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In the autumn wind, the leaves are falling, and an autumn rain is coming abruptly.

Raindrops fall on the asphalt road, splashing little by little, converging into a trickling stream, washing away the haze and dust in the air.

A black commercial vehicle with a license plate in the Central Plains region slowly drove into the square of the Martyrs' Memorial Hall.

A sunny and handsome young man got out of the car first. His eyes were clear and bright, he was wearing a solemn and straight black suit, and a fresh white chrysanthemum was pinned to his chest. He also had a small fluffy ferret coiled on his shoulder, and he looked very handsome. Holding up a black umbrella while stepping on the stagnant water, he opened the car door gentlemanly and covered the gap with the umbrella.

Out of the car stepped out a woman wearing a solemn black dress and top hat, with a bumpy and delicate figure. is dressed without powder, but it is difficult to hide her charming and beautiful beauty. It's just that there is a faint trace of sorrow in her delicate and beautiful eyes.

This man and woman whose appearance is eye-catching enough are naturally the right-hand men of the East China Branch of the National Africa Bureau, Wang Yan and Wu Ya'ange.

After that continuous and very dangerous battle, both of them were injured and exhausted. He was arranged by the Central China Branch to be treated in an exclusive hospital for several days.

With excellent medical technology, and the vitality of superpowers far beyond ordinary people. The two of them have recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight, and they are not afraid of another fierce battle.

Today, it is the first seven of Sun Shu, a colleague of the National Africa Bureau.

Wang Yan and Wu Ya'an Ge, of course, have to come to condole. Wang Yan took out two wreaths from the back of the business car.

In the autumn rain, two rows of men in black suits guarded the mourning hall, all with solemn expressions. Describe pathos. But he was vigilant and vigilant at the scene. Apparently. These guards are members of the special service team of the Central China Branch. They are the elite of the military, and they specialize in carrying out various operations with the superpowers.

Sun Shu is an old member of the Central China Branch, and he is very familiar with these members of the special service team.

The two went all the way into the mourning hall, and under the arrangement of the staff of the Central China Branch, they placed a wreath, pinned a black gauze on their arms, and walked towards the mourning hall.

In the center of the mourning hall, a black-and-white photo of Sun Shu is placed. in the photo. Sun Shu has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face is thick. looks like an ordinary middle-aged man from Huaxia.

On the side of the mourning hall, there were also two women kneeling in white clothes and wearing linen and filial piety. They lowered their heads, choked up and sobbed quietly. Obviously, this is Sun Shu's widow and orphan. At this time, the staff of the Central China Branch ran over and whispered to them the identities of Wang Yan and Wu Ya Ange.

Even when Wang Yan saw Sun Shuzunrong for the first time, he couldn't help but sigh with a touch of sadness. That man, who was unknown when he was alive, has been conscientiously guarding the safety of the country and the people. And this time he died at the hands of the Great Demon Lord. But there were not even intact bones.

Wu Ya Ange, who had in-depth cooperation with Sun Shu, couldn't suppress his sadness. Xiang's shoulders shrugged and sobbed lowly.

Wang Yan gently pulled her and incense Sun Shu together, and the two knelt down towards the mourning hall, and both kowtowed deeply. Wang Yan felt a little sad in his heart, but he could only say silently, the demon has been eliminated, Brother Sun Shu!

At the same time, the two family members who wore linen and filial piety wept loudly and knelt deeply to return the salute.

After three consecutive bows, the other party's family returned three salutes.

Only then did Wang Yan pull Wu Ya Ange to get up, walk two steps quickly, and go with Wu Ya Ange to help the two family members who were crying bitterly. Wang Yan said comfortingly in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, niece." Take care of your body. Brother Sun is a hero who sacrificed for the country, and his exploits have saved many people's lives. ”

At the same time, they each stuffed money in a brown envelope. It's not much, but it's a traditional custom and a little bit of heart.

Wu Ya Ange also endured her grief and comforted in a low voice.

"Brother Wang, Miss An Ge, thank you for coming to see him off. ”

Sister-in-law Sun choked up and returned the salute. She was about forty years old, dignified-looking, and obviously a gentle and virtuous wife.

"Uncle Wang, Miss An Ge, thank you for coming to see off Dad. Sun Shu's daughter was filial, and she also returned the salute with convulsions.

It's just that the three words of Uncle Wang made Wang Yan's heart twitch slightly. I've lived for more than 20 years, and it's the first time I've been called uncle by a young girl. Wang Yan saw that she was about sixteen or seventeen years old, her appearance was clean and pure, and her eyes were red when she cried with pear blossoms and rain, which made people feel a sense of pity.

However, she and Sun Shu can be regarded as colleagues in the same system, and according to the rules, it is also appropriate for her to call Uncle Wang.

Wang Yan sighed in his heart, Sun Shu's departure will certainly be a huge loss to the country and the National Africa Bureau. But for this small family, it is undoubtedly like the sky has fallen, and you can imagine the sorrow and despair in the hearts of their mother and daughter at this time.

He took out a piece of paper, wrote down the phone number and gave it to Sister-in-law Sun, and said in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, I know that the leaders of the bureau will definitely arrange you properly." However, if you encounter some small things that you don't want to trouble the bureau, you can call this number, and I can do my little bit at any time. ”

Wang Yan just wanted to do more and do more, hoping to give them a little more warmth.

After some heartfelt relief, Wang Yan and Wu Ya Ange retreated to the side of the guest resting place. After the two of them sat down, a staff member from the National Africa Bureau came to make tea. However, neither of them spoke, and they were both shrouded in a faint grief.

The condolences continued, and the guests arrived at the scene one after another.

Suddenly, there was a burst of security. A group of guards walked in with two imposing big shots. Wang Yan looked up and saw that the two people who came were Feng Yuande, director of the East China Branch, and Li Fanming, director of the Central China Branch. In terms of age and seniority, Li Fanming deliberately lagged behind by half a step.

The two directors bowed and condoled Sun Shu according to the number of courtesies, and then comforted the family. Finally, when they came to the guest area, they sat down next to Wang Yan and Wu Ya'ange.

"Director Feng, Director Li, hello. Wang Yan greeted politely.

As for Wu Ya Ange, he was depressed and didn't pay attention to the two bureau chiefs.

"Xiao Yan, An Ge. I've received your mission briefing, and I've done you a good job this time. Feng Yuande said with a solemn face, "I didn't expect that criminals would be so disrespectful of the law and mad. Thankfully, you were quick and resolute in bringing the criminals to justice and averting a bigger crisis. ”

"Director Feng has an overreputation. Wang Yan said with a calm and humble face, "This is originally the duty of me and Sister An Ge. It's just that Brother Sun Shu's sacrifice is really regrettable. ”

"Yes, there are so many variables in this mission that we didn't anticipate. Xiao Yan, An Ge, I really thank you for avenging Sun Shu. Li Fanming's face was also quite gloomy and said, "However, although the culprit has been punished. But it was the notorious FBG that really contributed to this tragedy. This matter, I, Li Fanming, will not just forget it, I will report to the headquarters to apply, and carry out an all-round attack on the FBG company. ”

"Xiao Li, add my name to the application report. Feng Yuande's eyes also showed a hint of fierce murderous intent, "The FBG company's hand is getting longer and longer, and it is becoming more and more unscrupulous. If we don't come with some ruthless hands, I'm afraid it will make people think that our National Africa Bureau is muddy. ”

The ferocious momentum of the two CEOs made the blood in Wang Yan's chest boil for a while, this is the domineering and demeanor that our National Africa Bureau should have, his eyes were bright, and his breathing was slightly short, and he said: "Director Feng, the counterattack plan is counted as one of me." ”

"Xiaoyan, I know you want to contribute to the country and fight against hostile terrorists. Feng Yuande patted him lightly on the shoulder and smiled kindly, "But you've been on missions too often lately, and you're still injured." This time, you should take a good rest, recuperate, and settle yourself. Don't worry, there will be a time when you will be busy in the future. ”

Wang Yan's face suddenly became a little bitter, he was excluded from such a big incident.

"Don't be discouraged, young man. Li Fanming also patted Wang Yan on the shoulder and said, "The Central China Branch has always been famous for its abundance of talents, and Old Man Feng has too many capable officers in his hands. Why don't you transfer to my Central China Branch, I promise that you can choose the task. ”

These words made Feng Yuande so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and his eyes killed him viciously: "Little Lizi, this is your fault." In front of me, you dare to poach the seed generals of my sub-bureau?"

"Old Man Feng, can't you feed him in the East China Branch, and you don't allow anyone to go out to eat or something?" Li Fanming teased disapprovingly, "This young man is so energetic, he naturally has to find some work for him." ”

"Hmph, who said that our bureau is not alive?" Feng Yuande glared at him dissatisfiedly, and turned to Wang Yan and said, "Xiaoyan, there is a very important task for you to do in the past few days. ”

Wang Yan was in high spirits, and he leaned up with interest and said, "Old man, what task are you talking about?"

The two important words made him feel excited and full of fighting spirit. Ever since he was hit by that meteor and became an Awakened One, Wang Yan felt that he seemed to be getting more and more belligerent.

"It's a very important task, and you are the only one in the world who can do it. Feng Yuande took a sip of tea and said mysteriously, "But I can't tell you yet." ”

Wang Yan was dizzy, you are a bureau chief, is it really good to be so appetizing?

While he was talking, there was a shout from the funeral master of ceremonies outside: "The distinguished guests have come to mourn, and the family members are ready to ......"

Under the leadership of several staff members in black suits, a Yunshan man wearing a black and white Taoist robe, showing an elegant and immortal posture, and a black robe, a gloomy corpse Taoist walked in together. Especially behind the butt of the corpse man, there is also a yellow earth dog.

The earth dog had some aura, and obediently squatted to the side and waited for its master.

"Corpse senior!?"

Wang Yan's heart tightened, how could he come? Suffering from this huge change, I don't know if he has come out of the haze in his heart.

...... (To be continued......)