Chapter 20 Paternity Testing
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Liu Handong picked up the urn and sent it to the fire union, and said with tears in his eyes: "Uncle, the fire thunder has gone home." â
Huolian took the urn with both hands, his lips trembled, tears fell on the box, wetting the red silk, Bao Yumei even snatched the urn, hugged it in her arms and wept: "My son, you died unjustly." She was born in a model drama troupe, with a high-pitched and penetrating voice, and her crying soared into the sky for nine days, and Huo United is the soul of the Red Song Troupe.
The two of them cried with grief, everyone also shed tears, Geng Zhi quietly went out, wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, the iron-blooded criminal police also have the feelings of ordinary people, the death of Huo Lei reminds me of the sacrifice of comrades-in-arms, it is also the same white man sending black people, and it is also the same heartbreak, this is all the sin created by drug traffickers, as an anti-drug policeman, I am on a bar with them in this life! Never die!
There was a roar of motorcycles, Huo Ying rode a motorcycle into the yard, took off her helmet and shook her head, frowning, why did her parents cry so loudly, did they lose their money?
Huo Ying walked into the house and saw the urn in her mother's arms, her heart trembled, and she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" â
Huolian said with great pain: "Ying'er, your brother has sacrificed. â
"Sacrificed?" Huo Yinghu was suspicious, and was about to speak, when Liu Handong pulled her out.
In the courtyard, Huo Ying asked in a low voice, "Huo Lei only called me ten minutes ago, who is in that box?" â
Liu Handong said: "For the dead ghost, your brother has something to do, and if you don't pretend to be dead, you have to go in, you understand, be cooperative." â
Huo Ying brewed for a while, coughed dryly twice, and then everyone heard the bright soprano making a sad sound, the timbre completely overshadowed the two of them, Huo Ying cried with pear blossoms with rain, and the flowers and branches trembled, Liu Handong secretly admired it when he saw it, this acting skill, it was in vain to go to Hengdian to be a senior group performer.
The fire family made such a big commotion, the neighbors on the iron slag street came to look around, familiar people came in to persuade each other, and the fire union saw people and said, "My son died in the line of duty, and he is a martyr."
Everyone is very puzzled, who doesn't know that the son of the Huo family is a ruffian, he has been naughty since he was a child, and when he grew up, he rode a motorcycle all day long to swagger through the city, fight in groups, pick up girls, and take drugs, why did this kind of person become a martyr? However, there were several policemen standing in the courtyard, and there was a police car parked at the door, so it must be true.
An anti-narcotics policeman asked Geng Zhi: "Detachment leader, this is not good, the fire and thunder can be regarded as a meritorious service at most, how can he become a martyr?" â
Geng said straightly: "Everyone is dead, it's nothing to give a name, don't mention it." â
Liu Handong saw that the time was almost up, and said that the detachment leader still had a task, to arrest drug traffickers and avenge the fire and thunder.
"Master, we will definitely catch the criminals and bring them to justice!" Geng Zhi held the hands of the fire union tightly and shook them vigorously.
The policemen are gone, the Huo family officially opened the funeral, there are many relatives surnamed Huo in the spark village, the red and white ceremonies are very big, the fire family yard set up a mourning shed, for the statue, the fire thunder is not very old, but the generation is relatively long, the people in the village forty or fifty years old have to call him an uncle, so they bought a lot of linen, the relatives dressed up in linen and filial piety, smoked and drank tea in the yard, and the respected relatives set the table to collect the accounts, and whoever came to burn the paper gave people a white towel.
Friends from the fire and thunder society came, dozens of young people with black yarn wrapped around their arms crowded in the yard, they didn't leave at night, they kept the spirit, the two of them felt that they had more face, and they were busy running before and after serving them, they bought more than a dozen boxes of beer, bought four or five cigarettes, and overnight, the yard was full of cigarette boxes and empty wine bottles.
Liu Handong has been staying in Huo's house to help, his eyes are red, Huolian is very moved, and even exaggerates Dongdong's righteousness, he is a good person.
However, Huo Ying didn't accept this feeling, and scolded Liu Handong in private: "Brother Dong, look at what you have done, what has your family become." â
Huolian went to the cemetery to buy a grave for his son, planned to go out of the funeral in three days, relatives and friends were notified, the hotel and the bus were also booked, he was in the hall and a few relatives bragging about his son's heroic undercover salute, suddenly a few policemen came in outside.
"Look, the leader of the Public Security Bureau is here again." Huo Lianhe said, picked up the cigarette case and went out of the house to greet him, but now these policemen did not have the right attitude, neither bowed to the portrait of their son, nor went to pay the money to the account, and looked like they were doing business with a straight face.
"You're Fire Thunder's father, Fire Union?" asked for the police, showing his ID, "We are from the Narcotics Control Department of the Provincial Department, and we want to know about some situations." â
"Just ask if there's something you want." Huo Lian said, feeling a little unhappy.
"That's it, suspected of your son's corpse, have you seen it?" The officer asked.
"I didn't see it." The Fire Union shook his head.
"Oh, that's because the relatives didn't confirm it." The policeman nodded, exchanging glances with his colleague.
The colleague took out a printed color photo from his bag, on which was an extremely ** headless corpse, and there were dense flies lying on his stomach, which was terrifying and disgusting, and people did not dare to look at it directly.
"Look at it, it's not a son." Said the policeman.
Huo Lian glanced at it, and Yan replied, "I don't recognize it." â
"Very well, we suspect now that the corpse is not of Fire Thunder." Said the policeman.
Huolian's eyes lit up, "What, my son isn't dead?" â
"There is such a possibility as zĂ i, so I want you to cooperate, because we have extracted the DNA of the corpse, as long as we do a paternity test, we can identify whether it is your son, you and your lover can do it, just extract a little DNA sample."
Huo Lei was excited, it was good news that his son was not dead, and he didn't care about the attitude of the police, so he hurriedly said, "Mention me." â
"Then you can go with us." The policeman said, "It only takes half an hour to go to the forensic center." â
"Okay." Huotong agreed and followed the police to the forensic forensic center of the city bureau, where the staff extracted some mucosal tissue from his mouth.
"If it's not my son, then where is my son?" The Fire Union asked hopefully.
"We want to ask you." The policeman asked coldly.
Huolian touched a nail, and the mood was unhappy again, the police had no intention of sending him home, so they had to take a taxi back, and Xing Chongchong found Bao Yumei and said, "Old Bao, I have something to tell you." â
Bao Yumei said: "I also have something to look for you, I have a taste in the past two days, our son was sacrificed for the public service, how can I give an explanation, martyr certificates are indispensable, funeral expenses, pensions or something Our family is not very rare, I thought about it, two requirements, first, to hold a decent memorial service for Huo Lei, the leaders of the public security bureau must be present, the funeral must be carried out by police cars, and the armed police must keep vigil; Second, strive to let Huo Ying take over her brother's class and work in the Public Security Bureau. â
Huo Lian said: "Lao Bao, you put these first, listen to me, just now the police came to me and said that the urn may not be our son, and they also extracted my cells for paternity testing." â
Bao Yumei's sadness has passed, and she has regained her former shrewdness, she is not excited, but is very puzzled: "It's not our son, why is Huo Lei's ID card on his body, why is our son not going home now, this is not quite right, I don't believe them, you look for Dadong, ask him." â
Liu Handong went out to buy something just now, and only came back at this time, and was called to the house by the two of them, listened to Uncle Huo's narration, and explained: "The police have certain procedures for handling the case, logically speaking, the body should be fire and thunder, but if you don't do DNA identification, you can't legally judge that it is true." â
The fire was extinguished again, and he began to smoke in despair.
Bao Yumei said: "My son has been raised for more than 20 years, and if he says no, he will be gone, so he has to have an explanation, I have two requirements, Dadong, do you think it is reasonable?" Then he said it again.
Liu Handong nodded like pounding garlic: "Reasonable, too reasonable, strike while the iron is hot, you go to them to fight for it." â
Bao Yumei asked: "Who is in charge of this?" â
Liu Handong said: "This case is of a very high level, it is under the jurisdiction of the provincial department, you go to Cai Husheng of the anti-drug department of the provincial department, and I will give you their office phone number." â
Bao Yumei was very bold, handed over the funeral at home to relatives, and went to the Public Security Department with Huotong, and finally found the anti-drug department with a lot of effort, but failed to meet Director Cai, and the following staff received them.
"I have two requests...... Bao Yumei once again said her reasonable thoughts.
The policemen looked at each other and looked at Bao Yumei like aliens.
"This sister-in-law, you're not joking, the provincial hall is not a place to laugh." The policeman pushed his glasses and asked calmly.
Bao Yumei's face sank: "My son took his life as an undercover agent for you, isn't my request unreasonable?" â
"Sister-in-law, you may be mistaken." The policeman said sternly, "Huo Lei is not a special agent registered by the police, he is at most Liu Handong's horse boy, whether he dies or not, it has nothing to do with us, besides, it is still unknown whether Huo Lei is dead, he is a famous drug demolition family near Jiangnan Pass, according to his crime, it is not a problem to sentence him to ten or twenty years, you can figure it out, your son is not a martyr, he is a drug dealer, understand?" â
Huo United and Bao Yumei glanced at each other, completely unable to accept this ending, how could the glorious martyr become a drug dealer who was innocent in the blink of an eye? Is there still heavenly reason?
The two of them didn't make a fuss in the provincial hall, they went home stupidly, they were in no mood to do the funeral, they were sullen and depressed in the house.
"According to them, even if our son is not dead, he is a fugitive." Fire Union said.
"Alas, this kid hasn't been worrying since he was a child." Bao Yumei shed tears again, in fact, what kind of virtue is fire thunder, the two of them know it very well, the last time they took drugs, they almost hung up, and it was not the best ending for him to be buried as a hero, but unfortunately this is also a luxury.
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The next day, the police called the two sons of the fire union to the forensic forensic center and officially informed them that after DNA monitoring, there was no relationship between the deceased and the fire union.
The fire united with the tiger's body and was shocked: "My son is still alive!" â
The policeman looked at him directly: "I hope you can cooperate with the police to find the fire mine, and it is a crime to harbor and shield criminals." â
Suddenly, Bao Yumei sobbed: "Old Huo, I'm sorry for you." â
Fire Union wondered, "What do you mean?" â
Bao Yumei said: "The fire thunder is actually not your own. â
The flame of hope that had just been ignited by the fire union was ruthlessly extinguished again, and the son was not his own, indicating that the paternity test was done in vain, hey, it seems that something is wrong, Huo Lei is not Lao Tzu's biological son, so whose is it!
"Bao Yumei, you stole people behind my back and brought me a green hat for twenty-five years!" The fire union rushed to the crown angrily and slapped him in the face.
Bao Yumei was brittle, and immediately launched a counterattack: "You dare to beat the old lady, I'm tired of you!" The nails were picked up, and several blood marks appeared on the fire union's face.
The two of them had a big fight in the forensic forensic center, their clothes were torn, their faces were scarred, and the police couldn't hold it, and finally they fought 11o to stop it.
"Don't do another appraisal, Sister Bao, please cooperate." Said the policeman.
"Bah." Bao Yumei spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the policeman's face, and covered the gold-wire glasses, "Cooperate with your mother!" â