Bai Shuang's mother died young and his father is dead. Among his relatives in China, only his uncle Bai Jiancheng and his uncle Bai Changhui are the closest to him.
Her cousin Bai Yueran came over holding a bouquet of lilies on behalf of relatives and gently placed the lilies on the coffin.
Lowering her head and kissing the coffin, Bai Yueran choked and said, "Sister, sister will take you home."
Military music suddenly started playing, and majestic military songs resounded over the Imperial Capital International Airport.
The sky and the earth are solemn, the years are passing by, the white clouds are gray, and the world is impermanent.
At this time, a red sun broke through the sky, and the golden sunlight shone on the cherry wood coffin, adding a golden edge to the bouquet of lilies and the bright red national flag, making it dazzling.
The solemn atmosphere at the scene was lifted.
Although we have made sacrifices, it is precisely because of these sacrifices that we have real hope!
Bai Yueran breathed a sigh of relief and saw Zhao Liangze standing in front of him on the right carrying a coffin.
In the past few months, he had been on missions somewhere, and his face looked darker than usual, but also bloodless and pale.
He just looked straight ahead, completely turning a blind eye to Bai Yueran who came to lay flowers.
Bai Yueran could only sigh when she thought about what happened between Bai Shuang and Zhao Liangze.
She silently stepped aside and watched as four tall and burly soldiers from the Special Operations Department carried the coffin farther and farther away. Just like Zhao Liangze's heart, it was getting further and further away from her.
She knew they could never go back.
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After all the people picking them up at the airport had left, Gu Nianzhi and Huo Shaoheng got off the plane.
Huo Shaoheng couldn't show up, but Gu Nianzhi didn't want to show up.
Today is Bai Shuang's big day, and no one can steal her limelight.
Gu Nianzhi rested his head on Huo Shaoheng's shoulder and murmured: "Master Huo, Bai Shuang... she almost committed suicide..."
If she had said earlier that she had been shot, and if she had not worn that eye-catching, fiery red dress, the consequences might have been different, right
The gunshot wound was not immediately fatal, but the excessive bleeding killed her in a short time.
Huo Shaoheng didn't speak, and the line of his jaw was tense, like a fully drawn bow.
He touched her head, turned around, and kissed her forehead.
Huo Shaoheng paused when his lukewarm lips touched Gu Nianzhi's somewhat cold skin.
The touch felt so good that he couldn't bear to let go.
Then her lips slid down from her forehead, past the straight and delicate bridge of her nose, to her cute and cute rhombus lips, and kissed her hard.
Gu Nianzhi's lips were numb from being kissed, her eyes felt dizzy, and her heart was pounding.
It was just a kiss, how could she feel breathless
It must be too hot, it must be too stuffy in the plane, it must be...
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It was already eight o'clock in the morning when we got off the plane.
Tomorrow is empty and boundless.
Huo Shaoheng's driver picked him up and went straight to the compound where the Supreme Council of the Military Ministry was located.
Gu Nianzhi also went with him because Admiral Ji asked her to go with him.
Arriving at the highest-security conference room in the military compound, Gu Nianzhi followed Huo Shaoheng and walked in.
There are seven people in the conference room, five standing committee members, as well as Chairman Long and Prime Minister Bai Jiancheng. The top leadership of the empire are definitely here.
To put it bluntly, if a cannonball hits this room at this time, it can wipe out all three generations of the top elites of the Chinese Empire, old, middle and young, and the Chinese Empire will be at least fifty years behind.
Huo Shaoheng and Gu Nianzhi walked in, holding the letter from Gu Nianzhi's grandfather Gu Haoze in their hands.
Huo Shaoheng first walked to the podium in the conference room and said with a serious face: "Commanders, I am Huo Shaoheng, the commander-in-chief of the Special Operations Department, and also the deputy secretary-general of the Supreme Council of the Military Ministry. This time our department has implemented a secret operation plan. Codename: Fox Hunting. The briefing has been sent to everyone."
He had already reported the entire situation to Admiral Ji.
The death of the famous "underground tsar" Ridhi in the CIA at the hands of Bai Shuang, as well as the data on the genome of the main ethnic groups in China, are briefly discussed.
Of course, the latter is top-secret information, and was only briefly mentioned in the briefing without going into detail.
"What I want to say is that in this operation, Comrade Bai Shuang made the greatest contribution single-handedly. In the end, in order to save all of us, he died together with Reedi Xi. For such a person, I request that she be recorded with special merit. His name goes down in history and is respected by thousands of people.”
The conference room was quiet. Admiral Ji looked at Gu Nianzhi, who was standing silently by the side, and raised his hand, "Nianzhi, that letter is from your family. Please read it to everyone."
"Okay, Chief." Gu Nianzhi walked up to the podium, while Huo Shaoheng stood aside with a straight military posture.
Gu Nianzhi opened the letter and began to read the last words of his grandfather Gu Haoze.
"... As of now, I have not long left to write. Before I pass away, I want to record this forgotten battle and the names of these Chinese people who rose up in the concentration camps. I hope that future generations can remember it. Their names."
"Every individual who sacrifices for the overall good deserves respect and remembrance."
"Their names are: He Shouwang, Zhang Aliang, Zhao Tongxin, Wang Qi, Yang Yiqin, Duan Yongbo, Qian Man, Shu Huan, Wei Xiangyun..."
"... I hope that people who see this letter can proudly tell them that our country is still alive with mountains and rivers, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe."
Her still fragile voice was a little dark due to her low mood, but it better reflected the mood of the person who wrote this letter.
The words "Mountains and rivers still exist, the country is peaceful and the people are safe" greatly shocked the hardened hearts of these big guys.
The five gray-haired standing committee members of the Supreme Military Council stood up together.
"Stand at attention and salute!"
They saluted with a standard military salute in Gu Nianzhi's direction.
Huo Shaoheng saluted beside Gu Nianzhi.
Bai Jiancheng and Speaker Long were not soldiers, but they also stood up and bowed deeply in Gu Nianzhi's direction.
Of course they were not saluting or bowing to Gu Nianzhi.
They were saluting the Chinese people who were mentioned in the letter in Gu Nianzhi's hand to rise up to resist.
Admiral Ji said in a deep voice: "This list must be kept in our museum so that our descendants can remember it."
Gu Nianzhi nodded heavily and said: "Although this is my family letter, the information it carries has long exceeded the scope of home. There is also a page of data, which is precious information belonging to our entire Chinese nation. I will send this letter Dedicated to the country, I hope you can keep it properly and not let down the martyrs in the letter."
With that said, Gu Nianzhi put the letter back into the envelope, held it in both hands, walked down from the podium, and handed it to Admiral Ji.
Admiral Ji felt that this thin letter weighed more than a thousand dollars.
They all knew about the concentration camp in the Northeast, but they did not expect that there was such a piece of data that could shake the foundation of the entire Juche nation.
"Don't worry. I'll let Shao Heng keep this data. Their Special Operations Department has the highest security level and is the most appropriate." Admiral Ji said, then handed the letter to Huo Shaoheng and warned: " The page of data must be placed in a safe place, with the highest security level. Scientists who have access to this data must undergo the strictest political review by your department."
Huo Shaoheng raised his hand to take it and replied in a deep voice: "Yes, Chief!"
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After the meeting, Huo Shaoheng was about to leave for the International Special Forces Competition to show his face.
In fact, it was not his official job there. He had led the team there before just as a pretense.
After he left, formal special forces coaches from the military took over the management.
He is going now just to put an end to his actions.
I took a photo with everyone at the opening ceremony and came back.
But Gu Nianzhi was very reluctant to let go, hugging his waist and not letting him leave.
Huo Shaoheng was a little helpless, knowing that because of Bai Shuang's incident, Gu Nianzhi was in a low mood and needed someone to comfort him.
But he still has a mission, so he can't waste too much time.
But seeing how sad Gu Nianzhi was, he was reluctant to leave immediately.
"How about you come with me?" Huo Shaoheng had an idea, "I'll call Speaker Long from the parliament and ask for leave?"
"Really?!" Gu Nianzhi's eyes lit up and a smile spread across his cheeks: "Fight quickly, fight quickly! I'll go with you!"
Being able to continue to be with Huo Shaoheng was something Gu Nianzhi wished for.
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This is the third update today: Chapter 1217 "I'll Go with You".
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