"Hello, Mr. Zhou, thank you for saving my daughter!"

The middle-aged man spoke a strange Mandarin with an emphasis on it, and as he spoke, he bent down and bowed deeply to the fat brother.

"Eh, don't panic, are you? Where have we met?"

The fat brother was lying on the bed, but as soon as the person came in, he bowed to the bed, which made the fat brother feel panicked.

What about the farewell of the body?

"The first time we met was in Ikeburg, piano music, remember?"

The man smiled and prompted.

"Oh oh oh! Li ...... Belch...... Plum...... Lee, what's that!"

"Li Bingchang!"

Li Bingchang didn't seem to mind the fat brother's rudeness, but introduced his name again with a smile.

"I'll just say familiar, this is your girl?"

The fat brother's words were hurried and fast, and Li Bingchang's half-hung Chinese finally couldn't be used anymore, and he turned his head to look at the woman he brought with a blank face.

"Gurgling Smitta......"

The fat brother thought it was his daughter-in-law, but it turned out to be a translator.

After listening to this, Li Bingchang first explained to the woman, and then the woman nodded to the fat brother and apologized, and went out with the child.

What is this trying to say? And carrying a child on your back?

After the translator helped close the door, Li Bingchang looked at the fat brother and said it seriously.

The little girl's name was Enya, yes, the same name as his own daughter who died in a car accident, but he bought the child.

He was in a corner of South Korea to inspect the project, he saw this little girl from a distance, and felt that the more he looked at it, the more he looked like his own Enya, so he asked people to come to the door with gifts to understand the situation, and found that the little girl's family was poor, her father was a rotten drunkard, and her mother was also a snob who was thinking all day long.

From beginning to end, Li Bingchang didn't come forward, and the other party didn't know Li Bingchang's identity, after the child was bought, Li Bingchang, as a big capitalist, changed the child's name, surname, and household registration, it was a simple matter, he really treated her as his own daughter, and even came to China on a business trip, and deliberately asked the nanny to take care of the child together, wanting to make up for his "lack" of his daughter a few years ago, and the front has always been good, but that day Enya wanted to go outside to play, Li Bingchang couldn't leave when talking to people, and something happened.

Li Bingchang talked about his daughter's kindness and happiness, and the fat brother trembled, whether this big brother was on top or went crazy, and he dared to do such a thing as buying and selling people, which is not good in Huaxia to eat peanuts.

"So, Mr. Zhou, thank you very much, you wrote a song for me in Ikeburgh, and you saved my Enya a few days ago, please give me a chance to repay your kindness. ”

After listening to the translation's words, the fat brother just smiled: "I didn't know that she was your daughter, and I didn't save her for your repayment, I believe that no one will stand idly by in this situation, so don't take it to heart." ”

"But what I saw was that you were the only one rushing in that day. ”

"Where did you see that?"

When the fat brother heard this, he wondered, you were at the scene at the time, didn't you go in to save people?

"The video I saw online. ”

Li Bingchang hurriedly explained.

The fat brother nodded when he heard this, and remembered the video that many netizens on his mobile phone were forwarding just now, maybe it was that?

"I'm really embarrassed to say it, there is one more thing I want to ask Mr. Zhou, can you help me bring a sum of money to the firefighter's family?"

You're so embarrassed, I didn't even promise you to tell you about it, the fat brother felt itchy when he heard it, and he just wanted to roll his eyes quickly......

"I really don't need it, Kong Xin's parents I don't think they will accept this money, what they lack is not money. ”

What Kong Xin's parents lacked, the fat brother didn't say, he believed that Li Bingchang could understand.

Li Bingchang took his second daughter back to South Korea, and before leaving, he warmly invited the fat brother to go to South Korea to play, and the fat brother also learned from him that because Kong Xin's parents were old, the travel was too sinful, and after soliciting the wishes of Kong Xin's old parents, they would escort the ashes of the hero Kong Xin back to their hometown.

After thinking about it for a long time, the fat brother still picked up the phone and dialed Han Yuyun's phone: "Daughter-in-law, do you know the leader of the fire department, can you help me get in touch, I want to send Kong Xin home......"

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"Go early and come back early!"

Han Yuyun carefully helped the fat brother straighten his collar and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, after sending Kong Xin, I will go home immediately, and promise not to run blindly and not do things. ”

The fat brother raised his hand and swore by three fingers.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the southern suburbs squadron drove out of a convoy, the front was a police wrecker, the front of the rear car was tied with black flowers, all the way to the airport, many media who have been paying attention to the follow-up have been waiting at the gate for a long time, seeing this and hurriedly followed, wanting to report on the escort Kong Xin's last journey.

The fat brother and the squadron leader Du Rui and several other squad leaders sat in the car, all wearing black sleeves on their arms, no one was in the mood to speak, their eyes kept staring at the black box beside them, their eyes were sad, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Although the morning rush hour was deliberately avoided, the road was still densely trafficked, but no matter who saw this line of convoy, they would take the initiative to slow down and give way to the lane.

No one has any more road rage, no one is going to rampage through the streets, and the line of banners on the convoy has cast a layer of sadness over everyone's hearts - heroes go all the way.

After the convoy arrived at the airport, it drove into a special passage, and some reporters' vehicles also drove in, and after the fat brother and other firefighters passed the security check, they continued to drive to the tarmac in the vehicle.

There is a civil aviation plane parked next to the passengers, the passengers near the porthole were originally bored playing with their mobile phones waiting for takeoff, a large number of uniformed firefighters got off the car in an orderly manner, and the action of lining up immediately attracted the attention of the passengers on the plane, many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures of this scene, and more of them were talking about it, wondering what it was doing.

The fat brother and another soldier respectively held Kong Xin's portrait and urn, walked to the gangway and stood still, and then turned back.

"Salute !!"

With an order, all the firefighters present saluted Kong Xin.

The comrades-in-arms who used to get along day and night were lying quietly in the small box at this moment, and the tears of many soldiers of the southern suburbs squadron in the front row flowed unconsciously, and some soldiers had to desperately grit their teeth to prevent themselves from crying bitterly.

After the farewell ceremony, the fat brother boarded the plane with the escorted soldiers, and the airline learned that they were escorting the martyrs home, and originally wanted to arrange business class for them, but they were politely refused, and the squadron leader said that Kong Xin had never even taken a plane in his life, and there was no difference between economy class and business class for him.

Therefore, the airline arranged them in the front row of economy class and closed the ticket sales channel of business class on this flight to show the airline's respect and condolences to the martyrs.

In the cabin, which was originally as lively as a vegetable market, the moment the fat guy with black sleeves took the lead in appearing at the entrance, it was instantly quiet.

No one cared about the appearance of a star on the plane, everyone stared at the photo frame in the fat brother's arms, and the black veil around the photo frame, all the flight attendants stood in the aisle in the middle of the seats, and the on-board radio sounded again:

"Today, the ashes of the martyr Kong Xin will take this flight home, and on behalf of all the crew members, I would like to pay high tribute to the martyr and wish the martyr Kong Xin a good journey!"

As soon as the words fell, all the crew bowed deeply, and the purser and others standing next to them bowed again to the first row where the fat brother and they were sitting.

The passengers at the airport no longer had to guess, but began to whisper about the fire, and from time to time they looked at the front row, shook their heads, and sighed......