The party patriotic used the high-level connections in the province to rehabilitate Li Weidong, and he personally ran for it, but to no avail, because the judges had been adjudicated in the 70s for many years, and the parties were no longer alive, and the relevant evidence had long been lost, and it was impossible to overturn the original verdict and retry the case.

On the day of the memorial service, thousands of veterans from all over the country who had participated in the War of Resistance against the Soviet Union gathered at the Omi Martyrs Cemetery to bid farewell to this old guerrilla leader who died in obscurity in peacetime.

Li Weidong's daughter and son-in-law were shocked, in their hearts, their father was a bad temper and bragging old blind man, and the hero was completely out of line, especially the daughter felt more deeply, when she was a child, her father loved to drink and beat people, and the relationship with the neighbors was not good, and later some people said that Lao Li was a labor prisoner, the whispers of the neighbors and the shameful laughter of her classmates, so that her childhood was shrouded in shadows, and now she finally understands that her father is a victim of unjust imprisonment, and he is a combat hero who stands up to the sky.

In the mourning music, the ashes of the heroes were placed in the top tomb of the martyrs' cemetery, and the armed police salute soldiers of a squad fired guns to see off the martyrs, and the gunshots startled the jackdaws on the old trees, and a gust of wind blew, and it snowed, and they were raised, just like the cold afternoon in November 1970 with mustard seeds and snowflakes, Li Weidong's soul finally reunited with his comrades.

Outside the cemetery, a black sedan was quietly parked, and in the car sat an old man in a suit and leather shoes, with silver-white hair, thin cheeks covered with age spots, and a small Sino-US friendship commemorative badge pinned to the placket. Lynch's CIA agent.

John. Lynch is a pseudonym, and his real name is Benjamin. Cook, a former U.S. Army Ranger captain and former senior CIA agent, is seventy-seven years old and retired twenty years ago, but he has been following Cuiwei Mountain and the 1970 Crossing Incident, which is a secret he has pursued all his life.

The elderly Lao Lin insisted on surfing the Internet and watching Chinese TV programs every day, paying attention to all the news from Omi, and the party's patriotic funeral for Li Weidong was spread to the Internet by enthusiastic netizens, and Lao Lin, who was watching TV at home in New Jersey, immediately booked a ticket to China.

Li Weidong's funeral was carried out in the snow, and the pomp was very large, so he almost used a gun truck to pull the coffin, which is the specification of the general's burial, and Li Weidong's situation can't do this, Lao Lin of course knows the fact that Li Weidong has been unjustly imprisoned for seven years and has lived in embarrassment, so there must be someone behind this grand funeral, and this person is likely to be those who traveled to 1970.

The old agent raised his pocket binoculars and squinted at the funeral scene, and he saw Dang Aiguo and Liu Yanzhi, as well as Lei Meng and Yu Hanchao hanging from their plaster arms, these four people were as young as they were forty-seven years ago.

Lao Lin hurriedly took out nitroglycerin tablets and ate one, and the shocking discovery made the old heart overloaded.

For the first time in almost fifty years, he was so close to the truth.

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After the funeral, Dang Aiguo and Liu Yanzhi sent Lei Meng and Hanchao back to the ward in the same car, both of them suffered gunshot wounds, so naturally they could not be admitted to an ordinary hospital, but to live in Antai's private hospital, Zhu Zi also lived here, and a week after the operation, his physical recovery was very ideal

The private hospital is located in a beautiful and airy suburb, the wards are kept at a constant temperature, the grass is green and the spring water is murmuring outside the window, and the pillars are lying on the automatic beds that can be lifted and lowered.

In the consciousness of the pillars, such a luxurious place can only be found in capitalist countries, and the socialist hospital should be white walls and white sheets with red crosses, not this elegant and warm decoration style with light pigments, and the sick meal is not a large enamel bowl with poached eggs, but an unknown meal served in fine porcelain, a variety of fruits, pastries and drinks, and of course, the milk used by the capitalist Mrs. Kuo for bathing.

Zhu Zi didn't like this kind of food very much, he had heard the instructor say when he was studying politics at the base that only the rotten ruling class pursued a luxurious and obscene standard of living, and paid attention to the so-called not getting tired of eating and not getting tired of being fine, and he was extremely yearning for the big steamed buns and sorghum rice in the canteen of the Ninth Machine Department base, and the cabbage boiled vermicelli and red pickles in the snow, which was the meal that soldiers should eat.

There is also the nurses are too unpleasant, the aesthetics of the pillar is still in the era when girls "don't love red clothes and love arms", five or four heads, five big feet, bold voice and black and red skin are the most ideal companions for proletarian revolutionaries, this kind of slender waist, fair skin, soft-spoken girls are clearly the Kuomintang female spies in the movie, beautiful snakes, capitalist misses, so that the pillars are very disgusted.

The door opened, the comrades-in-arms of the pillar walked in, and Liu Yanzhi, who was walking in the front, also took a bouquet of flowers, the pillar disagreed, he didn't like flowers, but under his simple aesthetics, he admired the red and gorgeous camellias, not the various bewitching flowers with all kinds of bells and whistles.

Liu Yanzhi put the flowers in the vase, pulled a chair and sat down, and asked the pillar: "How do you feel?" ”

"I didn't eat well." The pillar complained, his eyes swirling on the chief's clothes, Liu Yanzhi did not wear the military uniform with a red collar badge and red hat badge, but changed into an army green windbreaker with four pockets, and a pair of blue labor cloth overalls underneath, which did not lose the true colors of working people.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yanzhi was very puzzled, the food standard of the pillar was very high, and each meal exceeded 100 yuan, so he was not satisfied, could it be that he wanted to eat dragon liver and phoenix gall.

"There are too many tricks, and it's not simple at all." Zhuzi pouted and said, "There are several dishes in one meal, and there are fruits after the meal, not to mention anything else, the cauliflower is all green, I just can't get used to seeing these Western scenes." ”

Liu Yanzhi laughed: "That's broccoli, it's originally green." ”

Dang Aiguo also smiled and said: "Pillar, don't be emotional, this is a sick meal specially made for you, in order to recover as soon as possible, you can bear with it." ”

The pillar said, "But...... I ate such a meal and couldn't pull it out......"

Everyone exchanged glances and smiled, and the party patriotic instructed the nurse to call the doctor and ask him face to face why the pillar had indigestion and dry stools.

The doctor pushed his glasses and told the party patriotically very seriously that the patient's daily recipes have been studied by nutrition experts, the diet is reasonable, there is no lack of fiber, and it is impossible to have dry stools.

Dang Aiguo said coldly: "Call all the medical teams and hold a meeting, what is going on, we must find out." ”

Experts gathered together to analyze why the column could not pass the stool, they imagined various possibilities, used B ultrasound, did gastroscopy, all the evidence showed that the digestion of the column was very normal, and the pH of the stool was moderate, but it just couldn't be pulled out.

"I'll give it a try." Liu Yanzhi said that he took the pillar to the small garden of the hospital, dug a hole in the ground with a shovel, and said: "Pillar, you, I will give you the wind." ”

The pillar didn't see him, and as soon as the pants faded, they were immediately overwhelmed, and a foul smell spread out, making Liu Yan so bad that he hurriedly hid downwind.

It turned out that the column poop could not be pulled out because the toilet was too advanced, and I didn't feel it when I sat on it, so I had to find a squat pit to pull it out.

After pulling the wild, the pillar felt as light as a swallow, and he was going out to play, Liu Yanzhi was also trying to take him out to see the world, and the brothers took a Land Cruiser into Omi City, it was dark fast in winter, and the lights were on in the evening, and the eyes were full of neon lights.

"This is Shanghai, right?" The pillar's eyes are not enough, he has spent time in the underground base of the Ninth Machine Department from birth to adulthood, he has never seen the outside world at all, and his cognition is also from political study and various revolutionary movies, this bustling and decaying urban night scene reminds him of "Sentinel under the Neon Light", only Shanghai Beach will have so many lights.

"This is Omi, Omi in the 21st century." Liu Yanzhi explained, "Let's eat first, and then go to karaoke." ”

"What to eat?" The pillar is actually still very interested in eating.

"Buffet." Liu Yan replied directly.

The buffet restaurant they chose is in a five-star hotel, the price of each guest is 500 yuan, the dishes are exquisite, varied, there are imported Australian steak and lobster, sashimi, etc., there are many customers, shuttling back and forth, holding the plate to pick up the dishes at will.

Zhuzi was dumbfounded, and he asked Liu Yanzhi: "Can you eat casually?" ”

"Yes, you can eat as much as you want." Liu Yanzhi encouraged him, "Go ahead, and take more when you see what you like." ”

The pillar timidly asked, "People won't talk about me, will they?" ”

"No, the more you eat, the happier people are."

After speaking, Liu Yanzhi went to pick up the dishes by himself, and when he returned to his seat after a while, he saw four plates in front of the pillar, each full of Yangzhou fried rice, dry fried beef river, meat buns, and braised pork.

"What's wrong?" The pillar asked with some weakness.

"It's good if you're happy." Liu Yanzhi said helplessly.

Lei Meng and Yu Hanchao also came with plates, they were all king crab, Aolong, Kobe steak, salmon sashimi, Parma ham and other foods, seeing the pillar feasting and eating Yangzhou fried rice, both of them were shocked, silently two lines of tears, the pillar was too simple.

"Don't choke." Lei Meng handed over a glass of Coca-Cola, picked it up and looked at it, tasted it in disbelief, smacked his lips and felt that it tasted good, so he ran to pour the drink like a shuttle, and drank five cups in a row, if it wasn't for Lei Meng forcibly stopping him, he could continue to drink.

After the three comrades-in-arms finished eating, they watched the pillar eat alone, and the young man's appetite was very amazing, and he ate until the restaurant closed, his stomach was round, and he came out with a full burp, and his face was full of happiness and satisfaction.

"Sing it," Lei Meng said. "I'm in for a treat."

"Meat field or vegetarian field?" Yu Hanchao asked.

"It has to be meat." Lei Meng looked at Liu Yanzhi and Zhu with bad intentions.

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