Chapter 218 The hero does not ask the source(2/2)
They say, stitch up your wounds, no one loves a clown
Why is it lonely, impossible, glorious
People are only imperfect and worthy of praise
Who said someone covered in mud is not a hero..."
King Lanling's singing has changed from the past impression, becoming deep and powerful. The emotions in the singing seem to be constantly accumulating, waiting for the final moment when the emotions are completely vented and completely exploded.
Wang Rui felt goosebumps when she heard it.
Who says someone covered in mud is not a hero?
As a police officer in the Propaganda Section of the Anti-Narcotics Office, Wang Rui produced the most videos of anti-narcotics police officers. Recently, the sacrifice of Officer Zhang was also reported to the national system. Wang Rui was also fortunate to attend Officer Zhang's memorial service.
The scene of Officer Zhang's final sacrifice is still fresh in Wang Rui's mind.
His knees were smashed and he was half-kneeling on the ground. He was unwilling to kneel down until he died.
Even though my body was in extreme pain, I never gave in to the gangsters.
Not a single tear was shed.
Wang Rui felt trembling all over just thinking about that desperate scene. He couldn't imagine how much torture Officer Zhang went through in the last moments of his life.
"I love you walking alone in a dark alley
I love you without kneeling
Loving you and facing despair
Refuse to cry
love your tattered clothes
But dare to block the gun of fate
I love you so much like me
The gaps are all the same…”
The singing is continuous, like climbing a ladder to heaven, climbing to the highest step by step.
It also drives the hearts of Wang Rui, Brother Tao, Brother Yun, Sister Zhou and others to keep rising.
"Go! Do you deserve it! This tattered cloak!
Fight! Fight! With the humblest dream!
To the whimpering and roaring in the dark night!
Who said that only those who stand in the light are heroes——"
When a song ends.
At this moment, the sound of rushing electricity came from the intercom.
Sister Zhou's choked voice came: "Do you think Xiao Zhang will like this song?"
Wang Rui picked up the walkie-talkie and said hesitantly: "Sister Zhou, we don't talk about private matters on the channel."
Sister Zhou paused: "I said we can talk, then we can talk!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the intercom became lively.
"Officer Zhang will like this song. He is actually a fan of King Lanling. He likes the song "Billie Jean" the most. He said that when he listened to this song, his whole body was full of power. The rhythm of the song
It gave him a feeling of excitement, even though he couldn't understand it at all."
"Officer Zhang likes Prince Lanling because his girlfriend likes to watch "The King of Masked Singer"."
"Yes, I remember that Officer Zhang once practiced moonwalking silently by himself because his girlfriend liked to watch, so he wanted to give her a surprise."
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"Sister Zhou, I regret it a bit. I still want to return to my original position. The Publicity Department is not suitable for me."
"A Tao, you have severe post-traumatic stress disorder and are no longer suitable for frontline work. If you stay in the Publicity Department, you can still shine."
"But when I think about Officer Zhang, I feel uncomfortable. If I hadn't stepped back, I should have continued to follow up on that line... This time, it was me who should have been sacrificed!"
"Brother Tao, if you think this way, Officer Zhang's sacrifice will be in vain!"
"Heroes don't care where they come from. No matter where they are, they are all making their own contributions to the anti-drug cause. I like a line in the song "The Lonely Warrior" very much. Who said that only those who stand in the light are heroes?"
In a corner of the Narcotics Control Office building, Brother Tao was squatting on the ground, holding his head in one hand and holding a walkie-talkie in the other, with tears streaming down his face.
online.
The song "The Lonely Warrior" caused an uproar on the entire Internet platform, and even triggered discussions among practitioners from all walks of life.
Countless people have added "Lonely Warrior" to their playlists, listened to it, and played it on a loop.
Countless people wrote their feelings on Weite and Hanhai Music platforms.
"I am a firefighter... I have experienced fires, ruins, floods, and many times life and death. I am actually very afraid of sacrifice. After all, I am not married yet and I am only in my twenties..."
"Every time I call the police, I will tell myself, be careful! Be careful! Don't take unnecessary risks!"
"But whenever I'm in the situation, I find that I can't care about so much."
"I often rush into fires, ruins, and floods that can swallow people up at any time without hesitation..."
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"I am a retired armed policeman. I remember that at the end of July last year, it rained heavily for four days and four nights."
"That day was Wednesday. When I went to pay my mobile phone bill, the squad leader standing in front of the window suddenly said: 'If it rains like this, we will have to fight floods.'"
"When I heard this sentence, I had mixed feelings in my heart, including expectations, nervousness, and of course, fear!"
"But soon, all emotions were suppressed by one thought: If even I am afraid, then the people affected by the disaster will be even more afraid!"
"With this thought, I went to bed."
"I remember very clearly that that night, at a quarter past twelve, three long and two short electric bells woke me up."
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"I am a male nurse. When the influenza epidemic broke out in 2003, the hospital notified us to go to support Linzhou. Before leaving, I went back to my hometown in Northeast China. On the morning of leaving, my mother locked the door before going out.
I yelled at the top of my lungs, but no one listened to me."
"Haha, luckily my house is on the second floor!"
"I immediately chose to jump out of the window!"
"Before getting on the plane, I sent a text message to my dad telling him everything."
"That day, for the first time, my dad said he was proud of me."
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Chapter completed!