City: Proposed by the female president at the beginning

"Han Bureau, Li Jingchao's involvement in the underworld didn't make you so nervous." The police officer sitting at the desk next to him asked suspiciously.

"If you're involved in gangsters, just get rid of them." Han Feng said, "But if you're involved in drugs, it's troublesome. You know the strength of drug control in Huaguo. Countless police officers are sacrificed in this area every year. They cannot be publicized, in order to protect their families.

"This time we found out about this matter, we have to do it ourselves." Han Feng sighed: "More than 20 years ago, when I was an ordinary police officer in the bureau, I had a colleague at that time, and the couple They are all excellent police officers in the bureau, and later, they were transferred to the anti-drug brigade."

"Later, the couple both sacrificed, and they felt sorry for their son. When they sacrificed, the son was only seven years old, and there was only one old man in the family taking care of the child. In the end, the couple didn't even have a funeral. Their son, I didn't see them for the last time either."

Speaking of this matter, Han Feng could not help but sigh in his tone.

The end of the hero is too tragic. For children, the facts are too cruel.

Those who are alive are already very lucky to be able to come back here.

"And then what about their son?" the officer asked.

"In order to avoid revenge, the old man took the child to live elsewhere." Han Feng said: "In a blink of an eye, 20 years have passed."

As he was talking, Han Feng seemed to have a thread in his mind, and then it tightened instantly.

"Is the police officer you mentioned named Duan Jinghui?"

"Have you heard of it?" Han Feng asked.

"Well, when I was in the police academy, I heard about his deeds. In the honor room of the unit, there are still his trophies and certificates."

Han Feng remembered that Duan Jinghui's trophy and certificate were indeed preserved in the honor room.

Han Feng got up immediately, took the key to the room of honor, and walked quickly to the room of honor.

Duan Jinghui.

The handsome face of a young man appeared in Han Feng's mind.

"Han Feng, after the shift is over, let's go to the side of the road for a drink."

"Han Feng, my daughter-in-law is in the hospital now and is about to give birth. Please watch over my side." Duan Jinghui picked up his coat and ran outside.

"No problem, you can go! Remember to announce the good news to me." Han Feng smiled and waved to Duan Jinghui.

"Old Han! My wife gave birth to a fat boy!" Duan Jinghui's excited voice came from the phone.

"Congratulations, you have a precious son!"

Han Feng clearly remembered that he also took 200 yuan with him back then.

As Han Feng walked towards the honor room, he remembered these past events.

The memories that had been buried in the dust for more than 20 years and nearly 30 years suddenly emerged. ,

Holding the key, Han Feng tremblingly opened the room of honor.

Generally, no one will come to this place, and it is cleaned once a year. Moreover, a lot of things have been accumulated here over the years, and the honor room can hardly fit. Therefore, some things that are older are collected. Woke up.

Duan Jinghui died 20 years ago. It has been 20 years. The honorary awards he personally received have long been put away.

After entering the honor room, he turned on the light and scanned the cabinets, but he did not find the trophy or certificate related to Duan Jinghui.

Han Feng did not give up, and then began to rummage through the room of honor.

"It shouldn't be, those things must have stayed." Han Feng said to himself.

Because he remembered something.

Back then, Duan Jinghui's wife was in the hospital in Kuncheng, and he and Duan Jinghui were performing missions in Kuncheng at that time!
Han Feng was rummaging through the cardboard boxes on the ground, and on the cabinet behind him was a trophy and a certificate of honor. The name on it was Han Feng, and the inscription was Kuncheng Anti-drug Brigade.

In the past, Han Feng also went to Kuncheng and carried out missions with Duan Jinghui.

He remembered everything now, no wonder he felt he had overlooked something at the time.

Duan Jinghui, his son is Duan Yucheng!

Duan Yucheng!Duan Yucheng! ! !
Could it be that Xie Yanqing's husband, Duan Yucheng, is Duan Jinghui's son? !
After rummaging through several boxes in a row, Han Feng finally found the certificate that Duan Jinghui got back then.

It was exactly the same as the one on the cabinet that I got, with Duan Jinghui's name written on it.

Han Feng took the certificate out of the honor room, and then locked the door of the honor room.

Next, you can formally meet that Duan Yucheng.

Han Feng was the only one who supported Kuncheng in the past and was able to come back from Kuncheng alive.

After returning to Yunyang City, Han Feng has been keeping a low profile for so many years. He has been named the captain of the criminal investigation team in the Yunyang Public Security Bureau for 20 years.

Why did Zhou Shenhe press down on Han Feng, but couldn't move him?
Han Feng has a first-class skill in him.

It's just that Han Feng came back from Kuncheng to fight drugs. In order to protect Han Feng's personal information, he didn't make a lot of publicity, but his achievements are real. He is also a first-class hero model in the national public security system.

Of course Zhou Shenhe didn't dare to touch him.

If Han Feng wanted to be promoted, the director would not be Zhou Shenhe.

Han Feng clenched his fists and returned to his lounge. Looking at the certificate in his hand, his eyes turned red unconsciously.

Duan Jinghui is his comrade in arms!
He hadn't done anti-drug work for a long time. Today, he found such a thing in a club in Yunyang City, which brought back memories of Han Feng's past.

Once the floodgate of memories in a person's mind is opened, it will not be easily closed.

Holding the certificate of honor tightly in his hand, Han Feng's eyes showed firmness.

Whether it was in Kuncheng back then or in Yunyang now, Han Feng's original intention has never changed.

On Li Jingchao's side, Zhang Li called and told Li Jingchao that the matter had been settled, and within three days at most, Ke Chengan would definitely come to his door.

Li Jingchao nodded in satisfaction.

But he was not happy for a long time. Three hours later, he received a report from his subordinates, saying that the clubhouse was checked by people from the Public Security Bureau, and a syringe was found in the box of the clubhouse. The police have taken the person in charge of the clubhouse to him gone.

Li Jingchao was stunned when he heard the news.

Is it a bit too unlucky for me recently, do I need to go up the mountain to burn incense and worship Buddha, and change my luck?

"Boss, will this matter still fall into Han Feng's hands in the end?" Jin Bao asked worriedly.

Previously, if Han Feng was the criminal investigator, then it was not his turn to intervene in this matter. It was a matter of anti-narcotics, but now Han Feng is the deputy director, and he can intervene in everything.

"No, it won't." Li Jingchao was lucky in his heart: "Now Han Feng is having a headache about Zhou Shenhe being intercepted halfway. All the people we sent out are dead. There is no evidence, and they can't catch anyone. Can't find it on our heads."