Long Ye turned around and the car, Chen Yang saluted Ye Tianming and returned to the team.
Ye Tianming saw everything open the car door and crawl in, and Long Ye asked, "Boss! Will we go?"
"Wait, go with them and do a lot of acting." Ye Tianming said with a chuckling.
All the team members walked in the direction of parking when they came. The crowds of people watching from the outside watched the soldiers passing by were all hiding far away. Even a few meters away, they could smell the strong smell of blood on their bodies.
The blood on the face was frozen and made people feel scared.
After watching them pass, a man murmured: "Why have I never seen such a soldier? When they passed by, I actually felt fear. Damn! My legs are still trembling."
Hearing what he said, the people around him surrounded him and nodded to express their feelings.
"Xiao Huang! Have you ever been a soldier? Have you ever seen such a soldier?" asked a middle-aged man.
Xiao Huang shook his head thoughtfully, "I haven't seen it before, but I can guess their origin."
"Oh? Tell me quickly." The crowd made a urge to speak loudly.
"If I'm not mistaken, they should be special forces. And they are some elite special forces in our country." Xiao Huang said affirmatively.
"No, how could the special forces come here to kill the death row prisoner? Are you wrong?" There was another talk.
Xiao Huang didn't explain, but turned around and walked away. Seeing him leave, the crowd slowly dispersed.
The courtyard of Nanjing crematorium was full of people, some were crying bitterly, some were crying silently, and some were looking at the gate with a blank expression. They were all waiting, waiting for their loved ones who hated, loved and painful to arrive.
.Then say the last farewell, send it into the crematorium and take their ashes home for burial.
A convoy of several different cars slowly drove in the distance. As soon as the armed police stopped, they jumped out of the car and quickly controlled the scene to avoid riots and unnecessary accidents.
Two bailiffs got into a car carrying the prisoner's bodies and read the names according to the numbers. One corpse was carried away by the staff of the funeral home, and their relatives followed behind crying.
Ye Tianming shook his head helplessly at the spectacular scene in front of him, and said to Feng Zhen: "Let them gather and give our comrades the last journey." Feng Zhen didn't know what was going on, but he knew Ye Tianming would definitely tell him.
his.
Chen Yang and Long Ye carried Zhou Zhenping down. Two staff members from the funeral home saw a body here and ran over with an iron stretcher.
Chen Yang and Long Ye pushed them rudely: "Do not, you don't need to come here, we will do it ourselves."
The two workers looked very angry. They had never encountered such a thing before. Just as they were about to curse, they saw Chen Yang and Long Ye staring at them with blood-red eyes.
The two of them trembled in their hearts. What kind of eyes were like looking at them. Looking at them was as cold as looking at two corpses, without any emotional fluctuations. Just like when they usually look at dead bodies, and they really felt that
If they dare to move around, these two soldiers will definitely kill them.
Ye Tianming looked at the team members standing straight in front of him and said in a deep voice: "The one lying there was my former comrade-in-arms, or you. I didn't expect his life to be such an ending. But no matter how he was, he said, "
What I have done, he was once a hero and our brother. Now let us send him the last journey together.”