Ancient master modern police

For two consecutive days, both Tong Weihua and Han Die'er, mother and daughter, washed their faces with tears. The only difference was that Tong Weihua cried very loudly, while Han Die'er was silent.No matter how everyone comforts them, it's useless, and people don't know how to comfort things like this.

After this kind of thing happened, Zhang Qi didn't go to the training academy to dawdle, but stayed at home to practice and prevent the mother and daughter from doing any stupid things.

That night, everyone was comforted again. Tong Weihua stayed in the room and cried while looking at her husband's picture, and Han Die'er sat on the grass in the backyard and cried while looking at the stars.

Looking at this frail figure, Zhang Qi decided to go all out to comfort the little girl with his own experience, walked to the yard, and sat beside Han Die'er.

When Zhang Qi was considering his words and wanted to make a sound, Han Dier spoke first. She had two tear-stained faces, the center of her mouth was closed in a straight line, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, which was not obvious on the two sides. There is a beautiful dimple under each of the smile lines, and the slightly hoarse voice speaks to Zhang Qi as if he is talking to himself.

"Dad often said that I look the best when I smile like this. When I found out about my illness before, I often thought that if I were to go one day, I would show him a smile like this and leave him the most beautiful last smile." On the one hand. You said that when I go to pick up my father tomorrow, will he be happy if I smile like this? "

"Well, that should be." Zhang Qi didn't know how to answer this question, so he agreed dryly, and then wanted to slap himself on the head.

To Zhang Qi's surprise, Han Die'er didn't seem to need his comfort at this time, she kept that smile, and said, "Then I'll just go see him like this!"

Normally, Zhang Qi would think Han Die'er's smile was beautiful, but at this time, Zhang Qi wanted to add a word in front of the beautiful word, the word miserable, a poignant smile.Seeing this smile, Zhang Qi found that he couldn't say what he had thought carefully, and his heart was blocked, like a person who has held his breath for a long time and wanted to take a hard breath.

Taking a long breath, Zhang Qi could only say in the end: "I'll go with you tomorrow." He decided in his heart to help the little girl, at least, the soul search technique can find the murderer.

"Why?" Han Die'er asked, "We are neither relatives nor relatives."

"Living under the same roof, this kind of thing also requires a man," Zhang Qi looked for a reason, and said, "It just so happens that I have nothing to do."

"Thank you, Officer Zhang, you are a good person." Han Die'er said sincerely, "Help me cure, you have helped me so much."

"Uh." Talking about healing made Zhang Qi embarrassed. At first, he wanted to see if he could heal Han Die'er's wounds with the use of true energy. Unfortunately, Zhang Daxia was a good fighter, and he could still rely on true energy to make ends meet. Well, things like leukemia are really not something he can play around with, and it was only a few days of embarrassment to find a name for Qigong treatment.

Han Dier's father is an orphan, a veteran, and he doesn't have any relatives in the place where he lives. Zhang Qi accompanied the mother and daughter back to Anshan Village in the east of Huayi City. sent back his remains.

At around 10 o'clock in the morning, a green truck drove to the front of Han's house in Anshan Village. Four oriental men got off the truck, silently carrying the coffin, and walked towards Han Die'er and Tong Weihua step by step.

Seeing these four people, Zhang Qi's eyes narrowed. In China, carrying coffins is a merit, but as far as he knows, if modern people are not relatives and friends or respect the dead, everyone will be unlucky. These people don't look like The government sent over to help with the funeral.

Moreover, it is really strange that things like home delivery are not claimed by the family members themselves.

"Sister-in-law, mourning, I still have a daughter to take care of." One of the leading burly men said to Tong Weihua, his voice was low and sad, not fake at all.

Tong Weihua nodded vigorously, walked forward together with Han Die'er in his arms, and looked at the familiar figure lying inside, the mother and daughter continued to cry like rain, Tong Weihua couldn't speak, but Han Die'er raised his head, fluttering He squinted his eyes and cast his eyes on the faces of the four big men.

The eyes of the four felt sour, and it was the big guy in the lead who said, "We are Yuzhi's old comrades-in-arms, and we will stay here for a few days to help you with Lao Han's funeral. If you need anything, sister-in-law and Zhinu order."

"Oh, and this is compensation, my sister-in-law will keep it." The big man took out a passbook from his pocket and handed it to Tong Weihua.

When Tong Weihua and Han Die'er came forward, Zhang Qi also walked up, observing Han Yuzhi lying inside the coffin, "Hmph, militant? But Han Die'er's father is a good man."

I saw Han Yuzhi's body lying flat, with his hands clasped in his lower dantian, his face was pale, but a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth. As for the cause of death, since the body had been cleaned up, Han Yuzhi looked normal, Zhang Qi didn't know it for a while. can not tell.

"What's the cause of Mr. Han's death?" He asked without knowing it, and Zhang Qi asked the big man directly. The latter glanced at Zhang Qi, thinking that the people who could greet the coffin with the Han family were not that badly related. , Besides, I couldn't hide this kind of thing, so I said: "Keep the chest to the left, and kill him with one knife."

"The militants?" Zhang Qi asked with a sneer. The militants rushed into the dormitory of the construction company and killed Han Yuzhi with a knife. If Tong Weihua was not in a sad state, he would have doubted it, let alone Zhang Qi. .

If things are really as the news said, then these militants are too damned to carry out the attack, the target is poorly selected, but the method is very clean.

Zhang Qi asked Han Dier: "Can I observe your father's body?" After the latter agreed, Zhang Qi clasped his hands together and saluted, then groped for something on Han Yuzhi's body.

First of all, it was luck to use a soul search technique, Zhang Qi frowned, continued to observe Han Yuzhi's body, and at the same time asked the big man who took the lead: "Where is the murderer? Have you found it?"

"Are you?" The big man didn't want to talk to Zhang Qi about the question that was too deep. He opened his mouth to ask, but looked at Tong Weihua and Han Die'er and his mother and daughter.Seeing Han Dier nodding to him, the big man hesitated for a moment before answering Zhang Qi's question.

"The murderer has been identified. We—" stretched our hands into our pockets and clenched our fists. The big man gritted his teeth and said as calmly as possible on the surface: "We are hunting, and I believe there will be a result soon. Don't worry, sister-in-law."

"Really? It's summer now, why is the corpse wearing thick clothes? Also, you are just former comrades-in-arms of Mr. Han, why did you send the coffin? We didn't go to claim it. Why are you hunting for the murderer, not the police? Mr. Han has been retired for more than ten years, is this gentleman still in the army? The army intervened? Why did he intervene?" Zhang Qi asked a series of questions, the big man couldn't think of such an unexpected person, and his face suddenly struggled .