Close-ups of the previous shots were replayed again, and they appeared on the screen intertwined with the remains of the victims.

The picture slowed down, the figures of the three masterminds gradually appeared and were frozen, and the question marks of the three hiding murderers on the side of the screen also shattered with a crisp sound, and the heads of the three people clearly appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Then, a bright red word appeared on the screen:

Executioner!

The entire studio hall was silent, and many people were silently wiping the tears on their faces.

"Executioner!"

A woman's trembling voice rang out from somewhere in the hall.

"Murderer!"

"Executioner!"

"Murderer!"

More people joined in, and the shouts soon turned into a roar, and some began throwing things at Shatov, who was still standing on the stage.

Shatov's assistants and several of his entourage ran to the stage, and they quickly evacuated Shatov from the back of the podium from the back of the podium.

Lodi, who was being examined by the medical staff, turned his head to look in the direction of the footsteps of the people around him, and after just one glance, he knew that the general trend had gone, and these things that he had tried to hide for a while were shaken off in front of the eyes of the public at this time, and his close-up portrait was finally fixed on the huge display screen.

The medical staff who were still examining Lodi looked at Lodi in front of him, and then looked at the big screen not far away, and the medical staff stopped the movement of his hand, and instead took a hard sip on Lodi's face.

Several police officers who were originally scattered around the investigation vehicles and assisting the doctor stopped their work at this time, and several police officers were already holding the handle of their guns around Lodi, some sneered and looked at the man in front of him who was a victim a few minutes ago, and some glared angrily at Lodi, they were all indifferent to the doctor's actions, and even waved their hands to let the ambulance leave here.

The film crew who arrived here by accident recorded the whole scene, and Lodi made the local radio station an instant hit.

Before Shatov, who was escorted out of the convention center, could step down the steps, a sharp-eyed reporter spotted him, and I don't know who shouted:

"He's out."

This sound immediately exposed Shatov to countless flashing lights, and many reporters crossed the cordon and ran to Shatov, who was being guarded by everyone in the center.

"How do you explain this image?"

"What did you do there?"

……

Countless questions were barely heard from anyone, and several of Shatov's bodyguards and aides had to push the reporters and squeeze into the cars outside the crowd.

"Murderer!"

"Murderer!"

As soon as the bodyguards escorted Shatov through the reporters' encirclement, suddenly another group of protesters rushed to him, most of them were gray-haired old men, and a woman wearing a scarf squeezed in front of Shatov, and raised her hand to give Shatov a big slap without saying anything, after which more and more old people waved their fists at Shatov.

Standing a little farther away, Kosheleva watched everything in front of her intently, and before she knew it, two lines of hot tears burst out of her eyes.

Kosheleva can comfort Novakovich's soul in heaven, the evil people have finally been punished, their crimes have been revealed to the world, the woman named Liang Qing did not deceive herself, before the breakup, she had hinted to herself that today's conference center will give an explanation to those who were killed, hoping that they, the survivors, can come here to witness.

Those people did, and Kosheleva was relieved that she had a part in the effort, and before coming here, the incriminating evidence had been placed on the desks of officials of international human rights organizations stationed here.

Seeing the spurned Shatov end like this, the resentment that had been suppressed for a long time in Kosheleva's heart was finally released, and a smile appeared in the corners of her eyes, which were still stained with tears.

Rebecca only learned about the whole incident later from the mouth of a colleague who came to visit her, and at Rebecca's strong insistence, the nurse sent Rebecca to a general ward with a TV, where Rebecca saw the whole process of Shatov and Lodi's work to be questioned by the international investigator, and in front of the TV screen, Rebecca said to herself:

"Ivo, do you see that? Those villains have been unearthed, and sooner or later they will be punished as they deserve, and God will not let them go, but unfortunately, you can't come with me to celebrate this occasion, Ivo, I need you by my side to share the news, Ivo ......"

Rebecca couldn't contain her emotions and began to cry bitterly, by this time, she already knew the fact that Ivo had died.

Unlike Kosheleva and Rebecca, the 'Snow Wolves' at the airport felt more sadness and pain in their hearts when they saw these bloody images, because in those pictures, there was the blood of their brothers.

"How did you get it?"

In order to divert his emotions, he asked Lezi, who was not turning to the side.

"You are asking the right person, I don't know, I am just an errand runner, I drove the car to the commercial area according to Liang Qing's instructions, and then ran here."

Seeing that he was not glaring at himself, Lezi hurriedly explained:

"Don't stare at me, I really don't know, but I know that Liang Qing and your elder sister went to a university here, presumably they took advantage of the unique resources there, in this regard, your elder sister is really a genius, a unique genius, I admire it from the inside out, if you don't understand, you can ask them yourself, they are here."

In the distance, Liang Qing and Yifan walked into the airport waiting hall together.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our plane is now flying at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and in a few minutes we will enter the territory of China, and welcome everyone to China."

The sweet announcement of the flight attendant brought a burst of cheers and applause, and it would not be long before the plane would land on the land of China.

The 'Snow Wolves' team members who sat in the middle of the cabin were not so excited, some closed their eyes, some looked at the vast land below through the hanging windows, no one cheered, no one spoke, they were all thinking about their own thoughts.

"Sister Qing, I ~ really want to cry."

Xiao Yan's voice trembled and said to Liang Qing beside him, and before he finished speaking, tears had already flowed down his cheeks.

"Cry, I'll be with you."

Liang Qing responded to Xiao Yan in a choked voice, tears had fallen silently, Liang Qing reached out to wipe away the tears, but the more he wiped them, the more he couldn't stop the tears.

"Miss, do you have beer here?"

Nor did he ask the flight attendant who was handing out drinks:

"Yes, please wait."

The flight attendant took out a beer and handed it to Yi Fei.

"Excuse me, one bottle for each of us, thank you."

Nor is it a request.

"Oh~, okay, no problem, wait a minute."

The stewardess was a little confused, but soon she smiled and handed the beer to the young men in front of her.

Seeing that everyone had gotten their beers, they got up from their seats and said to everyone:

"Brothers, we are about to get home, this location is very close to heaven, come, let's say hello to Qin Han and Xiao Yi."

Everyone silently raised the beer in their hands, and instead of looking up at the cabin, they whispered:

"Qin Han, Xiao Yi, don't forget, there are still our brothers in life and death who are thinking about you at all times, you remember, no matter what happens, no matter where we are, our hearts will always be connected and will never be separated, in this life, we will always be together."

The flight attendants were shocked by the unusual behavior of these young people who were almost the same age as themselves, and they all stared at these people in front of them with surprised eyes, although they did not know the specific identities of these people, they could feel that this was a group of people with stories.

A few days later, in a city in the northwest.

In a solemn and solemn auditorium, a postponed farewell was held here, and the auditorium, which could accommodate thousands of people, was packed, and the vast majority of the people who came to the farewell ceremony were soldiers, these soldiers of almost the same age, including the army, navy and air force, all of them had walked out of that secret base, and were now assigned to different systems to fulfill their duties as soldiers.

Jiang Shu and Fang Jin also rushed here, they came to bid farewell to the two young soldiers, and before the ceremony began, Jiang Shu had already cried into tears.

Surprisingly, Kosheleva also came here, it was Jiang Shu who informed her of the news two days ago, and Kosheleva had already completed the visa and rushed here as soon as possible.

In the farewell hall, on behalf of the survivors who were rescued by Qin Han and Xiaoyi, Kosheleva presented a large bouquet of white flowers, and in front of the coffin containing Qin Han and Zhang Xiaoyi, Kosheleva stood there for a long time, bowing her head and praying silently.

Kosheleva saw Liang Qing and Xiaoyan in military uniforms here, but the two, who were inconvenient to speak, could only nod their heads from afar, which was regarded as a greeting.

A military garrison in the mountains, passing through the camp on the mountain road leading to the secret base of the 'Wolf's Den', on both sides of the road, every ten meters, two soldiers stand facing each other, stretching endlessly, until the depths of the mountains.

The hearse transporting the ashes of the two martyrs stopped far away at the entrance of the mountain road, Xue Ming and several instructors of the same era came to the front of the car, opened the door, and the iron-blooded instructors who were already whitened were already teary-eyed at this time, and they collectively stood upright, and gave the most solemn military salute to the urn covered with the August 1st military flag and containing the ashes of the martyrs in the hearse.

Every few steps, a pair of warriors took the wooden box containing the ashes of the two martyrs in both hands and walked towards the mountain, while the others silently followed the procession, which grew longer and longer.

When the urn covering the military flag was transferred from the hands of Xiao Yan and Zhai Mingyi to the hands of Liang Qing and Yifei, who were at the end, the team behind them was no longer in sight.

"Qin Han, Xiao Yi, let's take you home!"

Accompanied by Yifei's shout, the honor guards neatly arranged on both sides of the road fired guns into the sky together, and the deafening sound of gunfire resounded in the sky.

A month later, a joint investigation team arrived at Xue Ming's office in the 'Senior Non-commissioned Officer Training Center', and the military's procuratorial organs began a formal investigation into the disciplinary violations of Yifei and others.

Beasley has made full use of the superficiality and recklessness of Shatov and others, he knows very well that Shatov and his gang will stop it by unscrupulous means when the crime may be revealed, and he also knows that the gathering of survivors who have come to protest after learning the news will definitely deepen the suspicion of Shatov and others, and it is the most direct and simple choice for Shatov and others to take drastic measures to stop it, Therefore, it is a matter of time before Shatov and his gang capsize, but with the help of a third party, the eradication of the Shatov group is the most satisfactory and best ending for him, and Beasley, who has almost understood every step of the actions of those Orientals, did not take any measures to stop it, let alone give Shatov, Lodi and others the necessary reminders, the reason why it is too much to wait and see what the outcome is because no matter what the outcome is, his side will be the beneficiary, on the other hand, Beasley does not want to cause trouble for himself, and he has seen a thing or two of the methods of those OrientalsBeasley doesn't want to live in a hunted state all day, and in light of that, he's optimistic