The convoy escorted the coffin was spectacular, with a hearse in the lead, followed by a long convoy, including two police cars.

Zhao Ying's father's identity is an undercover agent. Over the years, his files have been sealed within the city police station. Now that the hero has passed away, his true identity can finally be announced. Some honors and glory that he did not enjoy during his lifetime have also been added.

All of this can be filled with laughter for the hero, but for his family, there is only endless sadness.

Zhao Ying cried into tears. Her mother did not come. The woman who had been waiting for her husband for many years finally hoped that she would come back. But she left forever shortly after she came back. She used to look forward to her husband's return, but she still had an obsession in her heart. She had not seen his body, so she kept persuading herself that he was not dead yet. But this time when the body was lying in front of her, she could no longer bear the blow...

Zhao Ying's grandfather was staggering. This old man, who was originally in his seventies, seemed to have become older suddenly. His waist could not be straightened. With the help of Zhao Ying's second trial, every step he took seemed to exhaust his life.

Others, except for the relatives and friends of the Zhao family, were police officers wearing police uniforms. Among these people, except for a few old comrades who were old acquaintances with Zhao Ying's father, the other young people did not know her father at all. Her father's identity was undercover, so naturally he had to keep it confidential. No one knew about it except the leaders of the municipal bureau and his father's old colleagues.

Zhao Ying walked in front with her father's portrait. The coffin behind her was carried by four young men in police uniforms. Lin Kun, Bajing and Long Daxiang came up to him, always thinking about doing something else, but he couldn't get involved.

Shen Man was also in the crowd. After completing the Russian mission, she only stayed in Kazakhstan for two days. After cooperating with the police in Kazakhstan to understand the situation, she returned to China and Hong Kong.

But when she heard that Zhao Ying's father had an accident and had handled the work in China and Hong Kong, she rushed over immediately. Although she and Zhao Ying's father were not very familiar with each other, she only met for a few days, in her mind, Zhao Ying's father was definitely a hero worthy of admiration by every policeman.

Lin Kun looked at Zhao Ying who was walking over, not knowing what to say, and wanted to comfort her, but at this time, the pain of losing a relative was no matter how much you could say, but you could not really comfort her. At most, you could only say one sentence: "Sadness."

Zhao Ying looked at Lin Kun with tears in her eyes, looked at the grave that had been dug in the distance, and choked and owed Lin Kun, "Brother Lin Kun, thank you."

Shen Man was with Zhao Ying's side. She looked at Lin Kun, and Lin Kun also looked at her. The two of them said nothing. The heavy faces represented their heavy mood at this time.

The coffin was parked in front of the grave. Mr. Zhao asked his daughter-in-law to help him take him for a short while and walked to the grave. After measuring it for a while, tears spread out on his face. He sighed to the sky: "God opens his eyes, my son can finally hide here..."

As he said that, the old man turned around and looked at Lin Kun, "Young man, thank you, our Zhao family dare not forget your great kindness."

Lin Kun said: "Old man, you are so polite. Uncle Zhao is a hero. What I did is nothing."

Zhao Ying's second uncle was responsible for the funeral transfer. On the one hand, he also had to receive the leaders from the municipal bureau. At this time, he also came over to Liu Feng, the head of the municipal bureau, and said something thankful.

It was time to get burial. Zhao Ying's father's coffin fell. The moment he buried the soil, Zhao Ying knelt on the ground and cried loudly. This weak girl, this kind daughter who was determined to find her father, was crying with all her strength, as if she wanted to cry out the sadness, but she couldn't finish it...

In the originally bright sky, it suddenly started drizzling, and a cloud floated over, just covering the sun.

The atmosphere around the cemetery was extremely heavy, the cries of the Zhao family relatives, and those who were crying when they were touching the scene. Lin Kun looked at the photo on the tombstone. It was an old photo from a few years ago. The handsome face had a cheerful smile. He didn't look like the same person as the man with scars on his face when he met in Russia.

The funeral ended in a painful atmosphere, and I won’t go into details about the cumbersome details. Lin Kun drove the car to take Zhao Ying and Mr. Zhao back, and Chen Man was also accompanied by Chen Man.

According to custom, the Zhao family will hold a banquet at noon today to thank all relatives and friends for coming to mourn. Zhao Ying was so sad that Mr. Zhao had fainted from crying in front of the grave just now, and the banquet was organized by Zhao Ying's second uncle.

No one was talking on the bus all the way. After sending Zhao Ying and Mr. Zhao home, Lin Kun originally planned to stay with them, mainly because he was afraid of accidents. It was okay for Zhao Ying to be young, but Mr. Zhao was old. If he was too sad, he had to have someone around him.

But at this time, Liu Feng called and said that there was an urgent matter to discuss with Lin Kun. Lin Kun was in a difficult situation. Fortunately, Shen Man took the initiative to stay. Lin Kun reminded her that if any accident happened, he must notify him as soon as possible.

Lin Kun drove straight to the municipal bureau compound. Liu Feng had already greeted the guard in advance. Lin Kun did not encounter any obstacles and parked the car in front of the municipal bureau office building.

After getting off the car, Liu Feng was waiting for him at the main entrance of the building, holding a cigarette in his hand, looking worried.

Lin Kun walked over and said hello, and Liu Feng immediately took Lin Kun to his office upstairs and entered the office. Liu Feng managed the door, poured Lin Kun a cup of tea, and then took out a file bag from the drawer behind the desk.

Lin Kun didn't drink tea. He rushed over so quickly, not for the sake of tea. He looked at the file bag in Liu Feng's hand and asked, "Director Liu, is this?"

Liu Feng said: "This is a piece of information we have so far. We have already checked Comrade Zhao's sacrifice. You will understand this file after reading it."

Lin Kun took the file bag, and there were only a few pieces of paper. When he finished reading the contents on the paper from beginning to end, his fists couldn't help but clenched and said in a cold voice: "This is the border of China. It was previously thought of by the Russians, but now there are organizations from island countries jumping around here."

Lin Kun looked at Liu Feng and said, "Director Liu, but I don't understand. Since Uncle Zhao has mastered this list, why don't you let your police go out in full and directly capture the criminal gang?"

Liu Feng sighed and said, "Behind this island country organization, there is another organization. Officer Zhao wants to continue to find out the organization behind him as an undercover agent. Unfortunately, his identity has been known to the other party, which has led to this tragedy."
Chapter completed!