"Consul Feng, how is the situation of the rescue? Is there any news from the person you delegated? What happened to the victims? ”

As soon as Yang Shaoshi and Feng Bochun started the car, they couldn't wait to send out a series of inquiries. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Bochun's expression was very solemn and said, "The female reporter I commissioned has already brought me news." She told me that the opposition militants had agreed to release them. However, due to injuries among tourists, the other party has to wait for the injured tourists to improve before releasing everyone. I guess she was referring to the comrade who saved your wife. But she didn't tell me that one of them had been killed. I don't know how the old man died. However, the federal government of country N has placed an undercover agent in this tour group. This suggests that there must be a suspect from the authorities among the tourists. The station wagon's sudden change of direction may be related to the suspect. Now, the undercover agent has managed to escape. It was under his guidance that the authorities sent a helicopter to the scene of the accident to rush him back. This can show that the old man may have died due to an accident when he passed through the Heavenly Wolf Mountain, and it has nothing to do with those militants! ”

Yang Shaoshi's nervous expression finally relaxed, and he looked very excited: "Since the opposition agrees to release people, it's good." Although there were individual tourists who were killed. But as long as the vast majority of tourists escape, this is also a blessing in misfortune! ”

Feng Bochun was not as optimistic as Yang Shaoshi. He looked cautious and said, "I hope so." However, there are still many uncertainties in the matter. Due to the complicated political situation on the ground, it is still unclear whether our compatriots will be able to get out of danger safely. ”

Yang Shaoshi was stunned: "Why do you say that?" ”

Feng Bochun showed a wry smile: "Mr. Yang, you don't know much about the political situation in this country. The political forces in all aspects here are all deceitful to you and me, and it is their secret competition that has affected our compatriots. At present, the troops of the federal government of country N have already pressed the border in this area. They are likely to take advantage of this incident and take a big action. At that time, it is still difficult to predict whether our compatriots will be able to escape safely in the cracks of their struggle. Therefore, we must not be blindly optimistic, and we must keep a clear head. ”

When Yang Shaoshi heard this, his expression also darkened. He asked nervously again, "What should I do then?" Does our government have anything to do about it? ”

Feng Bochun turned his head to look at him, and then said, "Mr. Yang, don't be nervous. I think you're a shrewd person to tell you about my concerns. But don't pass it on to other tourists. On behalf of the government of the motherland, I will certainly do my best to mediate this matter for the sake of the compatriots of the motherland! ”

They talked all the way, and before they knew it, they were driving into the compound of the funeral home. The hotel bus, which was following them, also entered and stopped. The car was carrying all the Chinese family members who had come to Gana.

Lu Qingxuan was already waiting for them at the funeral home. At this time, Lu Qingxuan was wearing a set of colonel's officer clothes. It was convenient for his work. Because, after all, the remains of the old teacher were found by a military helicopter. He wore an officer's outfit just to hide his eyes.

When he saw the sad-looking family members getting off the bus one after another, he couldn't help but think of the tourists who were suffering with him, and he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart. He immediately rushed forward...

He knew in advance that the Chinese consul would come to receive the bodies of the victims in person. Therefore, when I saw the car showing the license plate number of the Chinese consulate walking down the two men in suits, I first ran to them: "Excuse me, who is Mr. Consul?" ”

Feng Bochun saw that this officer spoke fluent Chinese, and judging from his face, he also had Chinese blood, so he replied with a smile: "I am the Chinese consul Feng Bochun!" ”

Lu Qingxuan immediately stretched out his right hand enthusiastically, and shook Feng Bochun tightly: "Hello Mr. Feng! My name is Lu Qingxuan, and on behalf of the federal government of country N, I will officially hand over the remains of the victims of your country to you and her family. ”

Feng Bochun nodded: "Okay!" ”

Lu Qingxuan looked at the family members who had already gotten off the car at this time, and asked again: "May I ask Mr. Feng, can you introduce the families of the victims to me?" ”

Feng Bochun nodded again, and led Lu Qingxuan to the old teacher's eldest son and others...

Lu Qingxuan looked at him and several family members around him whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, and immediately thought of the old couple who had not had a golden wedding for a day. He couldn't help moistening his eyes, and took the initiative to stretch out his hands to shake the eldest son of the old teacher, and comforted him affectionately: "Are you the son of Mr. Fan?" Please mourn! Your parents are good. You should be proud to have such parents! ”

Feng Bochun was beside him, and when he heard Lu Qingxuan not call the other party the old lady's son, but mentioned the deceased's wife, he couldn't help but feel moved: this military person seemed to be familiar with the members of the tour group and knew something.

Although Lu Qingxuan tried not to reveal his identity, he couldn't help but comfort him in a familiar tone when he saw the old man's son and other family members so sad. However, he also sincerely admires the old man and his wife.

The eldest son of the old teacher, who was immersed in extreme grief, naturally couldn't understand the meaning of Lu Qingxuan's words. He nodded tearfully: "Thank you!" ”

Under Feng Bochun's introduction, Lu Qingxuan shook hands with the daughters, grandsons and granddaughters of the old man and his wife one by one, and with tears in his eyes, he comforted everyone softly.

"Sir, where is my old mother?"

The eldest son waited for Lu Qingxuan to express his condolences to his four family members one by one, and then asked Lu Qingxuan.

Lu Qingxuan waved his hand to the morgue on the side: "Please come with me!" ”

Lu Qingxuan personally led the way in front and led the family members of the old man and his wife and other family members into the morgue...

When they all entered the morgue, the staff pulled out the cooler box containing the old teacher's body.

The other family members couldn't get closer, but the four family members of the old man and his wife rushed over desperately...

When they lifted the list covering the old teacher and wept at the old teacher's appearance, the other family members behind them all wept. Among them are Feng Bochun and Lu Qingxuan.

After Lu Qingxuan and the other four family members vented, they immediately took the lead in personally dissuading them from continuing to vent. Other family members also came over one after another, dragging the old man's and his wife's family members away...

Wei Xiaotang was concerned about her son, and she found that Lu Qingxuan seemed to know the situation of the tour group very well, so she immediately walked up to him and questioned: "May I ask this gentleman, what happened to my son?" Are they alive or dead at the moment? When will you be able to free them? ”

Lu Qingxuan glanced at the ***** and couldn't help asking, "What's your son's name?" ”

Wei Xiaotang replied without thinking: "His name is Qian Chong!" ”

Lu Qingxuan's eyes lit up: "It turns out that you are Mr. Qian's mother?" ”

Wei Xiaotang was stunned: "Do you know my son?" ”

Lu Qingxuan nervously observed the people who had entered the mortuary room. It was found that the staff of the Gana did not come in with the family members. Maybe they thought it would be unfortunate to walk into the morgue.

Even so, Lu Qingxuan still didn't dare to tell his identity rashly, but in order to appease all the family members, including Wei Xiaotang, he took a small satchel from an entourage, which contained the suicide notes of tourists, including Qian Chong.

Holding the small satchel in his hand, he announced aloud to the families: "Look, everyone, this is what we found from the victims." Inside are the letters written by every missing tourist to their loved ones. Maybe they are afraid that they will not be able to get out alive, so they will leave a suicide note for your family members. Come and confess the 'suicide note', right? ”

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the family members focused on the small satchel in his hand, and the granddaughter of the old man and his wife exclaimed: "That is my grandmother's bag!" ”

The family members who came to the morgue were originally there to say goodbye to the body of the victim, but when they heard that their relatives might have left a 'suicide note' for themselves, they immediately gathered around...

"Where's the suicide note?"

"Take it out and take a look, is there anything written for me?"

Seeing this, Feng Bochun hurriedly dissuaded: "Everyone, please be quiet." It's a morgue and can't be too noisy. Let's go out and talk. ”

Lu Qingxuan, in order not to leave a flaw in Aslarda's eyeliner guarding outside, said, "As long as everyone can calm down." I will send you the suicide note one by one. Because we checked these suicide notes beforehand. They are all marked with their own names on the outside. I immediately read the name on each suicide note. If there are family members present, can they come and pick them up? ”

The family members fell silent for a moment, but their eager eyes were focused on the small satchel.

Lu Qingxuan had already sorted out these suicide notes before. He had already separated the suicide notes of the local tourists, and directly read the names of the more than 20 Chinese tourists.

"Fan Changqing, Chu Qing!"

When Lu Qingxuan read the names of the two people marked in a suicide note, the eldest son of the old couple immediately responded: "This is the suicide note of my old parents..."

Lu Qingxuan immediately solemnly handed him the suicide note like a leave note.

In fact, Lu Qingxuan knew that it was left by the old man and his wife from the name marked on the outside of the folded suicide note. He intended for their families to see their loved one's suicide note first. After all, the old teacher is indeed gone. Her words were truly her last words.

Lu Qingxuan immediately found the name of Qian Chong in the suicide note. He glanced at Wei Xiaotang, and then read aloud: "Qian Chong! ”

Before Wei Xiaotang could agree, a girl next to her couldn't wait to rush over, and her eyes were moist and stretched out her little hand to Lu Qingxuan: "Give it to me?" ”

Lu Qingxuan was stunned: "Miss, who are you?" ”

This girl is none other than Cheng Xuesong. She replied with tears in her eyes: "Qian Chong is my boyfriend!" ”

Lu Qingxuan was suddenly surprised: Isn't that tour guide Miss Shen Mr. Qian's girlfriend?

He couldn't help but look at Wei Xiaotang next to him.

Wei Xiaotang originally wanted to take over her son's 'suicide note' in person, but she was very nervous, and as a result, she hesitated a little and was preempted by Cheng Xuesong.

Wei Xiaotang nodded lightly to him as soon as he saw Lu Qingxuan's soliciting gaze. expressed acquiescence to Cheng Xuesong taking Qian Chong's suicide note.

After Lu Qingxuan handed over the suicide note to Cheng Xuesong, he immediately found that another suicide note next to Qian Chong's suicide note was marked with the name of Shen Junru.

"Shen Junru!"

When Qian Chong read Shen Junru's name aloud, a young man accompanying Cheng Xuesong immediately walked over and said, "Please give it to me?" ”

"Who are you?"

"I'm Shen Junru's boyfriend!"

The man replied in a low voice. He is none other than Wang Hongming.

When Lu Qingxuan heard this, he felt even more incredible. Although he had brief contact with the family, he used his professional acumen to find that the young man and woman were very eye-catching in the entire family, and they were almost inseparable. Lu Qingxuan has always thought that the two of them are a pair of lovers, and they are the common family of a certain tourist.

Lu Qingxuan was a little puzzled, but still handed over Shen Junru's suicide note to Wang Hongming.

Next, Lu Qingxuan saw Li Wenqi's name again. He immediately realized that it was the black-faced man's suicide note, and immediately called out his name again.

Zhang Ruoyun immediately felt a little terrified because she walked into the morgue with her daughter, although there were many people present, she still took her daughter to attach herself to Yang Shaoshi's side. That Wang Lijun saw in her eyes, but she kept a certain distance from her former lover.

When Zhang Ruoyun heard the name of the black-faced man called, he quickly took his daughter's hand and walked over with a hint of apprehension...

Brother Kuroko ran away from home in a bad mood at the time, what would he tell her in the suicide note?

Not to mention her, when the contents of these suicide notes were made public among the family, they immediately set off a wave in everyone's hearts・・・・・・