Hua Yi looked at Chen Fan, whose face was sacred and solemn, and he was stunned.
Chen Fan slowly spoke, "Hello comrade, I'm Gray Chen Fan, codename Lone Wolf, Gray police number 01568."
Rumble!
When Chen Fan spoke again, Hua Yi's heart exploded and his body trembled wildly. He staggered two steps, raised his hand and pointed at Chen Fan, his lips moving wildly, but he couldn't say a word.
His heart was shaking wildly. He really didn't expect that the infamous Kunsa Sixth Master, now Kunsa Leader, was actually a gray man.
Also as an undercover agent,
He had been undercover for more than 20 years and knew how difficult it was, especially since the Blood Blade Greys were labeled traitors. They were isolated and helpless, alone in the dark, and had to guard against not only drug dealers, but also the new Greys who were hunting them down.
After a moment of hesitation,
A smile slowly appeared on Hua Yi's face. He stood up straight with difficulty: "Blood Blade Gray Man, code name, Winged Tiger, police number 01356, you are finally here!"
Bang!
Just after he finished speaking, Hua Yi could no longer stand and fell heavily to the ground. He had been tortured for several years.
These drug dealers used all kinds of torture on him, and even injected drugs into his body.
But he got through it.
In the past few years, he had endured countless inhuman tortures. Anyone else would have died countless times, but he still persisted.
The faith in his heart has been keeping him alive.
His body was almost covered with wounds, and there were hardly any intact bones. His whole body was no longer in human shape.
Now seeing Chen Fan, the breath in his heart has been lost.
Chen Fan quickly helped Hua Yi up. Looking at the dying Hua Yi, Chen Fan tried to open his eyes wide. He used all his strength to hold up his eyelids.
Because he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back his tears, he knew that his comrades did not need any tears or any pity. He lived a great life and died a glorious death.
He gently blew his air down Hua Yi's chest, and Hua Yi's breathing gradually became more stable.
"Comrade, do you have any last words?"
Chen Fan spoke calmly,
After hearing Chen Fan's words, Hua Yi's face finally regained some color. He wore a smile on his bloody face: "Tell my son that his father is not the kind of person who abandons his family."
"If you can find my ex-wife, tell her that I am sorry for her!"
"My son should have become a policeman. I know that the idea that supported him to become a policeman was to arrest me. Tell him not to become a drug enforcement officer. His father...no...no...is not...a bad person..."
After saying the last two words, Hua Yi's voice became intermittent.
The redness on his face had completely disappeared, and he had already stepped half a foot into hell.
He was unwilling to give him a few more seconds even for his last breath.
at last,
With his last bit of strength, he raised his right hand and turned his head towards the east with difficulty.
"salute!"
In Hua Yi's eyes, a bright red flag was fluttering in the wind. He still remembered that every time the flag was raised under the red flag, he also raised his head like this, with his eyes full of red and faith.
At that time, his face was still childish.
Now he is in his forties.
More than 20 years,
How many twenty years do we have in a lifetime?
My motherland,
Huayi salutes you for the last time...for the last time!
"salute!!"
Chen Fan roared softly, his eyes red, and also turned to the east, raising his hand to salute.
Outside the door,
Luosha asked everyone to leave the cellar and he stood alone behind the door.
"salute!"
Luosha did not turn to the east. He looked respectfully at the two people inside. Those two people were his faith.
Hua Yi put down his hand and looked at Chen Fan with a smile.
"Hey, Lone Wolf, you can't let me go. Even though you are the leader of the Kunsa Group, we can't leave any loopholes."
Chen Fan nodded calmly. How many times had he experienced this scene?
"I know!"
"Give me the gun!"
Hua Yi opened his mouth,
Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, then pulled out a pistol from his waist and handed it to Hua Yi.
Hua Yi took the gun and looked at Chen Fan: "Don't worry, kid, I won't make things difficult for you. I'll end it myself!"
Chen Fan's eyes were red, and he didn't dare to nod. He was afraid that if he lowered his head, tears would flow uncontrollably. "Senior, you go first... I... will be there later!"
Hua Yi's expression had begun to blur. He did not think deeply about Chen Fan's words.
He just nodded and put the gun to his temple.
His hands were steady.
Then, without hesitation or regret, he pulled the trigger.
He was too tired.
Considering the situation of living a life worse than death in recent years, death may be the best relief.
Bang!
The bullet penetrated his temple, and the spurting hot blood sprayed all over Chen Fan.
"Hahaha, dead, dead again!"
Chen Fan hugged Hua Yi's body and suddenly smiled. He couldn't help but burst into tears.
In this cellar,
In this filthy cellar,
Another drug enforcement officer died in his arms.
Except him,
No one knows, no one knows that on this day, the motherland lost a good son.
"Senior, take care!"
............
On the other side,
Daxia,
A man in police uniform stopped in front of a thatched house for a long time, then walked in.
Crunch!
Open the door,
The air was filled with mildew and dust, and the door was covered in cobwebs.
He took off his police uniform, put it aside carefully, then rolled up his sleeves and started cleaning. After half a day, he finally cleaned the room.
He gathered together a lot of moldy mattresses and clothes, put them in a basin, then went to the yard to draw water from the well to soak the clothes.
He looked up at the house behind him, with a thatched roof, mud and stone walls, and an uneven floor of bare earth.
But,
There was a flash of reminiscence in his eyes.
When I was a child,
He grew up in this thatched hut and was raised by his grandparents.
Wash your clothes,
He walked into the room and continued to pack. Suddenly, he found a locked large box at the bottom of the wardrobe. On top of the box was a photo frame.
He turned the photo frame over, and when he saw the figure on the frame,
He immediately showed a look of disgust and hatred,
Bang!
He smashed the photo frame and tore the photo inside without hesitation, keeping only the one of his mother and throwing the other one directly on the dirty ground.
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