The atmosphere in the yard was like wartime.
It was desolate and tense, and everyone's expression was grim.
Several lawyers who came to the detention center to interrogate the criminal suspects became silent and walked much faster when they saw the policemen's behavior.
The conference room was empty. Sun Tang was still in the hospital. On the table, tilted were the case history book written by Yu Dechen and the flower mirrors scattered on the table.
Captain Ma arrived at the meeting room and gently picked up the booklet.
Bai Song also saw this booklet. Next to it was a 155-page prosecution opinion written by Yu Dechen himself.
The prosecution opinion of more than 70,000 words can basically be written into a doctoral thesis.
Captain Ma turned over, stood there and closed his eyes.
No one said a word.
"How's the person?" The door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and Captain Ma opened his eyes.
"Director Yin, Director Tian, the people are gone." Captain Ma said softly.
Director Yin and Director Tian actually knew the result a long time ago, but when they heard it from Team Ma, Director Yin sighed heavily and said, "He died in the line of duty. I will report this to the Municipal Bureau. I will report this to the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government, and to the Ministry of Public Security..."
Then, Director Yin turned to Director Tian and said, "Director Tian, notify the family members and be careful about the method... Forget it, don't notify them. Drive to his house and pick them up."
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Director Yin made a few arrangements and took two thick booklets from Captain Ma.
"Your elegance is like your vital energy, which has already entered people's liver and spleen..." Director Yin looked at it and said softly.
As the director of a public security bureau, Director Yin is a true expert in the public security department, an expert among experts. This extremely neat document with vigorous and powerful handwriting is a document that is flawless at all... Director Yin put down the booklet, didn't know what to say, and turned to leave the meeting room.
The news of Yu Dechen's death seemed to spread throughout the Jiuhe District in less than half an hour.
A number of cars arrived one after another in front of the Criminal Investigation Brigade’s open space, including Volkswagen Magotan, Passat, Audi A6… In just half an hour, there were nearly thirty or forty cars parked in front of the door.
There were so many people, but no one said anything, and there was no noise at all. Many of them were driven here, so the security guard at the door could only ask for instructions from his leader and let everyone in.
There were more and more people in the yard. Under normal circumstances, Director Tian, Captain Ma and others would have to go and say hello to them. But at this moment, they were 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 an ice cellar for temporary storage. Master Yu's wife's hair was already completely gray at this time.
What the Ma Detachment feared the most at this moment, and what they were most unwilling to face, was Yu Dechen's wife and children...
Captain Ma placed some of Yu Dechen’s belongings in front of his wife, Ms. Wang, with great care.
A few photos, a few simple medals of honor - first-class merit, a few notebooks, some small sundries, two boxes of books...this is almost all the things Yu Dechen has in the unit.
"Sister-in-law, I am sorry to Old Yu." Director Tian stood in front of Yu Dechen's wife, his face solemn, "I have a responsibility."
Captain Ma opened his mouth but said nothing.
Next to Ms. Wang are her son, who is almost 30 years old this year, and her one-year-old grandson. Team Ma was thinking that if Lao Yu's wife and son cried loudly and questioned what the leaders were doing, he would feel better. But no, everyone was silent. Even the grandson, who could not speak much, was very quiet, blinking his big eyes and looking at everyone.
Ms. Wang picked up a first-class merit medal, gently stroked the cold medal, slowly picked it up, turned around and placed it in her grandson's hand.
"Thank you, Director. If I could choose, I still hope he could do something." Ms. Wang's voice was not loud, but it made Bai Song's eyes moist.
At this time, the door was slowly opened. It was Director Yin who opened the door. There were seven or eight people standing behind him. Bai Song had seen at least four or five of them in the video conference and in the newspapers. They lined up and walked in front of Ms. Wang and her son. The leader was a leader of the Municipal Party Committee. He shook Ms. Wang's hand and said, "We are very sorry about this. Comrade Yu Dechen was a great and advanced party member. His sacrifice is a loss to Tianhua City. On behalf of the Tianhua Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government, I would like to bring you some condolences. The person has passed away, but the living are like this."
"Thank you. I'll go to the hospital first." Ms. Wang didn't take these seriously, but she couldn't help it and tears came out. Team Leader Ma immediately handed her a clean hot towel.
Ms. Wang wanted to go to the hospital and no one stopped her. She walked in front, followed by leaders from the city and district. When they arrived at the hospital, there were already hundreds of people standing densely in the compound.
The moment everyone saw Ms. Wang, they made way for her and bowed their heads in salute.
Bai Song did not follow the team to go to the hospital again. After sending everyone out of the yard, he walked back to the meeting room in a daze and sat quietly in the corner.
From the moment he became a policeman, Bai Song took an oath to join the Party, pledged to be fearless of sacrifice, and always ready to give his life for the country. But when he really saw this moment, Bai Song couldn't help but shed tears.
He didn't dare to look up, but he really wanted to look up. Would Master Yu continue to appear here?
No, never again.
Nearly a hundred days have passed since the "12.01" case was filed. While having breakfast in the morning, Bai Song heard that there were no casualties in the overseas investigation and felt fortunate for it. Unexpectedly, Master Yu fell down at his beloved job.
Bai Song looked at the scattered reading glasses on the table, looked at the documents in the two cabinets next to him, and thought about Master Yu's words and deeds. He began to understand a little.
Master Yu, he will definitely have no regrets.
How many people can do this in their lifetime?
After looking at the flower mirror, Bai Song wanted to put it away. He stretched out his hand, but ultimately failed to take it. How much Bai Song wished that the warmth of Master Yu would always be on this flower mirror?
At noon, the sky was gray and a light rain began to fall. Sun Tang came back.
Sun Tang's eyes were red. He looked at Bai Song's appearance, exhaled, and patted Bai Song's shoulder: "Your Master Yu, before leaving, gave me the burden here. How about we, the master and the disciple, finish the journey he has not completed together?"
"Okay." Bai Song looked at his master and nodded vigorously.
"If it's convenient," a middle-aged man who was unfamiliar to Bai Song said at the door: "I'll come and help too."
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