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Chapter Eight A Tragedy

"They are only in their fifties!"

"Dad, Mom, my children are unfilial and I didn't take good care of you..."

With his voice hoarse, Li Moyang finished his roar and sunk his body deeply into the sofa. He fell into a brief confusion. He covered his face with his hands and tears flowed freely from his fingers.

At the same time, Bei Fanyin was also deeply shocked. An unknown hero, an agent of the Security Bureau who left home at the age of seventeen and shouldered a sacred mission to serve the country, could not even protect and take care of his own parents.

Seeing Li Moyang's grief-stricken look, Bei Fanyin was also filled with grief. The hero shed blood and shed tears. This is a tragedy.

"Our logistics support was not done well, I'm sorry."

Gu Tianyang bowed deeply to Li Moyang. This had nothing to do with the Binhai Bureau, and it had nothing to do with Gu Tianyang.

Li Moyang was directly under the ministry and was in the 5S file. Gu Tianyang was apologizing on behalf of his superiors. He Yu should have bowed and apologized on behalf of the ministry, but he hid out.

"Why was my mother killed by the collapsing wall?"

Li Moyang was silent for a long time, then raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shot a fierce gaze, but his whole person instantly seemed to have aged ten years.

"Because your house is within the scope of demolition of dangerous buildings, she was injured by the collapsed courtyard wall and died of her injuries."

When Gu Tianyang told this answer, even he himself didn't believe it.

"I understand!"

Li Moyang spat out three words viciously from between his teeth, and cast a cold gaze in his eyes. This gaze was exactly the same as that of someone who engineered a car accident on a mountain road. The temperature in the room suddenly felt like it had entered an ice cellar.

Bei Fanyin suddenly felt cold all over.

Gu Tianyang nodded. Li Moyang did not continue to ask about the cause of his mother's death because Li Moyang, a super agent who shocked overseas and caused headaches for secret service agencies in various countries, had already obtained enough information from his few words.

"You have to calm down and trust the organization!"

"I believe in the organization. Can I leave now? I want to visit my parents' graves."

Gu Tianyang said solemnly: "Okay, just take this and turn it on at any time. Don't forget the oath you made back then."

He handed a black mobile phone to Li Moyang, and at the same time handed over a piece of paper with the location of Li Moyang's parents' tomb written on it. The Binhai Bureau had done its utmost to be kind and righteous.

Li Moyang took the phone and put it in his pocket. Without saying anything else, he picked up his ID card and bankbook, turned around and left the small conference room.

"Alas!" Gu Tianyang sighed, sat slumped on the sofa, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

The occurrence of this tragedy can only be regarded as an accidental event, but it is very unfair to Li Moyang. The organization did not do a good job in this regard.

I just hope that Li Moyang can deal with it calmly after discovering the doubts and not cause a big mess.

"Wait!" Bei Fanyin caught up, opened the Jetta door, and handed Li Moyang's small bag and the plastic bag containing the military uniform to Li Moyang.

"Take care, this is my phone number, keep in touch, if you need any help from me, call me."

"Thank you." Li Moyang took the salute and the note with Bei Fanyin's phone number on it, turned around and left.

Bei Fanyin stamped his foot angrily, looking at Li Moyang's desolate back, tears welled up in his eyes. This guy... I hope he can go well all the way.

Returning to the small conference room, Bei Fanyin saw He Yu talking to Director Gu with a smile on his face. Director Gu was obviously out of sorts.

After saying hello, Gu Tianyang waved his hand to indicate that nothing was wrong.

Bei Fanyin drove away from the old villa. Li Moyang had long disappeared from the road. She took the car to the National Security Bureau car repair shop, changed four tires, and instructed the car repair staff to smash the tires. The staff was confused, but still carried out the procedure.

Following Bei Fanyin's instructions.



"Mushi, I have good news for you. I found the girl of my dreams, it was love at first sight..."

Bei Fanyin returned to the Binhai Security Bureau compound, parked the Jetta, drove away in her small Polo, and immediately called her best friend as soon as she got in the car.

"Girl, your voice sounds so exciting, hee hee." There was a mature female voice on the other end of the phone.

"You've just become aroused. You are surrounded by tall, rich and handsome people all day long. Have you already been in the mood for sex?"

"Girl, being rich and handsome does not mean that you are a bad guy. Being poor does not necessarily mean that you are a good person. I won't say it anymore. I am here. Do you know that the rich second generation who killed the sanitation worker a few days ago, Li Tian, ​​died in Binhai?

He fell into the sea and died on the road. No more talking. I still want to interview the traffic police, 8, okay."

"kisses."

Bei Fanyin responded mechanically, parked the car on the side of the road, and thought calmly for a while. Apart from a few skid marks on the mountain road, there seemed to be no cameras along the way. There should be no clues to follow.

, besides, the level of those traffic policemen is only that high.

"That second-generation rich man, Li Tian, ​​was just retribution. He fell into the sea by himself in a car accident..." Bei Fanyin comforted herself, calmed down, started the small polo, and ran away in a hurry.



Qingshuigou Village is one of the last few urban villages in Binhai City. It is surrounded by high-end residential areas with more than 30 floors of commercial housing. Jiangshan Imperial View, Ye Mansion, and Furong Manor. The names of each residential area reveal luxury. Qingshuigou Village is low and cramped.

The small bungalow looked even weaker.

Li Moyang looked back fondly at a small bungalow that had collapsed and wiped off the dust from the color photos in his hands.

The photo is a bit old and is missing a corner. It shows a seventeen-year-old boy with a smile showing his neat white teeth. His face is full of sunshine. Next to the boy is his unsmiling father and his mother with a warm smile.

I found the original location of my home from the depths of my memory. Things and people have changed. The small bungalow where I was born and raised has long been in ruins. A wild dog scurried past in a hurry. One end of a cable on a crooked telephone pole drooped on the ground, crackling.

There are sparks.

Li Moyang sighed and carefully put the photo into his bag. It was the only souvenir he found in the ruins of his home.

"What are you doing? Come on, kid."

Two bald men suddenly appeared, wearing black T-shirts and jeans, with thick gold chains around their necks, and blue lanyards hanging their badges. They walked over with stern looks on their faces.

"Guangsha Demolition Work Permit."

Li Moyang glanced at it, and immediately pretended to be a turtle grandson, and stammered: "Brother, I came to Binhai to work and rent a house. How can I demolish this place? Where can I find such a cheap house?"

A bald man spat out a mouthful of phlegm, which was thick and green. "Male Gobi looks like a poor thing at first glance. This place has been demolished. Get out."

"Oh, oh, thank you, brother. I'll look elsewhere. Alas, my fellow villagers are doing me a lot of harm. They say it's cheap here, only two hundred a month..."

The two guys smiled arrogantly: "Haha, look at how old he looks."

"Poor working man, ignore him!"

Li Moyang cowardly muttered to himself, speaking in a foreign language, and slowly backed away.

However, these two guys who looked like black-clad thugs were deeply ingrained in Li Moyang's mind, and his mother might have died at the hands of these two guys.
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