"It's still a New Year's flavor in my hometown. ”

The whole city has been carefully decorated, with the style of day during the day and the taste of night at night, all of which are the appearance of a prosperous New Year. The red lanterns on the lampposts, all kinds of exquisite New Year's pictures with the theme of red, and all kinds of red and bright flowers. There are firecrackers at every moment of the day - fireworks are not banned in Nangang City.

It's the third day of the Lunar New Year, and the number of vehicles and pedestrians on the road is slowly increasing.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone was on their way home or preparing to go home, and they could see dense traffic everywhere they went. When it was time for dinner in the evening, the streets were empty and the vehicles had stopped. Everyone is having a reunion dinner or preparing to have a reunion dinner. Then after a short stay at home on the first day of the Lunar New Year, starting from the afternoon, slowly, people poured out to visit relatives and friends to gather for the New Year.

The third day of the Lunar New Year is the day when the peak begins, and this kind of family outing will continue until the Lantern Festival.

For other big cities, when it comes to the Spring Festival, it will become an empty city. It was only at this time that people realized that they could not even feed themselves without the large group of low-level workers in their eyes who had not been noticed for a long time. Without them, the entire city would be paralyzed.

Nangang is obviously a very exceptional exception, it has the characteristics of all international metropolises, and it has a special political and military status that many cities do not have, but Nangang during the Spring Festival is more lively and popular than ever.

This is because a few decades ago, when Nangang had not yet risen, it was a region with a strong export of labor. Decades have passed, and most of the people who went out back then have made their homes in other cities. But no matter where they go, their roots are in Southport.

So, while millions of people are leaving the big cities, the city of Nangang is constantly accepting people who are returning home for the New Year - a considerable number of them are overseas Chinese, and a few days before the Spring Festival, the international flights at the Red International Airport have more takeoffs and landings than usual.

A man stood in front of floor-to-ceiling glass and looked out over the city, sighing and uttering those words. This is the Presidential Suite at the Regent Hotel. Standing next to the man was a middle-aged man named Liu Qingshan, the general manager of the Nangang branch of a well-known foreign company ML company.

Liu Qingshan glanced at the man, smiled, and said, "Nangang is an exception, at this time of year, the loneliest is the big city that usually gathers the most people. ”

"Southport is a great place to be. ”

The man spoke, pausing for a long time before he said, "Take me to see my brother." ”

The camera shifts to Southport Cemetery, where people who died in Southport are buried. No matter how beautiful you were in life, what kind of occupation you were engaged in, and how much you earned, you can be treated fairly here after you die. As a public welfare project, Nangang Cemetery has been stored for more than 30 years and is close to saturation, but the second cemetery has been put into use. It only takes a hundred yuan to die in Nangang, and the rest is paid by the city government.

Liu Qingshan accompanied the man to the tomb slowly, helped place the flowers, paper money, cigarettes, wine and other offerings, and stood aside. The cemetery was quiet, and there were few people. The living have to spend the New Year happily, relax for a while, and only remember the dead when they reach Qingming.

There are a few words engraved on the tombstone - the tomb of Qin Junjie.

The man took off his sunglasses, and there was no expression on his handsome face. Obviously, he is Qin Junjie's younger brother Qin Junhao.

But for some reason, he appeared in Nangang at this time, no doubt simply to visit his brother.

Qin Junhao bowed deeply, stood in front of the tombstone and stared at Qin Junjie's posthumous photo for a long time, without saying anything. Liu Qingshan walked over and whispered, "Mr. Qin, time is running out, we still have an appointment to talk about things." ”

Nodding slowly, Qin Junhao put on his sunglasses and turned to leave.

Compared with the previous Second Ancestor, the current Qin Junhao has changed very much. I became calm. Things make people grow, and the family has gone through so many changes, and the only thing that is gratifying may be that he, as the second eldest of the Qin family, has grown up.

Zhai Ruonan and Wang Yan held flowers in their hands, walked up the ladder side by side, and passed by Qin Junhao and Liu Qingshan. Zhai Ruonan's afterglow swept over Qin Junhao's face, which was half smaller than the size of his big sunglasses, and his brows furrowed. After taking a few more steps forward, she stopped and turned her head to look at Qin Junhao's back.

Wang Yan's attention was not there, in fact, she didn't have any impression of Qin Junhao, but she knew this person. Last year, there was a lot of trouble between Li Mai and the Qin family, and Wang Yan also participated in the arrest of Qin Junjie, which couldn't be clearer. But she didn't see Qin Junhao, who had already been sent abroad by his family at that time.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yan glanced at Zhai Ruonan strangely, and then followed her gaze, and the two men who had just passed by got into a black business car and left quickly.

Zhai Ruonan frowned and said, "That person just now seems to be Qin Junhao. ”

"Qin Junhao?" Wang Yan thought for a moment, was taken aback, and said, "Is it him? After that incident, he flew away, how could he be here. ”

"Not sure. Zhai Ruonan shook his head and said, "It's been so long, and I've only met him a few times by chance." ”

Wang Yan's eyes rolled and said, "Go and see." ”

As he spoke, he quickened his pace and walked towards the cemetery, followed by Zhai Ruonan.

"Qin Junjie is buried here, if the person just now is Qin Junhao, then he must have come to see his eldest brother. Wang Yan said as she walked hurriedly, "I know where Qin Junjie's tomb is." ”

As soon as they finished speaking, they came to Qin Junjie's tomb. Offerings at the grave and paper money burned to ashes.

"Sure enough, it was him. Zhai Ruonan frowned and said, "What is he doing when he comes back?"

"Worship his eldest brother?" Wang Yan was also puzzled.

After thinking about it, Zhai Ruonan slowly shook his head and said, "I don't feel that simple. The Qin family became like this, all because they failed in the battle with Li Mai. ”

"He's coming back to take revenge on Li Mai?" Ms. Wang said.

"Possibly. Zhai Ruonan said, "Let's go see An Lin first, and I'll talk to Li Mai when I go back later." ”

"Hmm. By the way, help me warn him not to try to bypass the city bureau and handle the case on his own. Wang Yan said.

Smiling, Zhai Ruonan didn't say anything.

Wang Yan has been holding back the fire in her stomach for more than a year. From the beginning, Li Mai often directly bypassed the city bureau to deal with some things that should have been managed by the city bureau. Wang Yan's dissatisfaction with Li Mai is intermittent, sometimes she feels that Li Mai has given her and Miao Huazheng a lot of help and is grateful, but more often she feels that Li Mai's behavior of often bypassing the city bureau is too much.

But no matter what, she is just the captain of the criminal police team of the city bureau, and she has no more right to speak.

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