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Ye Tianming shouted: "Stand at attention! Salute!" "Crack!" All the team members raised their right hands.Chen Yang and Long Ye lifted Zhou Zhenping up one after the other and walked towards the funeral parlor hall.The team members held their guns and kicked and followed behind.

"Crack! Crack!!!" The sound of orderly steps instantly covered up the noisy cries and shouts, becoming the only note in the entire space.Looking at this group of soldiers, they felt that they were different from ordinary soldiers, with a solemn face, walking forward slowly with neat steps.Whether it was the staff of the funeral home or the family members of the condemned prisoners, they all stepped aside silently, watching this special send-off ceremony.

Gao Qing said dissatisfiedly: "This is too much. After all, he is also a death row prisoner. How can such a grand ceremony be carried out."

Wu Chengbo patted him on the shoulder: "Old Gao! You don't understand the relationship between soldiers and comrades-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 hall of the funeral parlor and walked towards the cremation room. At this moment, Zhan Keke, a female staff member in her 30s, came over.Looking at Ye Tianming with a cold face, he said weakly: "The deceased needs makeup."

Ye Tianming waved his finger and pointed at Zhou Zhenping and said in a cold voice: "When he was alive, his makeup was oil paint and gunpowder smoke. When he died, he could only paint with oil paint, so we will do his makeup, and you can leave."

The woman left in a hurry after hearing the edict. Standing in front of this group of soldiers put too much pressure on her. It was an invisible pressure, which made her involuntarily feel an indescribable awe.

Ye Tianming and the others entered the cremation room, and saw the crematorium standing there looking at them in bewilderment. "You can leave, we will do it ourselves." Ye Tianming said.

The cremator hesitated and chose to leave, because he didn't want to offend these soldiers who put too much pressure on him when they came in.

"Chen Yang, take two people to get an urn, and then go to the back of the funeral home and get some unowned ashes to put in it."

Chen Yang said embarrassingly: "Captain! The urn seems to need money to buy it, but I have no money."

"If you don't have money, you won't grab it. Do you still need me to teach you?"

"Uh!" Feng Zhen rolled his eyes, and the team members' faces were full of black lines.Chen Yang laughed and led the two team members out, muttering as he walked, "Damn! The boss is the boss. He dares to do things that others dare not do, and he does it with joy. The bandits Every time something like this happens, people will be dumbfounded, otherwise he wouldn't be called Ye Tianming."

"Open it and 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 swiftly, "Chief! Thank you." After speaking, he knelt on the ground with a plop.

Ye Tianming roared angrily: "You fucking stand up for me, don't you know that men have gold under their knees? Our Blue Sword doesn't have poor soldiers who kneel down casually, but some tough guys. Now you raise your head and I went out from here, bet the honor of a soldier, and killed those two bastards. Then come back and tell me that you didn't kill a good man wrongly. As a man, you have to live clearly, with clear grievances and grievances. I am ashamed, the government Ashamedly."

Zhou Zhenping stood up and looked at the man who was much younger than him, but whom he respected.Shaking his head fiercely, shaking off the tears from the corners of his eyes, he hissed, "Chief! I will never let you down."