He moved forward fearlessly in the face of all dangers, ultimately eliminating the organization's leader, He Guanghui, and leading to the complete surrender of all criminals.
Now, the bombs, poison gas, and other dangerous items on the provincial government building have been disarmed by the police, so everyone need not worry. The police have finally achieved a brilliant victory in this struggle!"
When Liu Yuning and I went downstairs, we had already been sent to the hospital. While in the car, a reader messaged me: "Hello, Mr. He, Polaris has ended. Does this story end as well?"
I replied: "Don't worry, the end of Polaris is just the beginning of everything..."
After I sent the message, Liu Yuning leaned into my side and asked, "Didn't you say this book wasn't written by you?"
"Gui Jia's Second Young Master and I wrote it, but I didn't provide the material. How could he have come up with so much? So..."
"Mm, ah hahaha, okay! As soon as this chapter is updated, I'll go read it! I want to be your most loyal fan."
Later, we found the place my father mentioned, the confluence of Tian Zhi Shui and Tian Zhi Shi. This place turned out to be a tourist area, said to be the birthplace of King Solomon. Liu Yuning teased me at the time, "I never imagined I'd marry a foreigner... My heavens, how can I not tell at all?"
"No, my bloodline is still Chinese. After all, we don't know how many generations ago we came to China. Oh well, it doesn't matter what my background is, it's all the same because I'm always a police officer, and I'm always yours..."
"Mm, we still need to continue our investigation. Zhuge Tianyu, the Norwegian police are cooperating with us, but we can't just go to Norway like this because this guy is very cunning, and recently he's appeared within our borders in Huaxia."
"When He Xin told me, I realized. Why did this guy come to Guangming City? Was it because my father died?"
We took a flight out of Israel. Upon returning to Guangming City, I kept the photos of Liu Yuning and me traveling. Looking at the spring source where Tian Zhi Shui and Tian Zhi Shi converged, Liu Yuning and I even soaked in the hot springs there. However, I didn't take the Ring of Solomon with me at the time; I placed it back on the finger of the Solomon memorial statue. Thus, this magic ring, filled with sin and resentment, returned to its rightful owner.
At that time, we also met many relatives from my old hometown. I couldn't help but think of my father when he was still alive...
Regardless of his reasons for coming here, our goal is to capture him because he should be the true mastermind behind these criminals, whether it's Polaris, the Sin Imposers, or any other organization.
After this incident, we found Mr. Song. He was already in that stage of his life then, resting in a wheelchair. He was overjoyed to learn that Polaris had been destroyed. He shouted a few times and laughed somewhat wildly, "Finally, it's over?"
After that, Mr. Song passed away in his wheelchair at the age of 103.
His funeral was held at the Guangming City Funeral Home. Due to current policies, even those who die at home are sent to the funeral home for processing. All of us from the police force attended the memorial service for Elder Song.
After it concluded, the mysterious bodyguard, reportedly, committed suicide. In any case, I never saw him again. He left a letter: "My mission is complete. It is time for me to join Elder Song in that world..."
I don't know why they disappeared so suddenly, but Polaris is destroyed, and perhaps Mr. Song can finally rest in peace.
However, our He family must continue to deal with other criminal organizations. As I said before, the destruction of Polaris was just the beginning of it all.
Regarding Zhuge, we definitely won't get any results quickly. His appearance was merely coincidental, and He Xin's information might not be entirely accurate. We lived a normal month until one day in 2023, when we received another notification of a bizarre report.
This time, I decided to handle it with the members of the Punishment and Sin Group.
The case was reported by an old man who said his daughter-in-law had gone missing. His son had died long ago, and the old man had been living with his daughter-in-law and granddaughter. But recently, his daughter-in-law had disappeared. Normally, such cases wouldn't require our investigation, but this wasn't the first time this had happened. It was the third time, and each time, it was the daughter-in-law who disappeared, and the family circumstances were similar to this old man's.
However, this wasn't the main reason I decided to intervene. It was because, before their disappearances, the daughters-in-law in these families would leave behind a black, unopened box at home.
It was because of this that I was determined to personally handle this case.
However, it's worth mentioning that after my return, the position of Director remained mine, as per the Minister's wishes. The higher authorities had no choice but to accept. As the leader of the Punishment and Sin Group, coupled with my personality, I still preferred to be on the front lines, regardless of my rank.
Upon arriving at the crime scene, Yu Haoqian's home, the old man who reported the case, we immediately questioned him about recent events.
The old man was very anxious and spoke with sadness, "If my daughter-in-law is gone, how will I take care of Hongbo? She's my only reliance. My retirement pension will definitely not be enough!"
"Don't worry, perhaps Huang Jiaqi is just missing for now. We will do our best to find her. Sir, what you need to do now is tell us if you noticed anything unusual before she went missing?" I asked.
"Jiaqi has a very good personality. Even though my son is gone these years, she still fulfilled her duties as a daughter-in-law, always serving my wife and me. My wife passed away two years ago, and she still didn't leave, and she never remarried. Such a daughter-in-law is rare these days. I know it's my son's good fortune, but it's a pity he died so young."
"Sir, forgive me for asking, but how exactly did your son die?"
"He, sigh, it brings tears to my eyes just to talk about it. That time he went to Beijing to collect royalties for a work, but halfway there, the plane he was on crashed. The plane was destroyed, and the bodies were never found... All the passengers on that plane were blown to pieces. Even the black box, when restored, could only show the chaos before the crash... yes... just chaotic scenes."
"When did this happen?" I pressed.
"Around 2013, I believe."
"Royalties? What did your son do for a living?"
"He wrote online novels and always earned well from his manuscripts. It's just, alas, perhaps fate was jealous of his talent. That time he was about to become famous, a book called 'The Sin Decompositionist' had over a hundred million reads. But on his way to Beijing, he encountered a plane crash. His daughter-in-law cried so much she almost went with him. Even though ten years have passed, I still feel immense grief when I think about it. No one could have imagined my son would suffer such an accident."