Moscow.
In fact, when he came to Moscow again, Gao Yang was still a little uneasy, because he caused some trouble last time.
And when he came to Moscow this time, alebin let Gao Yang use his private plane.
In fact, Gao Yang does not intend to use a private plane to Moscow. Although his plane is enough to fly directly to Moscow on the Arctic route, it is easy to expose his identity.
After yalebin said he wanted to go to Moscow, he couldn't wait to start as soon as possible, and the airport where the private plane landed was not where he wanted to land. He needed to coordinate with the airport in advance. Gaoyang and Russia didn't have the convenience of landing casually.
But if yalebin said he wanted to fly, he would fly. Gao Yang believed that since yalebin let him come, he would be fine.
So Gao Yang came to Moscow without knowing where he could land before taking off. Finally, he landed at selemedevo International Airport according to alebin's instructions.
The plane landed smoothly. After landing, someone dragged the plane to refuel for maintenance. No one asked or said anything. In short, everything was very different from Gao Yang's impression, as if the people on their plane were transparent people.
After getting off the plane, it was just the beginning of surprise. Then, Gao Yang and his party came out of the airport so smoothly. Everything like visa, border inspection and customs didn't exist. They went everywhere casually and didn't even have to stay.
Gao Yang didn't prepare a car, went out and took a taxi, and then went straight to red square.
Basically, up to red square, Gao Yang has made some mistakes.
After getting out of the taxi, yalebin stood for a long time. He stared at the Kremlin for a long time. Finally, he lowered his head.
"Go and buy me a bunch of flowers."
Yalebin finally spoke, so Gao Yang immediately trotted, and then he soon brought a large handful of flowers.
Yalebin walked slowly towards the monument to the unknown martyrs. Gao Yang followed him on the left with flowers, grevatov followed him on the right, and Joseph followed Gao Yang two steps behind.
The Red Square was very big. Gao Yang felt that yalebin would be too tired to walk over, so he helped yalebin. However, yalebin immediately threw off Gao Yang's hand impatiently.
Alebin walked slowly, but firmly. He came to the tomb of the unknown martyr.
There are many tourists, but tourists can only watch and take pictures from a distance, not close.
There are sentinels on both sides of the tomb of the unknown martyr, but they just guard the tomb for the sleeping martyrs. They all look at the front with a serious face, but they won't stop someone from trying to get close. The police standing in front of the tourists really maintain order.
Yalebin reached out and asked Gao Yang for flowers. With flowers in his left hand and crutches in his right hand, he walked out of the not very dense crowd and walked to the famous Changming flame torch in front of the tomb of the unknown martyr.
A policeman came up and shouted to jarebin, "no approaching, sir, after clearing away."
Gao Yang took a step forward, but before he spoke, a middle-aged man in a suit suddenly approached the policeman, pulled him aside and began to whisper.
Yalebin went on without hindrance. The nearby tourists thought they could follow, but the police stopped them without hesitation.
Alebin walked first, and he continued to approach the long flame torch of the monument.
At this time, another man in a suit came out. He hurried close to the sentry, as if he showed something. Then he said a few words to another sentry, looked at jarebin, and hurried away.
Gao Yang feels that everything is strange.
Followed by aribin, Gao Yang came to the torch.
On the blue marble floor in front of the five pointed star shaped torch, a line of familiar inscriptions was engraved, and then he couldn't help reading out the inscriptions in a low voice.
"Your name is unknown, and your achievements will last forever."
Gao Yang looked at the inscription so closely for the first time and made a general inscription on the life of the black devil.
Yalebin stood in front of the torch, looked down at the inscription engraved on the ground and said nothing for a long time. Then he attached himself and put the flowers on the ground.
At this time, two sentinels suddenly shouted.
"Salute!"
The two sentinels raised their ceremonial guns and put their hands on their chest. They were saluting jarebin.
Without an honor guard or a military band, just two sentinels guarding the tomb of unknown martyrs saluted an old man who presented flowers with a gun.
Two young soldiers saluted a dying old man. There were few people, but the etiquette was very high.
Yalebin stood up straight. He handed his crutch to his left hand, raised his head, and saluted a crisp military salute with his right hand.
Yalebin put down his hand, and the sentry shouted, "finish!"
Still staring straight ahead, the sentry has completed their mission. Now Gao Yang knows what the man in suit and the sentry are talking about.
Alebin stood with his head down for five minutes. Then he turned slowly and walked towards the red wall.
Gao Yang guessed where alebin was going. He must be going to the red wall cemetery.
Gaoyang ran to buy a bunch of flowers, and then he ran back to alebin. He didn't intend to let Joseph do this for him.
All the way, Gao Yang followed yalebin to the red wall cemetery, also known as the tomb of the twelve celebrities of the Soviet Union.
The red wall cemetery is just around the red wall of the Kremlin. There are Zhukov, Stalin, dzerzhiski, vorongzhi and Andropov buried here.
Brezhnev is also buried here.
Sure enough, alebin didn't go to other people's tombs to offer flowers. He went directly to the statue of Brezhnev.
Put the flowers under the statue of Brezhnev, and yalebin watched the statue of Brezhnev for a long time without saying a word.
After a long time, yalebin finally whispered, "I came to see you. I just came to see you. Soon I will sleep underground, so I will come here to see you while I can move. There's nothing to say. Goodbye, number one."
Yalebin turned around and whispered, "go to the new saint's cemetery."
Gao Yang felt a little unlucky. An old man came to the cemetery to offer flowers and talk to his former leaders, which made him feel that everything was full of ominous meaning.
Joseph stopped a taxi and four people crowded into it. Gao Yang didn't know what this arrangement represented. Since yalebin could travel freely in Moscow, the person who arranged all this should at least prepare a car for yalebin.
But no, it's not. Maybe there's something special in it.