprised to say, "Chief Cheng! ”

After Chancellor Cheng's sacrifice, he stood up and walked silently to the end of the team. He came in his personal capacity. He didn't want to alarm us and disturb Sun Tiger's funeral.

After the ceremony, Director Cheng and I talked a few words. After the chill, he shouted: “Song Yang, you know what? Actually, it was the grandson, not me, who was supposed to be the director. ”

I said, "Did he give up? ”

“No, he made a mistake. Alas, people are dead. It's not funny to say that! ”

Director Cheng sighed and left.

I suffered some injuries in Macau, the worst of which was three broken ribs. The doctor wrapped me with a fixed belt and advised me to rest more recently without making any major moves.

I have a lot of scars on me right now, and each one of them is an exciting experience. I'm always emotional when I look at them. Wounds are a man's medal. I didn't feel much when I heard them before. I also felt a little emotional and experienced them myself.

At this time, the year is close, Christmas is coming soon. Wang Dali's shop is at the end of the year with a huge reward for guests. When I went back, I saw him wearing a Christmas hat. He was standing at the door to greet the guests and was busy with red light.

When I saw this scene, there was a warmth in my heart, and every time I ran outside and came back here, it was like going home, and I went forward to congratulate him: "Boss Wang Jin Jin! ”

Wang Dali saw me shocked and shouted, “Yong Zi, you're back. You know how lonely I am without you! Walk, eat. ”

I waved, “I'm not a guest, see if you can't help me, let me help you! ”

I also put on my Christmas hat to help greet my guests. I have recently received a lot of new products. I feel that my business ability has declined again. Fortunately, the store staff and Wang Dali are here to remind me.

After a busy day, Wang Dali and I were tired. He insisted on pulling me for a good meal. I asked him about Luoyu. Wang Dali said: "I'm about to take the exam, I'm busy reviewing! ”

I laughed, “I hope you didn't break up. ”

“Damn, you curse me?” Wang Dali rolled his white eyes.

I randomly picked a restaurant, and eating was secondary. I told Wang Dali about what happened, mainly the death of Sun Tiger. Wang Dali was shocked and chopsticks fell off: “What about Icy Sister? ”

“Her mother had long since remarried and could not have lived with her mother alone.” I sighed.

“Suddenly I was an orphan. How pathetic! ”

I have experienced the death of my loved ones, and I have a deep sense of this. It is a feeling of loneliness that really breaks my heart. Months after Grandpa died, every time I looked at the chair he had sat in, the pipe he had used, or the potted plant he had kept slowly withered, I couldn't say how sad it was.

Wang Dali suddenly started shooting the case: “Let's go see her now! Buy something, by the way, she didn't eat, did she? Take it. ”

I was surprised: "Now? ”

“Goddamn it, I have time in the day! ”

So we bought some food that Sun Bingxin liked to eat and went to her house. I didn't expect to see Huang Xiaotao's car downstairs. When we came to the door, we heard the whining inside.

Wang Dali and I glanced at each other. He was a little frightened. "Shall we go in? ”

“Come on, let's go inside! ”

I knocked on the door. Turns out Huang Xiaotao sent Sun Bingxin back at night. Sun Bingxin returned to her empty home. There was also a book on the table that Sun Tiger had read that she hadn't put away. She saw things and was sad again. Huang Xiaotao was just comforting her.

Wang Dali said a few words of condolence with great embarrassment. I know this scene, I don't need any help, it is enough to have company.

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

In the next few days, whenever we have time, we take turns at Sun Bingxin's house, cook her dinner, watch TV, or play table games with her. On Christmas day, the members of the special case team came to Sun Bingxin's house with gifts. In the blessing, the long-overdue naive smile returned to Sun Bingxin's face. The more I realized that we were a compassionate group.