yes,

Chen Fan wants to be innocent. He was full of crimes when he was alive, so when he dies, he should at least die with a clear conscience, right?

He wanted his brothers to know.

He, Chen Fan, is not a traitor.

He wanted to sit with them again, watch the sunset, and talk about his ideals.

He wanted to hear them call him brother again.

He wanted his former instructor to yell at him, "Gray Lone Wolf, return to the team!"

He wanted his daughter to stop hating himself.

He wanted his daughter to look at him with understanding, not disgust, or at least not hatred...

On the screen.

Chen Fan was sent to the nearest hospital.

Fortunately, the bullet hit the junction of Chen Fan's right chest and arm, and did not injure his internal organs. After the bullet was taken out.

There is no danger to life.

Kunsa learned that Chen Fan was injured on the way and immediately sent a helicopter to pick up Chen Fan and others.

When you arrive,

Khun Sa was already waiting with several doctors.

Chen Fan was sent to Kunsa's villa, still the same room as before.

"Boss, I'm sorry, Ouyang Chen's body was taken away!"

Chen Fan struggled to stand up.

Kunsa held him down.

"It's okay...it's not your fault. The siege and attack on the reinforcements were also very successful. This time, not only did we eliminate many forces, but our territory also increased a lot.

Besides, you also killed a lot of Ouyang Chen's diehard followers, which will save us a lot of trouble in the future. In comparison, Ouyang Chen's body is not that important!"

"This time, you have made a great contribution!"

A smile appeared on Kunsa's face.

Hei Huang and Cai Shu on the side looked at Chen Fan with gratitude in their eyes. If Chen Fan hadn't covered up for them, they would have been badly injured if not dead.

Although they are the third and fifth figures in the Kunsa Group.

But,

The real person in charge of the entire Kunsa Group is still Kunsa. If Kunsa gets angry, they will all be in trouble.

They say it's better to say that they are Khun Sa's third and sixth uncles.

However, in Kunsa's eyes, they were just two dogs working for him.

The only one who can be considered a real human being is Kunbu.

Black Emperor is slightly better off, as he still has an army of two thousand at his disposal. Uncle Chai has nothing but a few hundred drug dealers, so it is easy for Kunsa to deal with him.

While Chen Fan was recuperating from his injuries.

Ouyang Qin and Hu Chen brought Ouyang Chen's body back to Daxia.

On this day,

The sky of the entire Daxia was gray.

Extremely gloomy.

On a barren mountain, drizzle was falling and the road was muddy.

Several ordinary Passats drove over.

Then it stopped in front of a flat ground.

A group of people came down, dressed in black with white cloth wrapped around their arms.

The door of the middle car was opened, and a figure walked out, holding a box with a black and white photo on it.

The person holding the box was Ouyang Qin.

Ouyang Qin took one step at a time, his body shaking with every step.

Behind him were Hu Chen and others, and the light rain quickly wet their hair.

But they followed Ouyang Qin in an orderly manner. The rain slid down their faces and flowed into their mouths, tasting salty.

Everyone walked slowly.

Until we reached the front, we saw a square pit that had been prepared. Several gray men were standing beside it with shovels, not saying a word.

Ouyang Qin stepped forward.

Carefully place the box into the pit.

Then stand up straight.

"Director of the Daxia Narcotics Control Bureau, Ouyang Chen, Gray Police Number 00001"

"Since joining the Grays in 1963, I have been undercover three times and have successfully dismantled more than 20 drug trafficking rings, large and small, killed and arrested more than 200 drug traffickers, and seized nearly 1,500 kilograms of drugs.

He was awarded two first-class individual merits, five second-class individual merits, twelve third-class individual merits, one first-class collective merit, three second-class collective merits, and eight third-class collective merits."

"He tragically died in 2013 at the Daxia border in Wa State at the age of 67..."

Ouyang Qin read out Ouyang Chen's eulogy in a trembling voice. There was no spacious and clean venue, no flowers or mourning crowd.

There is only a long rectangular pit.

The sky was filled with dark clouds and light rain.

As Ouyang Qin finished speaking,

There were bursts of suppressed, low sobs at the scene.

This group of iron-hearted men, who would never shed a tear even if they died, now had red eyes.

My body was trembling slightly.

I couldn't help sobbing,

They were very strong, but at this moment, their chests were heaving and tears were flowing from their eyes like a flood of rain.

The eulogy is finished.

Ouyang Qin gently stroked the box in his arms for the last time, then carefully placed it in the pit.

He picked up the shovel.

A shovelful of dirt covered the box.

“Woo woo woo!”

Ouyang Qin stared with red eyes, and pounded his chest with his fists.

He felt so much pain,

My heart aches.

Tears kept falling and painful sounds came from his throat, but he couldn't even shout.

His lips trembled,

finally,

He burst into tears: "Dad! Dad, Mom passed away that year, and now you are leaving too... Dad..."

The man in his sixties cried like a child. From now on, he no longer had any relatives, and from now on, he could no longer call dad!

Hu Chen and others beside him finally shed tears.

Resisting the pain, Hu Chen took the shovel from Ouyang Qin's hand and shoveled a few shovels of soil.

Then pass the shovel to the next person.

The gray men behind him lined up,

One by one, they took the shovel and filled the pit with soil, shovel by shovel, until it was level, and then built a small bag.

After building the mound, they piled the stones they had found in advance around the mound so that the soil on top would not be blown away by rain or wind.

After doing all this,

Hu Chen placed a blank tombstone in front of the mound. There was nothing on it, no name, no life story, no date of birth.

Some only have the five-pointed star at the top carved by hand.

Ouyang Qin's eyes were filled with dullness as he looked at the small mound in front of him.

He stood up straight and saluted.

"Comrade Ouyang Chen, farewell!"

Hu Chen and others behind him stood up straight, raised their right hands and saluted.

More than 20 people shouted heartbreakingly at the same time: "Comrade Ouyang Chen, rest in peace!"

Everyone raise your right hand.

The roar echoed far and wide across the desolate mountains.

The rain got heavier.

Behind them was a vast expanse of white.

From a distance, their figures gradually became blurred.

Rumble!

The thunder roared and the rain poured down, as if even God was crying.

Grief, heaviness, and hatred weigh heavily on everyone's heart.

Our beloved Comrade Ouyang Chen, rest in peace!