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After a few days of busyness, Ding Fan finally got a little result, Zhou Zheng had already called and clearly informed Ding Fan that the prose written by Ding Fan would be published in Xing'an Daily early tomorrow morning.

Even because Ding Fan's article is very infectious, it has stood on the newspaper for a long time, and even the Man Jianghong written by Zhou Zheng is not as important as Ding Fan's prose.

In this way, Ding Fan can be regarded as more relieved, at least Kan Liang can see the article he wrote, as long as Kan Liang can see it, he should be able to see the significance of Ding Fan's article.

I hope that after Kan Liang sees this article, it can bring him a little psychological comfort!

What Ding Fan can do now is actually that, and the rest of Ding Fan really has nothing to do, so he can only wait and see him on the day Kan Liang was shot.

It's just that Ma Longfei has already ordered that on the day Kan Liang was shot, no one in the entire police station was allowed to go.

Although it is a little unkind, Ding Fan can also understand that Lao Tiantou is right, this matter must be avoided a little, and he does not shy away from anything, but Ma Longfei can't, and Ma Longfei doesn't want another person to be found out among his subordinates, so he gave this order that is a little impersonal, and Ding Fan can't say anything.

As for Ding Fan to find a better cemetery for Kan Liang, this matter is really a little difficult to do, rich people talk about feng shui, the ancestors have passed away, and they usually find a good place to look at the mountains and rivers, but Ding Fan doesn't understand these feng shui and other things, the people found outside, eighty percent are liars, and there are a few who really know how to do it, and now eighty percent are also in Hong Kong City, there are basically few such people here, most of them are some people from the Jiang Xiang faction.

When encountering such a person, it would be good if Ding Fan didn't catch everyone back, where would he still be looking for these people to help watch feng shui?

Fortunately, he doesn't understand these feng shui and the like, Ding Fan also has his own method, but this method is a little lacking in morality.

Ding Fan also thought about it, he didn't know feng shui, but don't those rich people often believe in these things at home? If you find someone and help you see feng shui in your house, I will build a tomb on top of your house, not only standing on your feng shui, but even stepping on your head.

As for whose grave to find, Ding Fan already knew in his heart, it was nothing more than a few famous bigwigs in several surrounding towns, usually these people shouted five or six, and the ancestors of the family were buried in a good feng shui location, so the police directly repaired Kan Liang's grave on top of their heads, even if they died, they had to step on these people.

After thinking about this matter, Ding Fan explained to Ren Jie, turned around and walked out of the gate of the Public Security Bureau, and went straight to Zhao Xiaoxian, planning to tell Li Cuilan about this matter and discuss it with her as much as possible.

As a result, after Li Cuilan knew about it, she nodded and agreed without saying a word, and even said that she was going to find someone to go up the mountain and build a cemetery directly on top of those graves.

Ding Fan looked at Li Cuilan's fiery personality, and he was not at all outside of his heart, she really deserved to be the woman Kan Liang fell in love with, and she really had a little bit of the momentum of a heroine among women.

In the face of Li Guilan's character, Ding Fan really has nothing else but a wry smile.

Early the next morning, Xing'an Daily published an essay called No Regrets from the Police, signed by Ding Fan, looking at the newspaper in his hand, Ding Fan sighed, there was no joy in his heart after the article was published, but a little sad feeling, because Kan Liang was going to the execution ground today.

On a dilapidated liberation truck, Kan Liang was dressed in black, no longer his shiny police uniform, and he was tied with a rope and escorted to the execution ground.

This is the last part of Kan Liang's life, even if he no longer has a police uniform, Kan Liang is still smiling, looking very comfortable, without the sense of oppression that he is about to go to the execution ground.

Ding Fan looked at Kan Liang on the truck, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned around and went straight to the execution ground, as for Li Cuilan, she didn't come at all today.

It's not that Ding Fan didn't ask her to go, but she didn't want to see Kan Liang's last moment.

Ding Fan still remembers that when he asked Li Cuilian yesterday if he wanted to take a last look at Kan Liang, the sad smile on Li Cuilian's face forced the tears in his eyes and said to Ding Fan: "I have always seen him in a police uniform and a righteous face in my life, this is enough, he will always be like this in my heart, as for ......"

Li Cuilan didn't say the latter words, Ding Fan also understood what Li Cuilan meant, she didn't want to be very embarrassed when she saw Kan Liang leave at the last moment.

It is enough to leave Kan Liang in the best moment in her heart.

Although Kan Liang used a little means when he was with Li Cuilan, and even a little suspected of persecution, Li Cuilan also really fell in love with Kan Liang, otherwise would she marry Kan Liang willingly if Li Cuilan exposed her temper?

Along the way, Ding Fan's heart was in a mess, riding a dilapidated bicycle, all the way as if he was about to take off, and rushed to both sides of the tun one step in advance.

This is where Kan Liang was going to be shot in the end, and the people in Hulu County were shot in the end, and they have always been here. Before this, Ding Fan had also asked Wang Hailong, and he had already determined this position, and even the location where Kan Liang was shot at the end, Ding Fan had asked clearly in advance.

And Ding Fan asked these things clearly, not for anything else, but just to read today's newspaper before Kan Liang was shot, because Ding Fan didn't know if Kan Liang could see the prose that Ding Fan wrote for him in prison without regrets.

After Ding Fan prepared the newspapers on the ground, the truck escorting Kan Liang slowly drove over.

After Ding Fan packed up the things on the ground, he walked to a big tree next to him, and took out a bottle of wine, a chicken, and beef and other things in his backpack.

This place on both sides of the tun was not used for shooting executions in the past, but later because the people here moved away, there were no people in the two tunzi, and in addition, it was very barren here, and there was no one around, so it became a place to carry out executions.

Speaking of which, Ding Fan had never been to this place before, and he couldn't imagine that the first time he came, he came to see his master being shot.

When the car in the distance approached, Ding Fan also hid to the side, but his eyes still looked straight at Kan Liang in the car.

Just when Ding Fan was seriously looking at Kan Liang in the distance, someone behind him patted Ding Fan on the shoulder.

Ding Fan was taken aback, quickly turned around, and waved his hand to punch the person behind him.

Fortunately, when Ding Fan punched, he didn't use all his strength, and after seeing the people behind him, this could take back the strength, otherwise Ren Jie's nose would be bloody now.

Ding Fan looked at the people behind him in surprise, because the people standing behind Ding Fan were not only Ren Jie, almost the entire public security bureau came, of course, except for Liu De and Ma Longfei, who did not come, the rest of the people and machines were not bad.

Although these people didn't have a very good relationship with Kan Liang before, everyone said that they were also colleagues who worked in the police station, and Kan Liang was leaving, so he had to come to see him off.

Even Ma Longfei didn't expect that things would turn out like this in the end.

Originally, everyone had been notified, but no one was going, but almost everyone came, and it seemed that they also had the idea of not holding the public accountable in their hearts!

Ding Fan nodded, stretched out his hand and patted Ren Jie's shoulder, bowed deeply to everyone, and said in a slightly choked voice: "I'm sorry, my master thank you." ”

After a short time, Kan Liang was taken down from the car, and Wang Hailong took Kan Liang and sent him to the position where Ding Fan had set up the newspaper, took another look at Ding Fan's position, and nodded slightly to Ding Fan.

Although Wang Hailong didn't say anything, Ding Fan could see that Wang Hailong was reassuring himself, and he would tell Kan Liang to go without pain.

After Kan Liang strode to the location of the shooting, he accidentally saw a newspaper on the ground, and he was a little curious at first, but he heard Wang Hailong say in his ear: "You are in the newspaper, your apprentice is also benevolent and righteous to you, take a look before leaving." ”

Wang Hailong checked the gun in his hand, took out a bullet from his pocket by the way, and looked at it at the sun in front of him, obviously wanting Kan Liang to look at the newspaper on the ground, just like Ma Longfei said, a dying person, no one needs to worry about something earlier and later with him.

And Kan Liang looked at the newspaper on the ground, read it line by line, and finally read it with tears in his eyes, raised his head in the crowd, searched everywhere, and finally saw the person he had been looking for in a group of people in the Public Security Bureau.

Kan Liang really wanted to laugh and scold Ding Fan: Little rabbit, there is a little ink in your stomach!

But in this current scene, it is obviously inappropriate to say this, so Kan Liang opened his mouth several times, but he didn't say anything, but the corners of his eyes were gradually moistened.

In the end, Kan Liang slowly lost his eyes and smiled with satisfaction.

At this moment after Kan Liang closed his eyes, I don't know where a recitation sounded from nowhere, or Kan Liang's favorite poem in his life:

Angry hair rushed to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest.

Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, the cup is intense.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons.

......

This is a poem that Kan Liang has always remembered in his heart when he was a teenager, and the author is also the most respected person in Kan Liang's life.

Now that I'm about to hit the road, I can hear this song, which can be regarded as my own beginning and end.

Thinking of this, Kan Liang lowered his head slightly, smiled with relief, and was still muttering a sentence in the poem in his mouth.

In the end, Kan Liang raised his head, looked at Ding Fan, ignored the muzzle of the gun aimed at him behind him, and used all his strength to shout loudly: "Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and ...... to the sky."

"Bang. ”

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