The death of Xiao Shiyu has dealt a great blow to Qin Zhao. After knowing the news, if he had not been supported by the idea of revenge for Xiao Shiyu in his heart, he might have fainted long ago. Now that his blood feud has been avenged, Qin Zhao, who has lost his heart, can no longer support his body.

In fact, Qin Zhao doesn't have any disease in his body. Not only that, he is also very healthy. Except for his white hair, which doesn't match his age, the reason why he faints is purely due to the exhaustion of his inner strength for a period of time.

After learning about Qin Zhao's current situation from the doctor, Jiang Renguo's heart was finally able to let go. Although Qin Zhao's life is not in danger now, his future life is doomed not to be as stable as before.

After all, Qin Zhao's handling of the Japanese team really disrupted the plan of the Chinese government. If Qin Zhao didn't take some punitive measures, other countries or ordinary people would know about it. Where would the face of the country go.

But even so, there is Jiang Renguo behind Qin Zhao's unconditional support. Therefore, even if the government wants to punish him, the punishment measures will not be too serious, that is, it will not let Qin Zhao do as he used to do. Although there is no restriction on his personal freedom, it also gives him the task of heart. Of course, this task is passed Jiang Renguo's repeated requests were sent to Qin Zhao. Now he is waiting for Qin Zhao to wake up.

Just when Jiang Renguo and the first and second leaders of the state were studying the problem of Qin Zhao, the hospital where Qin Zhao lived had already exploded. Because Qin Zhao, who had been sent to the hospital because of coma, disappeared inexplicably. At the same time, song Wenwen, Li Hong and song Gongzheng also disappeared.

At the beginning, people thought Qin Zhao had gone to the morgue to look for Xiao Shiyu after he woke up. But when they all rushed to the morgue, they found that Xiao Shiyu's body, which was lying here waiting to tidy up, had disappeared.

Although all the people in the shadow team have seen Qin Zhao's magical Kung Fu, no one can see it clearly even though Qin Zhao's Kung Fu is very fast. But there are people at the door all the time, and no one notices when he left at all.

Jiang Renguo had specially told the leader of the shadow team before that he must take strict care of Qin Zhao from now on. He can't leave at will. Although the shadow team leader doesn't know why Jiang Renguo's attitude towards Qin Zhao has changed so quickly, he's a subordinate and responsible for the execution of the commander's orders.

He had already failed in his previous task of ensuring Qin Zhao's life safety. Jiang Renguo believed that the failure of the task of protecting Qin Zhao had nothing to do with the shadow team, so he continued to give them the task of taking care of Qin Zhao.

However, judging from the current situation, the task failed again. When he heard the report from the leader of the shadow team, Jiang Renguo was in a meeting, and he could not think about his image in the hearts of the No. 1 and No. 2 leaders. He patted the table and stood up. He just yelled at the leader of the shadow team on the phone, "trash, I can't even see you. Give it to me Look for it. If you can't find it, don't come back. "

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"Shiyu, sleep peacefully I'll take you home at dawn tomorrow. "

At the same time, Qin Zhao, accompanied by song Gongzheng, song Qingwen and Li Hong, went to jingxiangyuan, the best crematorium in the capital of China.

Although Xiao Shiyu was shot by unknown bullets, these bullets did not hit her face. Now she is lying quietly in Qin Zhao's arms, as if she is asleep.

Qin Zhao has been holding Xiao Shiyu's body all the way. After all, there are few opportunities to hold her like this. In the past year or so, Qin Zhao didn't care about her well, and he didn't have much time at home. Even when he went home, the time would be divided into three parts. Qin Zhao knew that he owed her too much, and now Qin Zhao is in debt I want to make it up to her as well as myself.

"I'm sorry, sir. The makeup artist is off duty. If you want to clean up your face, you have to wait for tomorrow."

More than two hours later, Qin Zhao and others got out of the taxi and walked into Jingxiang garden. They proposed to tidy up Xiao Shiyu's remains. However, the staff of Jingxiang garden said that they could not do it now.

Hearing what he said, Qin Zhao's face, which was still expressionless, suddenly changed, and his angry expression immediately appeared. Song Gongzheng, who was standing next to him, saw that Qin Zhao was about to burst out, so he quickly stepped forward to stop him, and took Qin Zhao to the funeral home to negotiate with him.

"Ah, it's OK. If the makeup artist is not here now, can we make up ourselves? Can we pay for it? "

Song Gongzheng, the people present, is quite normal now. Moreover, he knows more about the things in the funeral home. After all, people of their generation have died one after another so far. Therefore, he has come to this kind of place and knows more about the things in it.

When communicating with the staff of the funeral home, song Gongzheng slipped the pile of money he had just prepared to the other party without any trace. In fact, the reason why he said that just now is that it's too late and he doesn't want to work, and this staff member is the makeup artist of the funeral home.After all, the makeup artist's salary is just that. If there is no gray income, the monthly income is not enough for drinking and smoking. Besides, it's all this time now. It's better to have a good sleep than to earn that money. So just now when Qin Zhao told him about this, he would say that the makeup artist is off work.

But when song Gongzheng said he didn't need his make-up, and he had money to take it, he naturally agreed, "since you can make up yourself, come with me."

After Qin Zhao was pulled over by his old uncle, he also understood what he meant. Although he was very disgusted with his old uncle's red envelope, now he didn't want to worry about it.

So, when the people in the funeral home asked them to follow them, Qin Zhao didn't say anything. He rushed to the front with Xiao Shiyu in his arms and followed him all the way to the morgue in the funeral home.

There are a lot of beds in the morgue. Of course, these beds are all for the dead, that is to let them lie on them so that the makeup artist can arrange their remains. The tools and rouge powder needed to arrange their remains are all beside the beds.

"Here it is. After the makeup, ha Remember to clean this place and put away the tools. " After Qin Zhao and others were brought here, the staff of the funeral home yawned and introduced the things to them, and gave them the next tasks. After that, regardless of whether Qin Zhao and others had heard clearly, they walked out of here and should have gone to sleep.

"Shiyu, lie down here for a while, and I'll make up for you right away." Qin Zhao very gently put Xiao Shiyu on the bed, and then quickly went to get the tools to clean up the remains.

In fact, Qin Zhao doesn't know how to make up, but he remembers how Xiao Shiyu looked when he was alive. Moreover, he doesn't allow Xiao Shiyu to take these bullets to another world, so the first thing Qin Zhao should do before she arranges her remains is to take out the bullets in Xiao Shiyu's body.

Qin Zhao is very familiar with this work. After all, when he was on a mission, he was often injured by gunshot. Most of the time, however, he was not allowed to go to a regular hospital or small clinic to pick up bullets. After all, that would expose his goal. Therefore, as time goes on, he has developed his ability to pick up bullets.

Although Xiao Shiyu is dead now and doesn't feel any pain at all, Qin Zhao doesn't underestimate Xiao Shiyu's feelings for this reason. When he takes the bullet, Qin Zhao always tries to lighten his actions as much as possible to avoid causing unnecessary damage to Xiao Shiyu's body.

Not only that, in this process, Qin Zhao also constantly wiped the blood from the wound, in case Xiao Shiyu's body should be pale for lack of blood, so it is not beautiful.

Qin Zhao spent more than an hour just picking up bullets. Although there are many bullets, normally, half an hour is enough from picking up bullets to stitching.

The next step is to make up. Qin Zhao makes up for her according to Xiao Shiyu in her memory to make her look the same as when she was alive.

After finishing all this, Qin Zhao wiped the sweat on his forehead with satisfaction. However, instead of stopping, he went directly to the staff who had just led them.

After all, it's more than two o'clock in the morning. It's the sweetest time for a person to sleep. Qin Zhao woke him up from his dream when they just came. At that time, he didn't break out because of the red envelope song Gongzheng sent. But now, he really can't stand it.

Seeing Qin Zhao, who appeared in front of him like a ghost, he was very angry. After all, he clearly remembered that he had closed the door when he came back. Qin Zhao came in without saying hello and bothered him to sleep. Looking at Qin Zhao, he was about to get angry.