Despite Yang Guanghui's efforts, the next day, the bureau allowed him to follow the detachment's political commissar and a deputy director to Hong Kong as a relative of the victim to pick up his father's body and return it to the South China Sea.
Liu Gen learned about the murder of Yang Guanghui's father when Xia Yang called him on Saturday, the third day after Yang Rucheng was murdered.
The rent for the apartment was due, and Chen Hao had already obtained the key to the house from the Xinyi Garden sales office. Liu Gen and Chen Hao made an appointment to take Ouyang Xue and Qiu Ye to the streets to buy furniture and appliances in preparation for moving into a new house on Sunday.
But just when they walked out of school, Xia Yang called.
"Brother Liu Gen, come with me to pick up Uncle Yang at the airport this afternoon." Xia Yang said on the phone: "Uncle Yang's body will be transported back to Nanhai this afternoon."
"The body..." Liu Gen was surprised: "Xia Yang, Captain Yang..."
"Killed in Hong Kong..." Xia Yang choked with sobs and briefly told what she learned that night.
As Xia Yang told the story, Liu Gen felt extremely sad.
Chen Hao and the others saw Liu Gen standing on the side of the road answering the phone. Seeing his face getting increasingly ugly and his eyes sparkling with tears, Ouyang Xue's heart suddenly lifted. She thought something had happened to Liu Gen's mother, so she walked over and asked softly: "
Is it a call from home?"
Liu Gen listened to the phone, looked at Ouyang Xue and shook his head, then said to Xia Yang: "Xia Yang, I'll let Xiangzi drive and pick you up at your dormitory in the afternoon. We will go to the airport to pick up Captain Yang together." Ouyang Xue only answered Ouyang Xue after hanging up the phone.
: "It was a call from Xia Yang. She said that Captain Yang was on a business trip to Hong Kong and was shot dead the night before. His body was transported back to Nanhai this afternoon."
Ouyang Xue was also startled. She opened her mouth and took a long time to say: "Why is it so sudden? I will go with you too."
Liu Gen nodded and took Ouyang Xue's hand: "Let's go buy furniture first." He walked towards Chen Hao and Qiu Ye.
In the taxi, Liu Gen called Li Jiahe and told him about Yang Rucheng's death.
Liu Gen had been gloomy all morning. He had no time to carefully select furniture. He let Ouyang Xue make the decision and bought a set of sofas and beds. He had no time to go to the mall to buy electrical appliances. He asked Chen Hao and Qiu Ye for help and gave them the keys to the house.
They went to the new house to receive the goods in the afternoon. He and Ouyang Xue took a taxi to the branch, made an appointment with Xiangzi, and drove to Nanhai University to pick up Xia Yang.
The murder of Yang Rucheng in Hong Kong alarmed the Nanhai Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government. Ren Xiaoyao and Wang Wei, on behalf of the city leaders, and the leaders of the Public Security Bureau also went to the airport to pick up Yang Rucheng's body.
After receiving the call from Liu Gen, Li Jiahe told Li Yong the news, and the two of them went to the airport to pick up his old friend.
Ren Xiaoyao put away the amiable smile on his face in the past and had a sad look on his face. While waiting for the plane to land, he saw Liu Gen and the others standing together with Li Jiahe talking. As a deputy mayor, he stepped forward to shake hands with Li Jiahe.
, asked casually: "How did Mr. Li get the news?" He glanced at Xia Yang.
Li Jiahe replied: "It was Liu Gen who called me this morning."
"Before coming to Hong Kong, Captain Yang asked me to sign an application for jointly handling cases with the Hong Kong police. Learning about his murder was like a bolt from the blue. He is also an old friend and good partner of mine. He is the leader of the Nanhai police.
Tianzhu! Losing the famous Huoyan is a great loss for the people of Nanhai City!" When Ren Xiaoyao said these words, he seemed to be about to shed tears.
Liu Gen looked at Ren Xiaoyao coldly. If Wen Hanmei hadn't said those words to him, he might have really thought that Ren Xiaoyao regretted losing Yang Rucheng, an excellent policeman.
Xia Yang's eyes were always red, holding arms with Ouyang Xue, standing beside Liu Gen.
The cold wind in winter seems to be returning home sadly, blowing on everyone's face.
The special plane landed slowly on the runway. It was a small transport plane. It taxied to a stop dozens of meters in front of Liugen and the others. The hatch was opened, and the trolley containing the thermostatic coffin slowly slid out of the hatch and pushed
The coffins were carried by Yang Guanghui and Yan Yu.
Liu Gen and the others stepped forward. Yang Guanghui glanced at them absentmindedly, and finally rested his gaze on Xia Yang, with tears rolling down his face.
Liu Gen stepped forward, opened his arms, and hugged Yang Guanghui.
Yan Yu sobbed and glanced at Ouyang Xue and Xia Yang. When several policemen carried the coffin to the hearse in the funeral home, she approached Liu Gen and whispered: "I didn't protect Captain Yang well. If I hadn't protected him that night
If you go with Captain Yang...maybe you won't..."
Liu Gen said nothing, watching the coffin being stuffed into the hearse, thinking, now that Captain Yang is gone, who should I tell about Ren Xiaoyao in the future? Apart from Yang Guanghui, Yan Yu is probably the only one who can believe it.
Xiangzi drove at the end of the convoy that picked up the body.
"Captain Yang's visit to Hong Kong is probably related to the case of the Li family and his son. Didn't Li Gan flee the country? Maybe Li Gan found a killer to do it." Xiangzi bit his cheek and guessed: "If I were Yang Guanghui, I would do anything.
The price is to seek revenge from Li Gan abroad!"
"You must never say this in front of Guanghui." Liu Gen reminded Xiangzi.
Xia Yang said: "The night before yesterday, after Yang Guanghui learned that his father was killed, he clamored to go to Hong Kong to avenge Uncle Yang. I think he will really do what Brother Xiangzi said."
"Where is Yang Guanghui's mother? Why didn't you see her?" Ouyang Xue asked.
"Yes, why didn't I see Yang Guanghui's mother?" Xiangzi was also surprised.
"Yang Guanghui didn't want anyone to tell Auntie. He was worried that the old man wouldn't be able to bear the blow." Xia Yang choked and said, "If Auntie found out that Uncle Yang left like this, I don't know how sad she would be."
Among the four people in the car, only Ouyang Xue has not experienced the pain of losing a loved one. Xiangzi and Xia Yang lost their mothers, and Liu Gen also lost his father a year ago. They understand this pain better than anyone else.
The funeral home's hearse did not deliver the coffin containing Yang Rucheng's body to the funeral home, but to the autopsy room of the Criminal Investigation Detachment.
Almost all the policemen from the detachment lined up in the parking lot in front of the building. There was a banner with black characters at the door, which said a very simple sentence: Captain Yang, you have gone home.
Ren Xiaoyao, as the leader representing the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government, and someone who came from here, of course cannot avoid speaking some official nonsense in front of these police officers, such as turning grief into strength.
Liu Gen, Xia Yang and others stayed with Yang Guanghui after the people who picked up Yang Rucheng's body left.
"Guanghui, let's take you home." Liu Gen saw Yang Guanghui's tired face and knew from his words that Yang Guanghui hadn't slept or spoken in the past two days.
Yang Guanghui looked at Liu Gen and the others and said in a hoarse voice: "I want revenge!"
"Revenge must be avenged, but not now. You need to be strong enough to get revenge. Come on, we will take you home and have a good sleep." Liu Gen stretched out his hand.
Yang Guanghui's eyes were red and swollen, and he stared blankly at the willow roots for a while before stretching out his hand.
Liu Gen pulled Yang Guanghui up hard.
Yang Guanghui threw himself into Liu Gen's arms and started crying again: "Brother Gen... my dad was shot and killed at close range... When I saw my dad, I could still smell the bullet holes in his chest.
There is a smell of gunpowder... This means that the bastard knows my dad, otherwise, my dad would not be alert at all... Wuwu... I must find this bastard..."
Yan Yu also accompanied Liu Gen and the others to Yang Guanghui's home.
Yang Guanghui's mother was so happy to see that her son, whom she had not seen for several days, was back with so many friends, that she prepared to prepare delicious food for Liu Gen and the others, but she did not ask why Yang Rucheng did not come home. Maybe she had already
I am used to the kind of life where my husband is often too busy to take care of the family.
"Mom..." Yang Guanghui threw himself into his mother's arms and cried bitterly, "My dad..." He couldn't continue.
Ouyang Xue and three other girls helped Yang Guanghui and his mother sit on the sofa.
"What's wrong with your dad?" Yang Guanghui's mother seemed to realize something. She held her son's head in tears with both hands and asked anxiously.
Yang Guanghui cried and said: "My father... was killed..."
When Yang Guanghui's mother heard this, her head buzzed, she stared blankly at her son for a while, then looked at Liu Gen and the others, tears fell from her eyes, she cried silently for a while, then she slowly stood up and said to herself
: "I had thought that he would be like this... Every time Lao Yang didn't come home, I was so worried that I couldn't sleep at night..." Walking around the house.
Liu Gen and the others looked at Yang Guanghui's mother in surprise, as if they were swayed by her calmness. It wasn't until Yang Guanghui's mother screamed, her legs went weak, and she almost fainted that Liu Gen and the others hurriedly supported her.
Yang Guanghui's mother fainted. Ouyang Xue knew a little about first aid, so she asked Liu Gen and the others to lay the old man flat on the sofa and pinch him with his thumbs. Yang Guanghui shouted loudly for his mother. After a while, the old man woke up.
"Auntie, cry out." Ouyang Xue said.
Yang Guanghui's mother began to cry bitterly, which was actually good for her health.
Seeing that his mother was fine, Yang Guanghui took Liu Gen and Yan Yu to the study room where Yang Rucheng used to live, and Xiangzi, Ouyang Xue and Xia Yang took care of their mother.
"Yan Yu, you should tell Brother Gen." Yang Guanghui sat on the chair behind the desk where his father usually sat and said.
Liu Gen looked at Yan Yu with strange eyes: "Sit down and talk."
Yan Yu and Liu Gen were sitting on the sofa next to the desk. Only then did Yan Yu talk about the murder of Yang Rucheng.
"The night before yesterday, after dinner, we were in the hotel, and Captain Yang suddenly answered a phone call... Officer Li and I, after arriving in Hong Kong with Captain Yang this time, not only did we ask the Hong Kong police to help us track down Liu Guixiang's whereabouts,
Moreover, Captain Yang also asked people from the underworld for help. We only heard Captain Yang saying on the phone: 'Okay...I understand...I'll go alone...it's Longteng Nightclub...Okay, one day
After hanging up the phone, Captain Yang told me and Officer Li that he was going to meet someone. That person had information about Liu Guixiang. Officer Li and I asked to go with Captain Yang, but he said that the other person asked not to bring him with us.
No one would let Officer Li and I go, and asked us to wait for news about him in the hotel... After Captain Yang left, Officer Li and I were restless... Captain Yang did not bring any weapons with him. When we crossed the port, our
The guns were handed over to the Shenzhen police for safekeeping... Officer Li and I waited for about half an hour, but there was still no news from Captain Yang, so I proposed to quietly go to Longteng Nightclub..."