special forces soul

Long Ye turned around and got into the car, Chen Yang saluted Ye Tianming and returned to the team.

Seeing that everything went smoothly, Ye Tianming opened the car door and got in. Long Ye asked, "Boss! Shall we go?"

"Wait, let's go with them, you have to be full of acting." Ye Tianming said with a chuckle.

All the team members walked in the direction where they stopped when they came, and the crowd watching outside watched the soldiers passing by them all hide away.Even a few meters away, they could smell the strong bloody aura on their bodies.And the clotted blood on their faces made people feel fearful when they saw it.

After watching them pass by, a man murmured: "I have never seen such soldiers before. When they passed by, I felt frightened. Damn! My legs are still shaking."

Hearing what he said, the people around gathered around and nodded at the same time to express their sympathy.

"Little Huang! Have you ever been a soldier, have you ever seen such a soldier?" A middle-aged man asked.

Xiao Huang shook his head thoughtfully, "I haven't seen them, but I can guess where they came from."

"Oh? Tell me quickly." The crowd urged each other.

"If I'm not mistaken, they should be special forces. And they are some elite special forces in our country." Xiao Huang said with certainty.

"No way, why did the special forces come here to shoot the death row criminals? Did you make a mistake?" There was another burst of chatter.

Xiao Huang didn't explain, but turned and walked away.Seeing him leave, the crowd slowly dispersed.

The courtyard of the Nanjing Crematorium was full of people, some were weeping bitterly, some were crying silently, and some were staring blankly at the gate.They are all waiting, waiting for the arrival of their loved ones whom they hate and love and hurt.A final farewell is then said before their ashes are taken home for burial in the crematorium.

From a distance, a convoy of several different cars slowly approached.As soon as the car stopped, the armed police jumped out of the car and quickly controlled the scene to avoid riots and unnecessary accidents.

Two bailiffs got into the car containing the prisoners' bodies and read their names according to the numbers.The corpses were carried away by the staff of the funeral home, and their relatives followed behind, crying bitterly.

Ye Tianming looked at the spectacular scene in front of him and shook his head helplessly, and said to Feng Zhen: "Let them gather and send our comrades off for the last time." Feng Zhen didn't know what was going on, but he knew that Ye Tianming would definitely tell his.

Chen Yang and Long Ye carried Zhou Zhenping down, and two funeral home workers saw that there was another corpse here, so they ran over carrying an iron stretcher.

Chen Yang and Long Ye violently pushed them over: "Get out of the way, we don't need you here, we will do it ourselves."

The two workers looked very angry. They had never encountered such a thing.Just when he was about to curse, he saw Chen Yang and Long Ye staring at them with blood-red eyes.

The hearts of the two people trembled, what kind of eyes did they look like.Looking at them is as cold as looking at two corpses, without any emotion.Just like when they usually look at dead bodies.And they really felt that if they dared to move, the two soldiers would definitely kill them.

Ye Tianming looked at the team members standing straight in front of him and said in a deep voice: "The one lying there is my former comrade-in-arms, or your comrade-in-arms. I didn't expect his life to end in such a way. But whether he Whatever he did, he was once a hero and our brother. Now let's send him on his last journey together."