It is not a good thing to look similar to a deceased person!
The trapping plan of the two captains of Tong Dajun and Mo Kainan failed, resulting in one death and two serious injuries to these "decoys". Later I learned of their detailed implementation plan.
An old comrade went to the traffic police team to borrow a temporarily detained taxi, and then pulled the police officer Tian dressed up as a green at the door of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. My face is indeed similar, but without a mole on the right side of my lips, I look more mature, handsome, and taller than me.
After driving out of the city, the car exploded one kilometer east of the Cijian Town Toll Station on National Highway 310.
According to Oda’s memories, there were not many cars on the road at the time, but an old black unlicensed Santana car followed them. When they were about to catch up with their taxi, a bundle of ignited explosives was suddenly thrown out of the Santana’s rear window. . This bundle of explosives was obviously carefully designed and calculated by the thrower, and could stick to the vehicle shell.
The ignited explosive stuck to the left rear door of this taxi. To protect Oda, Shi Gengsheng was bombed with a big hole in the back and the taxi was blown off the road. The driver suffered minor injuries and desperately rescued Oda.
And this unlicensed black Santana rushed through the toll booth, and then fled all the way west into Liuwan Town and rushed into the Jianhe River. Then the policemen who came after lifted the car from the river, the driver and the murderer in the car. Long gone.
In order to ensure the safety of Qingqing and me, the two captains changed their plans again and arranged for us to secretly meet with my parents and relatives at the Anle Crematorium.
But the two of us appeared as cousins of the deceased "Yuan Chenghua".
Comrade Shi Gengsheng’s memorial service was held three days later in the auditorium of the Anle Crematorium. This is the place where I met Qingqing on New Year’s Eve, and it was the root cause of my killing.
During the period, Qingqing and I secretly visited the four injured comrades. Shen Chao and Chu Kai had already undergone surgery and were lying sick and unable to go to the ground. Although the taxi driver and Oda were able to walk around, their faces were covered with thick gauze. .
According to the plan of the two captains, Zheng Xiumin and Xiao Shao took me and Qingqing to the Anle Town Crematorium by bus instead. It is no wonder that police cars and taxis are no longer safe, and the only way to take public transportation is.
On September 5, 2001, at 8 o'clock in the morning on the third day after the Lunar New Year Festival, we and Zheng Xiumin walked from Luoyang People's Hospital to the bus station opposite.
The sky was cloudy and there was no wind on this day, but the clouds were overwhelming, and it would rain at any time.
The 47 bus to Anle Town drove slowly as usual. Zheng Xiumin and I got into the car first and found an empty seat by the window. Xiao Shao brought Qingqing in later and took a seat near the back door. .
Sitting by the window is one way to make it easier to escape from a broken window in an emergency, and the other is to better observe the situation outside the car. Zheng Xiumin leaned against the aisle seat to protect me.
The journey was very safe. The number of passengers in the car gradually increased. Zheng Xiumin and Xiao Shao watched every passenger in the car secretly and vigilantly.
When the bus stopped at the Luoyang Foreign Language Primary School Station, a young woman with a little girl came up. I noticed that the mother and daughter both wore black veil on their arms, and they both wore black clothes.
A young man immediately gave up his seat for them.
The young woman only showed a polite smile, but still could not conceal the sadness in her eyes.
The little girl in her arms was only three or four years old, and she was born very cute, with a toy magic wand in her hand. After a while, she became restless and insisted on getting down from her mother's arms and standing next to her. , Wu Zi played the magic wand in his hand.
She suddenly saw me behind, showing a surprised expression, and then made a "hush" expression. I nodded in response.
The little girl said to her mother: "Mom, I can magic!"
The young woman did not respond, and the little girl continued: "Mom, I will show you magic, I will change!"
The bus drove slowly towards Anle Town, the little girl turned around her mother, the "magic wand" in her hand pointed at me, and said, "Mom, I changed my father. Look at it. !"
Her mother was going to hug her, but she ran towards me, then stopped next to me, and shouted: "Dad, when can you go home!"
The young woman looked back at me too busy, and when she saw me, she immediately showed a surprised expression.
Zheng Xiumin stared at me suspiciously. At this moment, almost all the passengers were looking at me. The little girl squeezed in front of Zheng Xiumin, came to me, grabbed my hand, and said to the mother who came from behind: "Mom, Dad is here, I changed Dad!"
Zheng Xiumin asked me: "I didn't expect you to have a daughter. Why would you lie to me that you are not married yet?"
I blushed immediately and heard Xiao Shao Xiang Qingqing explain from behind: "This must be a misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding!"
Qingqing retorted, "How could the child admit to the wrong father?" Her angry face turned pale, and she looked out the window.
The young woman ran after him, dragged the girl back, and whispered to Zheng Xiumin and me: "I'm sorry, the child mistook you for her father!"
The young woman took the girl back to her seat, and I saw her secretly wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes.
The little girl asked her mother in a puzzled manner: "Mom, why doesn't Dad recognize us? Does Dad don't want us anymore?"
Zheng Xiumin took out the sunglasses and mask from her bag and motioned for me to put them on.
The bus quickly arrived at Anle Station. Xiao Shao took Qingqing and got off the bus quickly. Zheng Xiumin also quickly followed me with me. When I looked back, the young woman got off the bus with her daughter in her arms.
I wanted to catch up with Qingqing to explain, but Zheng Xiumin grabbed me.
Xiao Shao also tightened Qingqing and kept advising her in her ears.
Outside the gate of the crematorium in Anle Town, many cars were parked, many of which were police cars. Two police officers with waists were sitting in a white van. I saw my parents and my cousin sitting in the car. Yuan Ze, cousin Xue Deng.
Anyone who enters the crematorium will be admitted to the crematorium after being confirmed by the personnel in the van.
Xiao Shao showed his credentials, and asked Qingqing to take off his black sunhat and sunglasses, and then the guarding policeman let them in. I deliberately slowed down, Zheng Xiumin showed his credentials, and the policeman on duty ordered me to take off the sunglasses and mask. , Then showed a surprised look, and then let us in.
I looked back, and the young woman holding her daughter also walked in. "Is she the widow who was reborn when she died for me?"
The crematorium was also heavily guarded. Zheng Xiumin immediately signaled me to put on my sunglasses and mask, because there is no guarantee that there will be no boss Ma’s eyeliner among the police officers on duty today. If they recognize my identity, all the efforts and sacrifices will be enough. All previous efforts have been lost!
We arrived at the auditorium under the gaze of these police officers on duty, where a large number of wreaths, paper people and horses had already been piled up.
Although I have only been here once, it changed the trajectory of my life.
I saw a pair of exquisite paper figures in these paper products, lifelike, and I can be sure that they were made by classmate Li Bo.
The auditorium was full of my relatives, friends and police officers.
I am searching for the trail of Li Bo and I wish I could see him here. But I saw his sister Li Minru, who was talking in a low voice with my cousin, my third aunt's daughter Guo Lingzhi. Standing next to my third aunt, she was a little sad.
It was already nine o'clock at this time. Two police officers came here with my parents' cousin and cousin. I wanted to meet them, but Zheng Xiumin pulled me retrograde into the manager's room.
The two captains, Tong Dajun and Mo Kainan, are in command here.
The former joked: "Dr. Yuan came to his memorial service?" (End of this chapter)