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"But he is dead, he is gone, my son is gone..." Wan Mu firmly grasped Mo Yanbai's hand.

The other team members hurriedly pulled her to release and stood aside.

"Aunt Wan, you can't blame the boss. When Jingfeng was on the mission, the boss tried to save him several times. This time it was also the boss who rescued Jingfeng first... just because..." Long eyes, sometimes it is inevitable to encounter such an accident.

Mo Yan stopped him drinking in vain: "Stop talking! Take care of your uncle and auntie."

"Yes, boss." The team member said.

Although they all deplored Wan Jingfeng's departure, Wan Mu's attitude was slightly wrong to them.

It is really inevitable that there will be casualties during the mission.

Everyone has been fully prepared psychologically since accepting this job.

Although Wan Jingfeng's death is worthy of regret, no one can be blamed for it.

Mo Yanbai and Li Qingchen stepped forward to salute, light incense and worship.

When the coffin was put into the grave, all the dust settled, and the whole audience became solemn.

Only the cries of Wan Mu and Wan Dan Dan appeared scattered throughout the cemetery.

Li Qingchen was very guilty, she stepped forward to Wandandan and comforted her softly.

Mo Yanbai met the other players.

"Boss," everyone shouted in unison.

"Boss, Aunt Wan is too sad to lose her son, don't mind what you say." Some team members persuaded.

"Of course I don't care about her, I understand her grief." Mo Yanbai said, "What was the situation like at that time?"

"At that time, you cooperated with Jing Feng to catch the suspect, and Jing Feng almost got shot. You rescued him desperately. Later, when you had an accident, he pushed you away and was hit by a bullet." The team members said here with a deep voice stand up.

This friendship between teammates may be understood by outsiders, but they are not as sympathetic as they are.

So they all know that Mo Yanbai is not to blame, no one is to blame, this is just their mission as criminal police officers.

"Before he died...what did he say?" Mo Yanbai raised his head and stopped the wetness in his eyes.

"He just said I beg you to take care of his sister." The team member whispered in a choked voice, "Then he died and there was nothing else."

Mo Yanbai thought of Wandandan and said in a low voice, "I will do it."

"Boss, you have only recovered, so you should go back and rest first. There are still some aftermaths here, and we will take care of it. Wanjia parents, we will also comfort them."

Now that's the only way to go, Mo Yanbai said, "Then leave it to you."

He walked out, and Li Qingchen hurriedly followed and left the cemetery with him.

On the way back, Mo Yanbai didn't say a word, looking very silent.

The phone rang suddenly.

Li Qingchen picked it up hurriedly: "Hey, Dad."

"Early morning, what's the matter with you lately? The phone can't get through and no one is seen. Where have you been?" Father Li's voice of questioning came over the phone.

Li Qingchen then remembered that for Mo Yanbai these days, she didn't care about charging her mobile phone at all, and she didn't have any friends who would call her.

It was also last night that she cleaned up her belongings.

"I just want to be alone." Li Qingchen said, "I don't want to think about anything else when something like that happened, right?"