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    I looked up suddenly and found that the ghost had disappeared.

    "What's wrong? Did you find anything?" Lao Shi noticed my behavior, looked up at the roof, and asked strangely.

    I was stunned for a while, shook my head, turned around and walked out of the door with Lao Shi.

    Walking on the street, I found a bench and lit a cigarette.

    Lao Shi asked me, why did I come out and not look for clues?

    I said, I¡¯m not looking for it anymore.

    "No more looking for you? What do you mean?" Lao Shi stared at the bull's eyes and yelled: "You are so hesitant. I mean, Luo Bu, you don't want to do it because you dislike this job and it's not profitable.  Well, we can¡¯t be like this as human beings, let me tell you"

    "Come on, stop it. You don't look like a deputy director. You are clearly a political commissar. You are talking too much! Do you think I am the kind of person who is blind to money and has no humanity?"

    "Then why are you not looking for me all of a sudden?"

    I looked up at Lao Shi, swallowed a smoke ring, and said faintly: "What a waste when a person dies."

    Old Shi was stunned, looked back at the house, glared and whispered: "My brother, you didn't mean to say you met Anwar, did you?"

    I remained silent, but Lao Shi already understood and muttered: "Oh my god, both father and son are dead, no wonder no one has buried the old man. Hissthat's not right, Mr. Bu, since Anhua is dead,  Why didn't he meet his father?"

    I explained to Lao Shi: "The underworld is the same as the underworld. There are towns in various places, and each town has its own neighborhoods. After a person dies, his soul usually follows his body first, then his ashes, and then to his cemetery.  , so not everyone can meet each other after death. With such a family, it would be nice to have Anwar back, but he may not necessarily know that his father is dead."

    Lao Shi frowned and asked in embarrassment: "This will be troublesome. The old man is waiting to see his son. If he knows that his son is dead, he will not feel at ease even if he leaves!"

    I thought about it for a while and said to Lao Shi: "Can you use the police system to help me check whether Anwar is a policeman?"

    "Police? How is it possible? Although Yuncheng is so big, I have a good mind. There is absolutely no such person in the urban area, even the suburban police and civilian police. If such a young police officer dies or sacrifices, I will know it immediately!  "

    I told Lao Shi, don¡¯t be too absolute. This person may not be a policeman in Yuncheng.

    ??????? Lao Shi couldn¡¯t obey my words, but he had absolute trust. He was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, OK, I¡¯ll give it a try.

    Lao Shi immediately called Biaozi and gave him an answer within a five-minute time limit.

    At four and a half minutes, Biaozi called.  As soon as he hung up the phone, Lao Shi shouted: "Master Bu, you are amazing. Biaozi told me that Anhua, a student of Yuncheng University in 2009, a top student majoring in chemical engineering, was later seconded to a certain public security university! This information from the public security university  , or Biaozi entered the top-secret files as a second-level superintendent and saw it."

    ¡°What else?¡± I asked.

    "Anything else? Nothing else! All other information has been deleted. Biaozi has a low position, so there must be a secret operation behind it, and he can't see it!"

    "I don't care, who made you resign your position as deputy bureau in a hurry? Think of a way, I want to know what he did! Is he a good guy or a bad guy? Is it worth talking to him?"

    Old Shi smacked his tongue, wondering: "Unless you find us No. 1, but you also know that I had a very bad fight with No. 1 last time"

    "Old Shi, this is a matter of good and evil. Is face more important or family ties more important?" I deliberately teased, catching Old Shi's weakness.

    Sure enough, Da Zhuangniu immediately fell into the trap, took half of my cigarette and took a few puffs, saying, "If you risk it, isn't it just a shame? I don't want it anymore!"

    Lao Shi called No. 1 for more than ten minutes, including five minutes of being cute and admitting his mistakes. After much hard work, he finally got the final news.  I don¡¯t know what No. 1 said, but Lao Shi¡¯s face grew darker and darker, and finally he became the bottom of the pot, and he cursed after hanging up the phone.

    "What's wrong? Is Anwar a policeman?" I asked quickly.

    Lao Shi breathed heavily and said silently: "Yes, he was not only a policeman, but also an undercover anti-narcotics policeman. He infiltrated the largest drug-making gang in a certain province and served as the chief drug-making master. Later, he died heroically during the operation."

    I suddenly felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but ask: "Since he is a martyr, why hasn't it been announced? When did this happen? From those letters, Anwar was already dead when the old man was alive. Could it be that the old man was dying?"Didn't your so-called organization tell the old man the truth?  "

    "Because the son of the major drug lord was still abroad at the time and controlled the shipping channels and key lists of various branches. He did not know that Anwar was dead, nor did he know Anwar's true identity. The police were using Anwar to  The identity of Anwar induced him to come back. As for not telling the old man, firstly, it was organizational needs, secondly secondly, Anwar was not allowed to tell his father his last words. Those letters were voluntarily written by his fellow police officers scattered across the country.  Anwar said that the old man is old and cannot withstand the blow, so it is better to think that he is alive."

    "Because the old man doesn't know much about literacy, that's why they wrote so many white characters. Just to make it simple so that the old man can understand? Fool him into waiting for death with hope?"

    "yes!"

    "Is finding such a house for the elderly to reflect the preferential treatment given to the families of martyrs?"

    "yes!"

    "How many flowers and cranes are carved on the tombstone to express the importance?"

    "yes!"

    "That's bullshit. Do you have any humanity at all? Everything is important, just co-authorship. The relationship between father and son is not important, right? The old man still thinks that his son is alive. Maybe he could have been reincarnated long ago. That's right.  In order to see my son, I kept putting it off until the third anniversary!"

    "Luo Bu, you don't understand. This is the police. This is the duty of the police. National interests are above all else!"

    Lao Shi and I stood on the empty street, each holding a cigarette, and we were blushing and yelling at each other. When we finished shouting, something pierced my heart. I was so sore, Lao Shi Niu  The same man had red eyes.

    "Luo Bu, actually I know it's not that you don't understand, you are just a temperamental person. If you don't get angry, you won't be you!" After being stunned for a while, Lao Shi patted my shoulder and murmured:  "No matter what happens, this matter can still be dealt with. No matter what happens, we must let the old man go peacefully!"

    I took a deep breath, thought about it again and again, gritted my teeth and said, "Okay, let's talk to Anhua!"

    Lao Shi and I went back to the villa. Lao Shi put on his honorably retired police uniform and went back to the yard. Before entering the hospital, I opened the yin and yang eyes for Lao Shi. As soon as I entered the door, I immediately used scrap newspapers to remove the only child.  A little bit of light is blocked.

    In the darkness, Lao Shi walked solemnly to the center of the room as I said, and said loudly: "Police officer 009527!"

    "Here!" A clear male voice called out, and a ghost figure in a navy blue police uniform appeared in front of Lao Shi.  That is the youthful face of a twenty-three or four-year-old, a face that will always be frozen (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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