Fang Haitao told Ye Minglong what he knew about An Tianwei's recent movements.

"Retrieved surveillance data?"

"Hmm. As far as I know, he took all the materials that day. He uses the identity of the leader of the ghost sweeping operation team, and he has this authority. ”

Ye Minglong was silent on the other end of the phone for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.

"Ye Lao, now that the memorial service for the two members of the ghost sweeping action team is about to be held, Gao Boyuan is personally sitting here to command, will it be ......?"

"Well, there is some truth to your worries. I'll take care of this, you calm down, nothing will happen. ”

"Hope." Fang Haitao sighed and said.

The call with Ye Minglong was very short, but after closing the line, Fang Haitao's mood became more and more heavy.

Although Ye Minglong tried his best to let him relax, if he said this in normal times, he could indeed listen to it, and he would not have any other ideas. But this time was different, this time the matter was too big, so that he always had a bad premonition.

Who Ye Minglong is, he knows very well. If you trust this old man completely, you will be sucked into only the skeleton, and even the bone marrow will not be saved.

In the current situation, he has the feeling that King Xiang was embattled when he was trapped in Wujiang.

"Looks like it's time to make up your mind!" He looked at his office where he had been sitting for more than ten years with some attachment, and said desolately.

The date of the upcoming high-profile memorial service in City C has long been set.

In order to make this memorial service more public, the upper class means to be more grand and public, so that such positive energy can be conveyed to every corner of society, and all ordinary citizens can feel the difficulty of the cadres fighting on the front line.

It is necessary to dig out all the positive energy that can be excavated as much as possible through this memorial service. It should not only play a role in motivating, but also play a role in enabling the whole society to realize the positive orientation of dedication from this grand event!

The mourning hall of the two elite members was set up in a hall specially prepared for senior officials in the city funeral home.

Before the memorial service began, a large number of reporters who had been notified had already poured into City C from various places. Among the reporters, there are reporters from provincial newspapers and provincial radio and television stations in province M, reporters from city newspapers in neighboring cities, and reporters from newspaper groups in other provinces.

On the day of the memorial service, the provincial party committee of M Province Zhèngfu sent Vice Governor Zhou, who was in charge of the anti-ghost action group, to the scene, and a deputy director of the Propaganda Bureau was stationed in the ministry. All localities and municipal bureaus in Province M also sent personnel to participate in this grand and solemn ceremony.

The memorial service was presided over by Director Gao himself, and all the procedures were prepared in advance. Secretary Hua of the Provincial Party Committee of M Province originally planned to attend in person, but there was an important meeting at the moment, so he sent a message of condolence to the memorial service and expressed his high respect and deep condolences.

Similarly, Governor Yang Tienong also sent a message of condolence and sent a wreath, and the content of the message was similar to that of Secretary Hua.

After the ceremony began, Director Gao stood in front of the erected microphone with a solemn and sad expression, and read the eulogy with a manuscript paper.

"It's an impetuous time, but it's also a great time! Our two members of the ghost sweeping action team used their lives to compose a hymn to the new era. They are the heroes of this era; They are the most valuable, respectable, and lovely people in the impetuous era of this era! ”

Director Gao read the manuscript at first, and began to take off the manuscript halfway, but when he said the above paragraph, he was already in tears.

Vice Governor Zhou's impression of Director Gao has always been the image of a tough guy and a soldier, in the dictionary of soldiers, there is blood but no tears, and today he has seen a veteran of several decades, who turns out to have such an emotional side.

It's no wonder that Director Gao has devoted far more effort and effort to the Ghost Sweeping Action Team than anyone else. The importance of the ghost sweeping action group in Director Gao's mind is even far greater than his own children, and now that the two young lives of the ghost sweeping action group have died, how can Director Gao not be heartbroken?

The deputy director of the Propaganda Bureau of the ministry frowned when he saw that Director Gao was in tears, and whispered something to Vice Governor Zhou beside him.

Vice Governor Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then greeted a person who looked like a secretary next to him and gave him a few words.

After listening to this, the secretary-like person came to Director Gao's side in a sneaky manner, said something into Director Gao's ear, and then quietly dived down and returned to Vice Governor Zhou's side.

Director Gao's passionate speech was interrupted by Vice Governor Zhou's words, and there was a short vacuum.

The reporters of the major newspapers were quite moved by Director Gao's speech just now, and the long guns and short cannons kept clicking and changing angles to take pictures.

Director Gao eased his nerves, cleared his throat, and continued into the microphone: "Just now, we had a leading comrade who thought that I, as the presiding officer of such a heavy ceremony, had no manners. ”

When Director Gao said this, he stopped and scanned the audience.

The deputy director of the Propaganda Bureau's face suddenly turned to ashes, and even Vice Governor Zhou didn't expect that Director Gao, who had always been very measured, would give him this kind of eye medicine at this time, and his face was extremely ugly.

Director Gao did not say a word, and the scene suddenly resounded with chattering voices, and most of the reporters were asking which leaders involved in the ceremony would say such impersonal words.

Many reporters who knew the identity of Vice Governor Zhou fell on this side, and then the lens of the camera also shifted to Vice Governor Zhou and Deputy Director of Propaganda Bureau.

The faces of the two leaders were originally ugly, but now when they saw the camera lens turn to them, they slapped their smiling faces and made a calm attitude.

"Comrades," Director Gao's voice continued to ring through the microphone.

"Comrades, take a look, open your eyes, what are the two young beings lying here, what are they giving their twenty-five-year-old lives in exchange for the safety of our side? Twenty-five, comrades! Both of them were only twenty-five years old! Shouldn't tears be shed for such a young man? In order to take care of the manners, is it necessary to suppress the high respect for these two young lives? I can't! I'm a veteran, and I've been through life and death. But no matter how much life and death you go through, you can't feel that two twenty-five-year-old lives should lie here as a matter of course! ”

Director Gao was obviously a little excited, and he had a strong sense of personalism.

Under the flash of the camera, the faces of Vice Governor Zhou and the deputy director of the Propaganda Bureau became somewhat stiff.