The atmosphere in the courtyard is like that of wartime.

Xiao Se was nervous, and everyone's expressions were all iron-blue.

Several lawyers who came to the detention center to interrogate criminal suspects also became silent when they saw the policemen's appearance, and their walking pace was much faster.

In the conference room, there was no one, Sun Tang was still in the hospital, and on the table were the case context book written by Yu Dechen and the glasses scattered on the table.

The horse detachment arrived at the conference room and gently picked up the booklet.

Bai Song also saw this booklet, and next to this booklet, it was Yu Dechen's own writing, a 155-page prosecution opinion.

With more than 70,000 words of prosecution opinions, you can basically write a doctoral dissertation.

The horse detachment flipped over, stood there, closed its eyes.

All of them didn't say a word.

"How's the people!" The door to the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and the horse detachment opened its eyes.

"Yin Bureau, Tian Bureau, people, gone. The horse detachment said softly.

Director Yin and Director Tian actually knew the result a long time ago, but hearing it from the mouth of the Ma detachment, Director Yin sighed heavily: "Sacrificed in the line of duty, I will report to the Municipal Bureau, this matter, I will report to the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government, and report to the Ministry of Public Security..."

Then, Director Yin turned his head and said to Director Tian: "Tian Bureau, notify the family members and pay attention to the ways and means... Forget it, don't tell me, drive to his house, and pick it up. ”

...

Director Yin arranged a few sentences and took over two thick booklets from the Ma detachment.

"If Gongzhi Siwen is vigorous, he has already entered the liver and spleen of the human body first..."Director Yin looked at it and said softly.

As the director of the public security bureau, Director Yin is a real expert-level figure in the public security department, an expert in the inside, this extremely neat context book, strong and powerful font, can not find the slightest fault with the document... Director Yin put down the booklet, didn't know what to say, turned around and left the conference room.

Yu Dechen's death, in less than half an hour, seems to have spread throughout the entire Jiuhe District.

In the open space at the entrance of the criminal investigation detachment, some cars came one after another, Volkswagen Magotan, Passat, Audi A6... That is, in half an hour, there were about thirty or forty cars parked at the door.

There are so many people, no one says anything, there is no noise at all, many of them are driven by the driver, and the security guards at the door can only ask the leader and let them all go.

There are more and more people in the courtyard, and in normal times, Director Tian and the Ma Detachment and others would have to go to say hello, but at this time, they are facing a more important group of people at the same time - Master Yu's family.

The hospital had already issued a death notice, and the body had been sent to the ice cellar for temporary storage.

What the horse detachment is most afraid of at this time, and what they are most unwilling to face, is Yu Dechen's wife and children...

In a precious place, some relics of Dechen were placed in front of his wife, Ms. Wang.

A few photos, a few simple medals of merit---- a first-class merit, a few notebooks, some small sundries, two boxes of books... This is almost all that Yu Dechen put in the unit.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry for Lao Yu. Director Tian stood in front of Yu Dechen's wife, his face full of solemnity, "I am responsible." ”

The horse detachment opened its mouth and did not speak.

Next to Ms. Wang is her son, who is about to turn 30 this year, and his grandson, who is more than a year old. The horse detachment was thinking at this time that if Lao Yu's wife and son cried loudly here and asked them what the leaders were eating, he would feel a little more comfortable, but no, some were just silent, and even the little grandson, who was not very good at talking, was very quiet, blinking his big eyes and looking at everyone.

Ms. Wang picked up a first-class meritorious medal, gently stroked the cold medal, slowly picked it up, and turned around and put it in her grandson's hand.

"Thank you, Comrade Director, if you can choose, I still hope that he can make a difference. Ms. Wang's voice was not loud, but Bai Song's eyes were moist.

At this time, the door was slowly opened, the door was opened by Director Yin, seven or eight people standing behind, Bai Song had seen at least four or five in the video conference and newspapers, and at this time he also lined up in front of Ms. Wang and her son, the first person, a leader of the municipal party committee, shook Ms. Wang's hand: "We are very sorry for this, Mr. Yu is a great and advanced party member comrade, his sacrifice is the loss of Tianhua City, on behalf of the Tianhua Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government, I bring you some condolences here, the Si people have passed away, and the living are like Si. ”

"Thanks, I'll go to the hospital first. Ms. Wang didn't pay much attention to these things, but in the end she couldn't help it, tears welled up in her eyes, and the horse detachment immediately handed over a clean hot towel.

Ms. Wang wanted to go to the hospital, no one stopped her, she walked in the front, and the leaders of the city district followed, and when she arrived at the hospital, there were already hundreds of people standing in the compound at this time.

The moment everyone saw Ms. Wang, they all got out of the way and bowed their heads in place.

Bai Song didn't go to the hospital with the team again, and sent everyone out of the courtyard, he walked back to the conference room in despair, and sat quietly in the corner alone.

From the moment he became a policeman, Bai Song took an oath to join the party, he was not afraid of sacrifice, and he was always ready to sacrifice his life for the country, but when he really saw this moment, Bai Song's tears always couldn't help flowing.

He didn't dare to look up, but he really wanted to look up, would Master Yu continue to appear here?

Not anymore, never again.

The "12.01" project, since the case was filed, has been close to 100 days, when he had dinner in the morning, Bai Song heard that there was zero sacrifice in going abroad to handle the case, and he was a little glad for it, but he didn't expect that Master Yu would fall on his beloved job.

Bai Song looked at the reading glasses that were still scattered on the table, looked at the documents in the two cabinets next to him, and thought of Master Yu's words and deeds, he understood a little.

Master Yu, he must have no regrets.

How many people in this life can do this?

Looking at the glasses, Bai Song wanted to put it away and stretched out his hand, but in the end he didn't get it in his hand, how much did Bai Song hope that on this glass, there has always been the warmth of the master?

At noon, the gray sky was dark, and it was sparsely raining, and Sun Tang came back.

Sun Tang's eyes were red, and he looked at Bai Song's appearance, he exhaled a breath and hammered Bai Song's shoulder: "You Master Yu, before leaving, you handed over the burden here to me, his unfinished road, let's master and apprentice, finish it for him together, how about it?"

"Good. Bai Song looked at the master and nodded vigorously.

"If it's convenient," the voice of a middle-aged man who was unfamiliar with Bai Song came from the door: "I'm here to help too." ”

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