She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Well, Brother Li is still in the intensive care unit. You won't see him even if you go there."

Manshu blinked, trying to cover it up.

But this action was seen by Fatty Sun.

Fatty Sun's face changed: "Did something happen to Lao Li?"

"Brother Li, he..." Manshu also knew that they were actually companions with deep feelings, and the truth should not be concealed.

But she hadn't thought of the wording.

"Tell me, even if he can't wake up, at least let me see him for the last time, right?"

Just one sentence made Manshu cry.

Manshu simply borrowed a wheelchair and took Sun Pang to see Li Shou off for the last time.

Xu Wang also went there. Li Shou died around six in the morning.

The body has not been sent away yet.

Fat Sun looked at the person covered with a white sheet on the bed and couldn't hold back his tears.

Even Xu Wang's eyes were red.

He has not been in the Abnormal Management Bureau for long, but Fatty Sun and Li Shou have always taken good care of him.

Although he secretly told Manshu that these two were just the two generals, he really regarded Fatty Sun and Li Shou as his big brothers.

"The first time I met Lao Li, he was as thin as a bamboo pole. I nicknamed him "Thin Bamboo Pole". Who knew his name was even funnier: Li Shou."

"As for me, I don't even remember my real name. Anyway, I'm fat, so everyone calls me Fatty Sun, Fatty Brother, or Fatty."

"Li Shou is really the person I have spent the longest time with since childhood."

"We even bought two adjacent houses, and we got the internal price from the Qi family through the boss."

"We plan to be neighbors after we retire. Lao Li is a good cook and I can eat a lot. I promise not to leave any food for him at every meal."

"If we get married in the future, we can still be in-laws with our children. If both of us are single for the rest of our lives, we can stay together until we grow old."

"We go fishing together in the morning. He cooks at noon and I help him out. In the afternoon we can go to the community mahjong hall to play mahjong."

"No one would have thought that two old men who were terrible at playing mahjong were actually the Sweeping Monks."

"When we are too old to walk, we can still reminisce together about the bloody storms we experienced in the past. We dedicated our lives to the country. We have already thought of the eulogy for each other."

Manshu just watched Sun Pang crying and she silently handed him a tissue.

"So what kind of eulogy are you going to write for Brother Li at his memorial service?"

"Eliminating violence and upholding justice, and being feared by all, what do you think?" Fatty Sun forced a smile and asked Manshu.

Manshu nodded: "That's good. Maybe no one knew him when he was alive, but one day, history will be made public and his deeds will be remembered by everyone."

"He rescued 138 women who were used as experimental subjects on Duohe Island, and bought a chance for his brothers to survive. He gloriously completed every mission assigned to him by the organization."

As Manshu spoke, he couldn't help crying.

Although she is a non-staff member of the Abnormal Management Bureau, she gets along quite well with Li Shou and Sun Pang.

For her, it was just a chance trip out, but someone she knew lost his life.

Many of Feng Qian's teammates sacrificed their lives this time.

In fact, everyone is in a very heavy mood.

The group of women who were rescued from Feng Jin's laboratory were all affected by the toxic smoke, and these victims were also properly resettled.

The Abnormal Control Bureau does not take care of ordinary people. They are accepted by the police, who specially arrange psychologists for them to provide psychological treatment.