It's not a good thing to look like a deceased person!

The failure of the trapping plan of the two captains of the Copper Army and Mo Kainan resulted in the death and serious injury of these "decoys", and I later learned the detailed implementation of their plan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

An old comrade went to the traffic police force to borrow a temporarily detained taxi, and then pulled up Officer Tian in the face of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and another team member dressed up as me, he was indeed very similar to my face, but there was no black mole on the right side of his lips, he looked more mature, more handsome, and taller than me.

After the car drove out of the city, it exploded one kilometer east of the toll station of Cijian Town on National Highway 310.

According to Oda's recollection, there were not many cars on the road at the time, but a black, unlicensed old Santana sedan was following them, and when they were about to catch up with their taxi, a bundle of ignited explosives was suddenly thrown from the back window of the Santana. The bundle of explosives was apparently carefully designed and calculated by the thrower to adhere to the vehicle's hull.

The ignited explosives stuck to the left rear door of the taxi, and in order to protect Oda, Shi Gengsheng blew a large hole in the back, and the taxi was blown off the road. The driver was slightly injured and desperately rescued Oda.

The unlicensed black Santana rushed through the toll booth, and then fled all the way west into Liuwan Town, rushing into the Jianhe River, and then the chasing military police hoisted the car out of the river, and the driver and murderer in the car had long since disappeared.

In order to ensure the safety of Qingqing and me, the two captains changed their plans again and arranged for us to meet with my parents and relatives in secret at the Anle Crematorium.

However, the two of us appeared as the cousins of the deceased "Yuan Chenghua".

Comrade Shi Gengsheng's memorial service was held three days later in the auditorium of the Anle Crematorium, where I met Qingqing on Chinese New Year's Eve, and it was the source of my death.

During this period, Qingqing and I secretly visited the four injured comrades, Shen Chao and Chu Kai had already undergone surgery and could not get off the ground on the hospital bed, and although the taxi driver and Xiao Tian were able to walk on the ground, their faces were wrapped in thick gauze.

According to the plan of the two captains, Zheng Xiumin and Xiao Shao took me and Qingqing to take a bus to the crematorium in Anle Town, and it is no wonder that police cars and taxis are no longer safe, so they can only take public transportation.

On September 5, 2001, at 8 a.m. on the third day after the Midyear Festival, Zheng Xiumin and I walked from Luoyang People's Hospital to the bus stop opposite.

The sky was overcast and there was no wind, but the clouds were overwhelming, and it would rain at any time.

The No. 47 bus to Anle Town came slowly as usual, Zheng Xiumin and I entered the car first, found a vacant seat by the window and sat down, Xiao Shao took Qingqing to come in later, and sat near the back door.

Sitting by the window is convenient to break the window to escape in an emergency, and second, to better observe the situation outside the car.

The road was very safe, and the number of passengers in the car gradually increased, Zheng Xiumin and Xiao Shao secretly watched every passenger in the car vigilantly.

When the bus stopped at the Luoyang Foreign Chinese Primary School station, a young woman with a little girl came up, and I noticed that the mother and daughter both wore black veils on their arms and were also dressed in black.

One of the young men immediately gave up their seats.

The young woman smiled politely, but could not hide the sadness in her eyes.

The little girl in her arms was only three or four years old, very cute, and still holding a toy magic wand in her hand, and it didn't take long for her to get restless, insist on getting out of her mother's arms, stand beside her, and play with the magic wand in her hand.

She suddenly saw me behind her, showed a surprised expression, and then made a "shhhhh I nodded in response.

The little girl said to her mother, "Mother, I know magic!" ”

The young woman did not respond, and the little girl continued: "Mother, I will show you a magic, I will change!" ”

The bus slowly drove in the direction of Anle Town, and the little girl turned around her mother, and the "magic wand" in her hand pointed at me and said, "Mom, I conjured my father out, look at it!" ”

Her mother was about to pick her up, but she ran towards me, then stopped next to me and cried out, "Daddy, when are you going to come home?" ”

The young woman also looked back at me, and when she saw me, she immediately showed a surprised expression.

Zheng Xiumin stared at me with a puzzled expression, and almost all the passengers looked at me at the moment. The little girl squeezed in front of Zheng Xiumin, came to me, grabbed my hand, and said to the mother who came from behind: "Mom, Dad is here, I have conjured Dad out!" ”

Zheng Xiumin asked me: "I didn't expect you to have a daughter, why do you lie to me that you are not married yet?" ”

I blushed when I boarded, and I heard Xiao Shao behind me explain to Qingqing: "This must be a misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding!" ”

Qingqing retorted: "How can a child recognize his father wrong? Her face turned pale with anger and she looked out the window.

The young woman chased after her, dragged the girl back, and whispered to me and Zheng Xiumin: "I'm so sorry, the child mistook you for her father!" ”

The young woman carried the girl back to her seat, and I saw her secretly wipe tears from the corners of her eyes.

The little girl asked her mother in confusion: "Mom, why doesn't Dad recognize us, doesn't Dad want us?" ”

Zheng Xiumin took out sunglasses and a mask from her bag and motioned for me to put them on.

The bus soon arrived at Anle Station, Xiao Shao took Qingqing and quickly got off the bus from the back door, Zheng Xiumin also took me to follow quickly, I looked back, the young woman also got off the bus with her daughter in her arms.

I wanted to catch up with Qingqing to explain, but Zheng Xiumin stopped me.

Xiao Shao also tightened Qingqing and kept admonishing her in her ear.

Outside the gate of the crematorium in Anle Town, there were many cars parked, many of them were police cars, and two police officers with scarred bags were sitting in a white van, and I saw my parents and my cousin Yuan Ze and cousin Xue Deng sitting in the car.

All persons entering the crematorium were identified by the people in the van before being allowed to enter.

Xiao Shao showed his ID, and asked Qingqing to take off his black sunhat and sunglasses, and the police officer on guard let them in, I deliberately slowed down, Zheng Xiumin showed my ID, and the police officer on duty ordered me to take off my sunglasses and mask, and then showed a surprised look, and then let us in.

I looked back and saw the young woman with her daughter in her arms walking in. "Could it be that she is the widow of Shi Gengsheng who died for me?"

The crematorium was also heavily guarded, and Zheng Xiumin immediately signaled me to wear sunglasses and masks, because there was no guarantee that there would be no eyeliner of Boss Ma among the police officers on duty today, and if they recognized my identity, all the efforts and sacrifices would be wasted!

Under the watchful eyes of these police officers on duty, we went to the auditorium, where a large number of wreaths, paper people and paper horses had been piled up.

Although I have only been here once, it has changed the course of my life.

Among these paper ties, I saw a pair of delicate paper figures, lifelike, and it was certain that they were made by classmate Li Bo.

Both inside and outside the auditorium were filled with my relatives, friends and police officers.

I'm searching for Lee Bo and I wish I could see him here. But I met his sister Li Minru, who was talking in a low voice to my cousin, Guo Lingzhi, the daughter of my third aunt. Next to me stood my third aunt, who was a little sad.

At this time, it was already nine o'clock, and two police officers rushed here with my parents, cousins, and cousins, and I wanted to meet them, but I was pulled by Zheng Xiumin into the manager's room.

The two captains of the Bronze Army and Mo Kainan are in command here.

The former joked: "Doctor Yuan came to his memorial service?" ”