The color of the mourning hall looks very simple, except for those bouquets, the others are basically black and white.
The black and white photos of several young people were enlarged and framed, and placed among the wreaths.
In the hall, there were many comrades in uniform standing. There was no smile on their faces, they looked straight ahead with heavy faces, and they stood up straight.
Several drug detection dogs, including Yu Miao, were also wearing small black vests, and were tied by their trainers with leashes to prevent them from running around in case of accidents.
These drug-sniffing dogs have all received professional training. At this time, they seemed to sense the special environment, and they didn't make any disturbing calls. They squatted quietly next to the trainer one by one.
In a few rows of seats on the other side, some men, women and children in casual clothes were sitting together, their eyes were red.
One of them, an old woman with gray hair, wailed sadly from time to time, and looked as if she was about to faint at any moment.
This is a memorial service for those comrades who died.
The ordinary people crying over there are their relatives.
"Comrades"
On the stage in the center of the front, a leader was wearing a black formal suit, holding a manuscript solemnly and speaking to everyone.
"Today, with great grief, we mourn our good comrades-in-arms and good policemen, comrades Li xx, Wang xx, Zeng xx, and Pu xx from the anti-drug brigade of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.
Comrade Li xx was born on January 18, 19xx, and participated in public security work in 20xx. He was unfortunately shot and died at the age of 21 at around 10 am on June 2, 20xx while participating in the mission;
Comrade Wang xx was born on June 5, 19xx, participated in public security work in 19xx, was shot in the morning of June 2, 20xx, around 10 years old, died after rescue failed, at the age of 34;
Comrade Zeng xx was born in"
As he read out the names one by one, there was already a lot of weeping at the family seat, and even the young people who had stood upright had red eyes at this time.
Among the few comrades who died, the youngest was only twenty-one years old, and the oldest was only over forty.
They are not only good policemen of the people, but also husbands of wives, children of parents, and elders of children.
But now, because of those deranged criminals, they have no hope of returning home forever.
There was a change in the plan that day. The drug dealers did not expect to run into a random inspection, and the drugs hidden in the bag were found. Because the weight was too large, and the identity of the person who was caught at that time was special, he chose to attack desperately.
Several comrades on the spot and the drug detection dogs at work were hit by bullets. One of them died on the spot, and the other two were sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, but failed to recover due to fatal injuries and died on the operating table.
There was also an undercover agent who was originally a lurker. In order to arrest the two leaders and rescue the innocent people in the station at that time, he also took the initiative to expose his identity and was besieged to death by those drug dealers.
Due to their sacrifice, only a few people in the station were slightly injured, and there were no other casualties.
As for the gang of drug dealers, although the big boss escaped, the others were all caught, and even successfully captured the big boss's deputy, and pried out a lot of useful information from this person, providing sufficient clues for the later cleaning work. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com