During the Spring Festival, the platform was overcrowded, suddenly broke into a car, even more blocked traffic, a large number of travelers with bags crowded around the car, a man and a woman in black clothes stretched out their arms, stopped the pedestrians, only then came out of the car a graceful and luxurious woman, wearing huge brown glasses on her face, indifferent expression into the carriage, the man and a woman also followed on the train.

After the three of them got on the train, the train started slowly, and the conductor greeted him and said, "I'm really sorry, the bunks are full during the Spring Festival, so let's go to the conductor's room and sit down." ”

The woman frowned inadvertently, and the man immediately said, "Just let them vacate a box." ”

The conductor said helplessly: "It's all spent money to buy tickets to get on the train, who wants to take off." ”

The female sunglasses were even more sturdy, and she went directly to knock on the nearest box door, the door opened, and Bai Na showed her head and said suspiciously: "What's the matter?" ”

"There are only three people here, how can you say that it is full?" The female sunglasses questioned the conductor menacingly.

The conductor was speechless, the passengers in this box were all sent directly by the staff of the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee, and they were designated to give them a separate box, not to mention that there were only three people seated, and they didn't even buy tickets.

"Please cooperate, can you change seats?" The male sunglasses said politely, but his hand reached directly to Bai Na's travel bag, ready to help her move things.

"Why?" Bai Na pressed her travel bag, and Vice Mayor Sun was also furious, stood up and shouted, "What are you doing? ”

Although he is in his forties, Vice Mayor Sun still wants to show his bloody side in front of young girls.

"What's wrong with letting you change seats?" The male sunglasses walked straight in and pushed Vice Mayor Sun down on his seat.

"Young man, don't move your hands and feet." A big hand like iron tongs grabbed the right hand of the male sunglasses, and the old criminal policeman Hu Yuejin's gaze was as sharp as a blade, and the male sunglasses were short of breath for a while, and he didn't dare to move.

The lady glanced at the three people in the box, and then the lady left under the escort of male and female sunglasses, and the conductor apologized to the three guests in the box and closed the door for them.

"It's so unusual, who are they, so arrogant?" Vice Mayor Sun said angrily.

Hu Yuejin smiled indifferently: "Xiaobai, do you know who they are?" ”

Bai Na pouted and said: "Just look at this style and know who it is, the family behind the scenes of Xuanwu Group, Chen Runing's original wife, Mai Kangmei." ”

Vice Mayor Sun was taken aback, he was a relatively low-ranking deputy mayor of the non-committee committee, and there were not many opportunities to contact the high-level, but he also knew the origin of the Xuanwu Group, Mai Kangmei, isn't that the eldest sister of Governor Mai, obedient, he was strong on a whim today, but he didn't expect to offend the big guys, he was frustrated and didn't speak for a long time.

Four hours later, the train arrived at the Jiangbei City Railway Station, and an Audi car with a municipal party committee license plate was parked on the platform early.

Hu Yuejin remained silent when he saw it, but Bai Na exclaimed exaggeratedly: "The tentacles of the Xuanwu Group are really long." ”

This time, Vice Mayor Sun learned to be obedient and no longer expressed his opinion.

After getting off the train, Bai Na refused Vice Mayor Sun's kindness to send her a car, and took a taxi to the city-level government guest house to stay

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Municipal Public Security Bureau, Forensic Laboratory and Anatomy Center, Chen Runing's wife Mai Kangmei came to the office accompanied by the staff of Xuanwu Group, and it happened that Qin Song, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, and Han Siqing, Secretary of the Municipal Legal Committee and Director of the Public Security Bureau, also visited the center to inspect, Secretary Qin and Director Han condolences to the widow of President Chen, and made instructions to solve the case as soon as possible, find out, Mai Kangmei talked generously and decently, thanked the leaders of the Municipal Party Committee for their care, and expressed their confidence in the detection ability of the Jiangbei police.

Chen Runing's body was sent up from the underground morgue, Mai Kangmei saw her husband's body, and finally lost control of her emotions and let out a loud cry of grief, although Chen Runing was born with a handsome appearance, but there was little lace news after marriage, she was quite loyal to her wife, and the relationship between the husband and wife was very good.

The crying shook the sky, and the staff of Xuanwu Group also cried, and even Secretary Qin and Director Han were infected by the sad atmosphere, and took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of their eyes.

After crying for a while, Mai Kangmei's eyes were swollen like two peaches, and she made two requests to Secretary Qin, one was not to dissect the corpse, and the other was to send the corpse back to the provincial capital for burial.

Secretary Qin and Director Han exchanged views and expressed their understanding and agreement.

Mai Kangmei and his entourage left the examination and autopsy center, Chen Runing's body was sent back to the underground morgue, and another young girl's body was lifted up and placed on a stainless steel dissection bed worth hundreds of thousands, the forensic doctors put on masks and gloves, picked up the cold and shining scalpel, and skillfully cut a hole in the girl's chest, blood seeped into the bottom of the dissecting bed, converging into a dark red stream, the girl's pale face was as if she was asleep, and the forensic doctors took out their heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys for examination.

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The snow has melted on the roads in the city, but the situation on the roads on the outskirts is much more serious, the snow is so hard that it has become frozen in some places, and cars crawl slowly, forming a long queue.

Bai Na sat bored in the taxi, the driver used the car radio to chat with colleagues from time to time, and occasionally mentioned the words of Hongqi Iron and Steel Plant, Bai Na's eyes lit up, and asked: "Master, do you know about Hongqi Factory?" ”

The driver said: "Girl, listen to your accent from out of town, no one in Jiangbei knows about the Hongqi Factory." ”

"yes, so what do you know?"

"Me, you are asking the right person, the younger brother of my third uncle's classmate is in the Hongqi Factory, I heard him talk about it, the female boss of the Hongqi Factory, there is more than the old man, hot molten iron, you can jump off without blinking your eyes, if you want to say that this ZF is really fucked, who is the Xuanwu Group, it is a company opened by the second generation of officials, what future can the Hongqi Factory expect when it falls into their hands, it has only been a fucking month, forcing several families in the factory to die, is this still a person!"

Suddenly, the driver saw the voice recorder in Bai Na's hand, and quickly stopped talking.

"Master, go on."

"You're a journalist?"

"Yes, I'm a reporter for the provincial newspaper."

"What, I've heard from people too, it's not true, it's not true." No matter what Bai Na said, the driver just didn't mention this matter again.

The car arrived at the gate of the Hongqi factory, Bai Na paid the fare, the driver said that there was no invoice, and drove away, Bai Na walked to the factory gate, but found that the gate of the Hongqi factory no longer existed, only a small shed built on the open space, erected two poles to stop the car, the doorman heard that she was a reporter from the provincial newspaper to interview the deeds of Mr. Wei, so he enthusiastically pointed out the location of the workshop and the temporary office.

Bai Na took out the SLR camera and hung it around her neck, and walked in the direction of the office building, she had interviewed the Hongqi Factory a year ago, but the original factory area and the current devastated scene could not be connected, where is this like a factory, it is clearly the ruins after the bombing.

In front of the former office building, under a granite wall, there are countless steel ingots, the shape is undulating, it looks very strange, and under the mountain of steel ingots, there is a sea of white flowers.

Bai Na suspiciously picked up the camera and took a few photos, and then went straight to the oxygen top blowing converter workshop at the place of the incident, and interviewed a few workers in the workshop who happened to change shifts. Bai Na also felt a sour nose, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Interview the completion of the people, it is almost time to get off work, Bai Na rushed to the temporary office of the factory, interviewed the leaders, the leaders spoke much more steadily, took out the various honors won by Mr. Wei over the years, and the performance of Wei Shumin as the main leader of the factory to speak, talking about the things of the day, the leaders sighed, said that they did not expect Mr. Wei to be so strong, even to fight to the death, it is the sacrifice of Mr. Wei in exchange for the new life of the factory, the municipal party committee and the city zf timely stopped the reorganization of the Xuanwu Group, the whole audience upheld the will of Mr. Wei, Braving the heavy wind and snow that has been rare for ten years, working overtime in the damaged factory building, the output of one day and night, has created the highest record for more than 50 years since the establishment of the factory!

Speaking of this, several leaders choked up, Bai Na also moistened her eyes, and asked, "Where is Mr. Wei's memorial service, I want to give the hero a stick of incense." ”

The leader said: "Mr. Wei has been integrated with the Hongqi Factory, and the steel ingots made of molten steel that she donated will always stand in the center of the Hongqi Factory." ”

Bai Nachao suddenly realized that the pile of steel ingots turned out to be the incarnation of Mr. Wei.

Farewell to the factory leaders, it was already dark, Bai Na hurriedly walked to the factory gate, suddenly a dark fragrance wafted from the side of the road, it was a branch of proud snow plum, the ghost made the gods, Bai Na reached out and folded the plum branch, walked to the pile of steel ingots, and saw an old worker with white temples, put an aluminum lunch box on the ground, and said something in his mouth: "Mr. Wei, the newly wrapped dumplings at home, stuffed with cabbage and pork, eat while hot." ”

As he spoke, the old worker raised his sleeve and wiped his eyes, and Bai Na noticed that in addition to the box of dumplings, there were also various stainless steel, plastic lunch boxes, and enamel jars on the steel ingots, which were full of all kinds of food.

Bai Na gently put Lamei on the ground, bowed three times, and then turned to leave, walking a hundred and ten meters away, she couldn't help but look back, the pile of rolling steel ingots in the night, like the shape of Kunlun Mountain.

[Dedication]