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Ye Tianming shouted: "Lizheng! Salute! "Smack!" All the team members raised their right hands, Chen Yang and Long Ye lifted them one after another, and Zhou Zhenping walked towards the funeral home hall with a straight step, and the team members followed behind with guns and kicks

"Smack! Syllable!!! The sound of neat steps instantly drowned out the noisy cries and shouts, and became the only note in the entire space, looking at this group of soldiers who made them feel different from ordinary soldiers, with a solemn face, marching forward slowly with neat steps, whether it was the staff of the funeral home or the families of those condemned prisoners, they all silently stepped aside and watched this special send-off ceremony

Gao Qing said dissatisfiedly: "This is too much, how can I say that I am also a death row prisoner, how can I carry out such a grand ceremony"

Wu Chengbo patted him on the shoulder: "Old Gao! You don't understand the relationship between a soldier and a comrade-in-arms, it's a friendship that can block bullets for you behind your back and die for you."

Ye Tianming and the others carried Zhou Zhenping to the funeral hall and walked to the cremation room, at this time, a female staff member in her thirties walked over and looked at Ye Tianming with a cold face and said weakly: "The deceased needs makeup."

Ye Tianming waved his finger at Zhou Zhenping and said coldly: "When he was alive, his makeup was oil paint and gunsmoke, and he could only paint oil paint when he died, so his makeup is painted by us, and you can leave."

The woman left in a hurry when she heard this, and standing in front of this group of soldiers gave her too much pressure, which was an invisible pressure that made her involuntarily produce an indescribable awe

Ye Tianming and the others entered the cremation room, and saw the cremation chemical standing there, looking at them at a loss, "You can leave, we will come by ourselves" Ye Tianming said

The cremator hesitated for a moment but chose to leave, because he didn't want to offend these soldiers who put too much pressure on him as soon as he came in

"Chen Yang, you take two people to get an urn, and then go to the back of the funeral home to get some ownerless ashes and put them inside."

Chen Yang said embarrassedly: "Captain! The urn seems to need money to buy it, but I don't have the money."

"You won't rob it if you don't have any money, do you still need me to teach you?"

"Ugh!" Feng Zhen rolled his eyes, and the team members were even more black-lined, Chen Yang walked out with a smile and the two team members, muttering as he walked, "Damn! The boss is the boss, he dares to do what others don't dare to do, and he does it like a happy bandit, and every time he gets something out, he can make people stunned, otherwise he wouldn't be called Ye Tianming."

"Open, let him out"

Long Ye stretched out his hand to untie the rope that tied the mouth of the body bag, and Zhou Zhenping jumped to the ground neatly, "Chief! Thank you," he said and knelt on the ground

Ye Tianming roared angrily: "You fucking stand up for me, don't you know that there is gold under the man's knees?" Our blue sword didn't kneel down casually, the poor worm, some are just iron-clad men, now you raise your head and walk out of here with me, gamble on the honor of a soldier, go kill those two bastards, and then come back and tell me that you didn't unjustly kill a good person, as a man, you have to live clearly, and the grievances are clear, and the grievances are clear, and the house is worthy of the sky, and the house is worthy of the ground."

Zhou Zhenping stood up and looked much younger than him, but the man he respected shook his head fiercely, shook off the tears from the corners of his eyes and shouted: "Chief! I definitely won't let you down."