Yellowed old photos, old police uniforms of the 1990s style, a memorial service full of veils and white flowers, and the reappearance of the crime scene of that year, a broken window, the fragments of the window mixed with the fragments of the limbs Together, the screen was covered in blood.
The case is just like the story Luo Jialong once told. In January 2000, a vicious case occurred in the cold-rolling factory in this city. The suspect carried a pack of explosives and broke into the leader of the cold-rolling factory who was in a meeting. In the meeting room of the team, they threatened to detonate explosives... Shao Bingshan, then deputy captain of the second criminal investigation team, appeared on the scene after receiving the police. In the emergency situation where the suspect's emotions were about to lose control, he took off only his underwear to persuade the suspect I agreed to go in and persuade him... During the process of persuasion, some hostages who were held at the scene crawled and fled while the suspect was distracted... Suddenly the suspect collapsed and the explosive package was fired. The moment it sounded, Shao Bingshan rushed forward and fell out of the window together with him.
Then, bam... bang!
This is a heroic story that many people know. Even today, it still has a soul-stirring and shocking power. Thousands of policemen will rescue him in his memorial service. His final destination is where he is going today: Tianlongpo Martyrs Cemetery .
"This story may be outdated for people today."
Ren Hongcheng lightly clicked Close, turned off a short documentary, looked back at the next generation sitting in the carriage, and said sadly:
"But for our police group, it will never be outdated. His sacrifice not only saved the building of the cold rolling plant and the five hostages, but also protected the safety of a dozen teammates in the same group. Some of the teammates were in ambush. In the place separated by a wall, some of them have already lowered the ropes from the roof and prepared to attack, and if there is even a few seconds, it should look the same again."
Those who speak are sad, and those who hear it are sad. For a long time, Ren Hongcheng, the director, has been a serious and taciturn person to everyone, but there may be a reason. Looking at Ren Hongcheng's expression, Yu Zui felt inexplicably sad, and slowly climbed up. It's on my mind.
And this kind of sadness does not seem to be just because of a deceased person in the same industry.
"... In less than ten years since he joined the police force, Comrade Shao Bingshan has participated in more than 200 arrests, cracked more than 100 criminal cases, and arrested more than 300 criminal suspects. With a high sense of responsibility and rigor His work style has completed various heavy tasks. I don't know what kind of evaluation should be given to him to match his shining qualities, but I think it is a kind of infinite love for the cause, the party and the party. The infinite loyalty of the people has allowed him to perform such a... heroic feat."
Ren Hongcheng said softly, or because of his contemporaries, he understood that feeling better, and silently wiped two drops of wetness from the corners of his eyes.
The deeds of heroes are always easy to inspire the latecomers. A support group, the voice of sighing, the movement of winking, the expression of sour nose, the two interns who first came into contact with this story, smeared red The eyes seemed to have quietly shed an unknown amount of tears.
Yeah, there was also an accident, the mouse didn't feel it, when Li Mei accidentally found it, she gave him a hard look, this heartless guy.
Oh, and there was another accident. When Ren Hongcheng found out, Yu Zui seemed to move his butt uncomfortably, as if he had thorns on his body. He became a little angry and asked: "What's wrong? Do you have a problem with me? Or are you right? Doubts about this story?"
"No, no, you're fanning your emotions, why bother with me?" Yu Zui blurted out, really having an opinion.
"Sensational?" Ren Hongcheng raised his voice, getting angry, pointing at Yu Zui: "Say it clearly, if you don't understand it, get out of the car now."
Wow, I touched the old man's scales, Yu Zui stuttered, everyone glared, the mouse stopped standing with him at this time, and retracted.
"I know you have a problem with me, but I'm not someone who reaches out to pick peaches, and you shouldn't bring your emotions into this kind of environment." Xiao Mengqi said softly. At this moment, she felt that Yu Zui was a little petty, and it must be because of the transfer. thing.
"I... what is this and what... it's not that I underestimate you, you can't even see the peaches I want to pick." Yu Zui rolled his eyes and ignored Xiao Mengqi, but Ren Hongcheng sarcastically said: "Do you think you are He is also a hero, right? Caught a bet and also caught a B-rank fugitive?"
Excited, Yu Zui poked his neck, and said tit for tat: "Yes, my virtue is at odds with fugitives. If I lie there, I will be a hero in the future, and I will use such a wording... the infinite love for the cause, the The infinite loyalty of the party and the people allowed him to achieve such a... heroic feat."
Pfft... The mouse couldn't hold back his laughter, and then he found that no one was laughing, so he held it back again, which made it uncomfortable.
Ren Hongcheng pointed at the car door: "Get out, driver, stop."
"Who are you scaring? What right do you have to tell me to get out of here?" Yu Zui stepped up and rolled up his sleeves to try to reason with Ren Hongcheng. Several people stopped Yu Zui, and Lao Ren was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up. Unexpectedly, Yu Zui He seemed to be more angry than him and yelled: "You are patriotic education, and you are simply misleading everyone. Why don't you finish the story? What is the motive of this case? What is the history of the case? The follow-up of the case What is it? After you finish speaking, it’s not me who made it clear, you have to make it clear, and I’ll get out of here by myself.”
Um? Ren Hongcheng, who was stopped by Cao Yajie, froze for a moment, as if he had been hit to the point, and stopped moving, staring at Yu Zui gloomyly.
Yu Zui dumped his own Shen Ze and Yu Feng, and he said with righteous indignation: "The suspect in the explosion is not a gangster at all. I personally know that his name is Ma Xuefeng, and he is a worker in the cold rolling factory. Before the incident, he and His wife was on the first laid-off list at the same time, and he had two sons and a daughter. What would it mean for the family if both of them were laid off at the same time? The resettlement fee has not been paid for a long time... This is the motive of committing the crime. Just to ask for the resettlement fee, I almost knelt down and didn't ask for it back. That's why I went to ask for it with the explosive bag, which led to this tragedy... "
There was no sound, and they all looked at Yu Zui with a sonorous voice in astonishment, as if he was the main lecturer of this education, Ren Hongcheng sighed and did not explain, Yu Zui got angry when he saw this, and he scolded: "Why don't you call the hero Let’s talk about what happened afterwards, my wife ran away, my son was left alone, and my mother’s pitiful pension cost me my life. Who did I save? A bunch of petty state-owned enterprise bureaucrats full of brains.”
"You...Are you still a party member?" Xiao Mengqi yelled at him angrily.
"Because I am a party member, I am ashamed to be with them." Yu Zui rolled his eyes and pushed back.
I was frozen, I didn't expect that there would be such a big disagreement on such a trivial matter, Yu Zui scolded and spit, and in a blink of an eye there was no one around him, some people sat avoiding him, some people supported Ren Hongcheng who was pissed off. At that time, Ren Hongcheng didn't dare to tell Yu Zui to get out of the car anymore. Seeing Yu Zui sitting in the corner of the car, looking like a fearless person, Yu Zui really couldn't be cured.
"Forget it, it seems that I can't take the ideological and political class for you." Ren Hongcheng said sadly.
"That's because you are avoiding the facts." Yu Zui shouted, almost in a critical tone.
The mouse winked at him, Yu Zui ignored it, and Lao Ren trembled with anger: "Is it wrong to say it? Don't you think such a person is not a hero?"
"If you are wrong, you are wrong. If you still don't admit your mistakes, I will tell you where you are wrong. First, a hero is a title given to him by later generations. You can't use the evaluation given by later generations to educate later generations. Isn't that true? Education, that’s misleading. I believe that the moment Shao Bingshan rushed forward, he didn’t want to be a hero, maybe he just wanted to protect the hostages, to protect the teammates behind him... this is enough, why bother to add so much ?” Yu Zui asked.
Maybe he was right, Ren Hongcheng's eyes froze, and he was suddenly stunned as if he had realized something.
Yu Zui said as if he was about to vomit quickly: "Second, it's right to remember, but it's wrong to erase the facts. This documentary erases the motive of the crime, the story behind the hero, and even the truth. After mentioning that Shao Bingshan was punished many times for violating discipline, he added fat and powder everywhere to create such a high-profile image. Do you think it is credible? Just use this to tell the criminal police who earn two to three thousand salaries to become Heroes go?"
No one laughed this time. I have to say that the vast majority of people have a rebellious mentality towards this kind of education, but it is rare to see someone like Yu Zui, who was so silent. It took a long time for Ren Hongcheng to say: "Everyone Sit down."
The embarrassment at this time has shifted from Yu Zui's situation to Ren Hongcheng's expression. He looked at the two interns and the excellent support team, but felt that he was at a loss for words to teach these newcomers. . After reading it again and seeing Yu Zui again, he asked blankly: "It seems that you know the truth, so tell me, as a policeman, did he make the wrong choice?"
Yu Zui was startled, hesitated for a long time before uttering two words: "That's right."
"As his comrades, do you think we did something wrong? If your brother fell in front of you one day, would you be willing to add those disgraceful things to his deeds?" Ren Hongcheng asked.
When it really came to this kind of time, Yu Zui was discouraged, because what he was facing was a pair of clear eyes, and there was a clear conscience in those eyes, and he would unprincipledly defend the brothers who had been with him day and night, let alone the colleagues who had passed away
"That's right." Yu Zui murmured.
"There is nothing wrong, so it is still your fault. If you question me, let time verify it. If one day you encounter the same thing, if your choice is different from mine, you can question me again. Is it?" Ren Hongcheng said, his tone of discussion was unquestionable.
"I hope that kind of thing doesn't happen to me." Yu Zui said with embarrassment.
"It's a pity that many police officers will encounter crimes every moment. In order to stop them, sacrifices have never stopped." Ren Hongcheng said.
After saying this, Yu Zui didn't argue with Lao Ren again, until he got off the car, he took a group of people from the support team and strode into the cemetery. Misunderstood, whispered to Ren Hongcheng: "Ren Chu, those two are a little bit different, don't bother with them."
"Wrong, I like them very much. People who are more sensible can be good policemen, and those who are generally a bit stupid can be heroes."
Lao Ren smiled, glanced at the thieves Yu Zui and the mouse, pretended not to see them, and led the team with his hands behind his back, walked slowly towards the forest of steles, and joined the team that had already arrived here.
What a big mountain of steles, it is built along the slope, and the forest of steles goes up with the mountain. At a glance, it is full of short steles and vigorous pines and cypresses. This seems to be a special time. There are twenty or thirty people present People are all in police uniforms.
"This place is nice, with beautiful mountains and clear waters." The mouse looked around, and praised inappropriately with drooping thick lips.
Yu Zui stared at him with his mouth open and said: "It's not difficult to lie here, it's fine to die on duty next time."
"Zhen Nima's crow's mouth." The mouse responded with a vertical middle finger, but he still thought this place was good. He insisted on his point of view: "It's actually really good to lie here. Do you know how much the price of the cemetery is now? Tens of thousands per square meter , faster than housing prices.”
Yu Zui was really stimulated, he was ashamed to be with such things as the mouse, so he quickened his pace, he saw an acquaintance, and the mouse chased after him:
"Hey, wait for me... I said Yu'er, don't fight. It's just right that Nima won't let us go back to the headquarters. The criminal police team is so good. It's economical and not too tiring... How about we add it up again? Let me tell you, those gangsters who participate in gambling, if they cheat again, if you scare them once, they will have to walk around when they turn around, especially the civil servants in the unit, who are most afraid of this... Really, don't go, you are more involved than me in this matter OK… "
The more Yu Zui said, the faster he ran. This is Yu Zui's forte.
…
There were quite a few people present. This year is the 20th anniversary festival. Xu Pingqiu took a cursory glance. Back then, Shao Bingshan’s master Ma Qiulin arrived. At that time, most of the members of the assault team arrived. They have all become police officers at all levels with the rank of police inspector on their shoulders, and the highest one has already served in the ministry, and they are talking to Wang Shaofeng.
They were all standing at the opening of the steps, still waiting for someone, Political Commissar Wan Ruisheng stood beside Xu Pingqiu at some point, looked at each other and smiled, Political Commissar Wan said with emotion: "Twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye."
"No, we're all old. In two years' time, the guns in our hands should be handed over to the next generation." Xu Pingqiu was also deeply moved. He looked at Deputy Director Miao Qi from the Municipal Bureau, and looked at Shao Wange, looked at Shi Qinghuai and Xiao Mengqi, many outstanding new generations will soon replace their once dominant positions.
"Have you figured it out?" Political Commissar Wan asked with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Xu Pingqiu asked.
"You don't want to pick it up, your precious sword is getting old, and the inherited sword has not been trained yet." Commissar Wan said with a smile.
Yes, in the new generation, Shi Qinghuai and Xiao Mengqi are both civil servants, focusing on technical investigation. As for Shao Wange, who has been struggling all the time, his culture is a bit low. The deputy director of the Municipal Bureau, Miao Qi, was born in criminal investigation, but he stayed in the administrative position for too long. Those purely professional positions in the headquarters have become Xu Pingqiu A piece of heart disease.
"I've held on to it for too long, it's time to let them practice on their own." Xu Pingqiu said with emotion.
"So I threw these two on the front line? They may have an opinion. I just asked Hongcheng, and I even quarreled with Hongcheng on the way." Political Commissar Wan made a small report with a smile, which made Xu Pingqiu dumbfounded , I am afraid that such good intentions may not make the people in it realize, he said softly: "Anyone can be an official, and anyone can be a good policeman, but it is not so easy to be a commander with an overall view." Already... What do you think of this kid? Not to mention anything else, being able to privately transfer people out across districts is not something that ordinary people can do, it can be done, and not everyone dares to do it. And catch the fugitive , snatching a gun and wounding a person, this kind of ruthlessness cannot be trained."
"So, you want to train him to be the second you?" Commissar Wan laughed.
"Look at his good fortune. If he stays in the main team and rounds the edges and corners in two years, he will become the second you. Is it interesting?" Xu Pingqiu asked back.
Both of them laughed. Although they disagreed, they maintained mutual understanding. Just as they were talking, another car came, and a gentle middle-aged woman got out of the car with the help of an old man with rich hair. Standing at attention and saluting wherever they passed, some called Teacher Wang, some called the principal, some called the class teacher, even the two bitches Yu Zui and Mouse waited respectfully by the side of the road.
The old principal of the police academy, Wang Lan, is here. If he is not in a police uniform, if it is not in a solemn environment, I am afraid no one will regard him as a person, but he is indeed a person. Yu Zui, who was supervised to the police officer's rank on his shoulder, silently paid the highest salute to the old principal who had brought out an unknown number of police officers.
"Gao Fengcheng... when he was in school, the elders grew beards."
"Liu Zhijiang... Hehe, I remember you, you had a big fight with the head teacher, and the head teacher dragged me into the office. Well, you've become the head of the bureau."
"Xu Pingqiu, it's still so dark. Hehe."
"Chen Hao, the leader of the ministry, I have to salute you..."
"..."
After watching it all the way, or making a joke, or telling an embarrassing thing about the school, or giving a word of encouragement, even the leaders from the ministry panicked and stopped the principal's hand and saluted first.
This is not the aura of a high-ranking official, nor the coercion of a higher rank, but the respectful look up, Yu Zui quietly said to the mouse beside him: "I found that the most attractive person to be a policeman is our old principal, No matter what the title is, standing in front of him is a student, and everyone salutes him."
"Pull it down. The most annoying ones are the ones lying in the cemetery. The old principal has to come and salute them." The mouse pointed at the cemetery, causing Yu Zui to goug him hard. The woman who is looking at the old headmaster, her hair is casually combed in a bun, and she has a quiet and fair face, very beautiful. It wasn't because of the lingering charm that attracted Yu Zui, but because in front of Xu Pingqiu, the woman seemed a little embarrassed, and subconsciously leaned behind the principal.
Yay, what the hell is this? Yu Zui, who was used to spying on adultery, began to speculate darkly at an inopportune time.
Then he was startled again, the woman actually embraced Wang Shaofeng, holding his arm lightly, the old principal was already holding hands with an old man of the same age, talking very enthusiastically.
Yo? The situation was so weird, he looked around, took a seat, stood beside Ma Qiulin, and asked in a low voice, "Old Ma, who is this woman?"
"Idiot, the director's wife doesn't even know her? President Wang's daughter, Wang Fu, didn't join the police force, but went into politics." Ma Qiulin said with a smile.
"Then she and Xu Chu...it seems..." Yu Zui said teasingly, seeing Ma Qiulin's rare stare, and was about to turn his face, he quickly changed his words: "It seems that there is nothing."
"Go away." Ma Qiulin said directly.
"Yes! Old Ma, you have the final say." Yu Zui turned around and returned to his original position. Ma Qiulin glared a few times before facing Principal Wang Lan with a smile.
The situation is really complicated, so Yu Zui didn't want to think about it anymore. He waited for Principal Wang Lan to come to his side, and he saluted with his chest upright.
"I know you." After thinking for a while, Wang Lan thought of this unusual student. He speculated that many stories must have happened to the other party, because at this time, the student could no longer see youthfulness, and he could see Instead of childishness, there is a restrained sharpness instead.
"Thank you, Principal Wang, for remembering me." Yu Zui was a little apprehensive, and felt that it was an honor to be remembered by such a person for the first time.
"Your name is easy to remember. It's called Yu Zui. It's hard for me not to remember what you've done inside and outside the school." Principal Wang Lan said.
Having said this, Yu Zui felt embarrassed for a while, just like he made a mistake when he was a child and stood in front of the teacher. The same thing, he said kindly: "You have suffered. Many students in each class rush to the front line. Those who can come out are all good."
Patting Yu Zui on the shoulder, it seemed more effective than any encouragement, Yu Zui raised his chest and saluted, "Thank you principal, it's not hard work."
"Okay, good job, the police are like this. They have more crimes, but they don't regret it... Your name is good." Principal Wang Lan encouraged with a smile.
With a few simple sentences, Yu Zui is like injecting a shot in the arm. He is not someone who is easily moved, but it is a pity that this old headmaster is someone who has touched everyone. The principal still remembered him, because he was demerited twice by the school for gambling, and was almost expelled.
It is said in the school that many bad students were so bad that they were expelled. The old principal always tried his best to save him. Many bad students just slipped away under his high-handed hands. There are also those who go back to school, just to make a special trip to visit the teacher who fired him.
"... Do you still remember what I said at your graduation ceremony? I don't expect heroes to appear among you and among my students. The word hero is too heavy for our profession. He means giving up family affection and means Bearing the burden of humiliation means bloodshed and sacrifice, and it means experiencing pain that ordinary people can't imagine, and this painful experience often ends in a tragic song... "
Walking slowly, a group of people gradually approached Shao Bingshan's grave. The old principal couldn't help but caressed the body of the monument sadly, closed his eyes in pain, and murmured:
"But there are always some people like this, they are born with hatred and hatred, they dare to stand up, until one day they die generously, and become a monument for the living to remember... They are heroes, and I am proud of my students for being heroes. Ten years, but I am also a hero for my students, I feel sad for twenty years... Bingshan, the teacher came to see you again, everyone came to see you, twenty years, you will not still hate me Bar… "
At this moment, the headmaster whom the whole police admired was tearfully mourning, and all the police officers who mourned silently saluted the tombstone slowly and unanimously, not knowing whether to pay homage to the police officer or The hero who has been buried in the ground...