Chapter 2706

At the moment of putting down the phone, Gao Yang was very angry.

When yalebin died, the black devil didn't take care of his affairs or even attend his funeral. How can Gao Yang not be angry.

But the anger dissipated as quickly as the steam of boiling water.

Yalebin died, but his influence was not slightly reduced by half. The rules he set will not be invalidated because of his departure. The black devil refused to take care of his affairs and refused to attend his funeral. Perhaps it is the best way to commemorate him.

Alebin is not a good man.

Alebin is not a bad man.

In his life, he was a great and loyal soldier to the Soviet Union and a cold-blooded and terrible devil to the enemy.

Apart from the Soviet Union, no one can make a final decision on yalebin's extraordinary life.

But the Soviet Union no longer exists and disappears, so no one in the world can make a conclusion about alebin's life. No matter who, no one is qualified, including the black devil and Gao Yang.

Gaoyang went back to yalebin's bed. He looked at yalebin's face and stared for a long time.

Gao Yang stretched out his hand and gently pulled up the quilt. Then he looked at yalebin's face and whispered, "teacher, remember? I said I would bury you in the new saint's cemetery."

He sat down gently, sat high beside the bed, turned his back to yalebin, and said slowly: "I'm thinking about whether to bury you in Sochi or in the new saint's cemetery. Sochi is your home. The new saint's cemetery is the place where the black devil sleeps. After thinking about it, I think you might prefer to sleep in the new saint's cemetery. Where are your comrades in arms? Sochi used to be your home, but the black devil is everything to you."

He sighed, rubbed his eyes and whispered: "You must want to sleep in the new saint's cemetery. I said you would be buried in any way when you die. Teacher, you left so suddenly that I wasn't ready. I thought you would live in Sochi for a few years. Although I knew there would be such a day sooner or later, I really didn't expect it to be so fast. You think you don't have to look after me in the future, so you just let go of it When I left, I was very passive. Teacher, you are really in a hurry. I still want to wait until I have a child and bring the child to play with you. I don't know if you, the king of the black devil, can take the child, and I don't know whether you like children or not. "

Shook his head, Gao Yang was very distressed and said, "it's no problem to bury you secretly in the new saint's cemetery, but I can't accept it. Maybe you think a wordless stone tablet is enough to summarize your life, but teacher, it really can't!"

He was silent for a moment and said with a distressed face: "If you think about it, I can't go to see you when I'm old. I can let my children see you and burn incense for you. Oh, forget, you like flowers and don't like burning incense. It doesn't matter. What you like to give you, but you say they are all bare stone tablets without a name. I can remember where you are. What if the children can't find it?"

Shake your head continuously, raise your voice high and low: "You can't do this. You can't even leave a name. It turned out that you were all wordless monuments. That's because the Soviet Union was still there at that time. What should be kept secret? But now the Soviet Union is gone. Who cares about the black devil? What can be kept secret? You don't even have a name alive. Don't you leave a name when you die? No, no, I have to make a monument for you, Also, I'll bury everyone of the black devil in the new saint's cemetery. There are still ten buried in Ukraine. Later, I'll slowly move them into the new saint's cemetery. You can be a companion. Whether you're underground or in heaven, you won't be lonely, will you? "

With a long sigh, he raised his backhand and patted alebin's hand. Without looking back, he still said to himself, "the black devil can do everything. Even if he can't do everything, he won't let such a small thing embarrass me. Don't worry."

Facing yalebin's crotch, Gao Yang's face soon looked ugly, and then he said in distress: "It's just not easy. It's easy to say where to bury you secretly. But if you set up a monument, I'm afraid someone will disturb you. Russia has always been afraid of the black devil. Who makes your representative too strong? I can't find baskov. If you hurt him because of your business, I'm not afraid of affecting him. I'm afraid you'll scold me and lose a pole because of such meaningless things as funerals As a useful tool, you can't scold me for such a thing. "

He felt his head in great distress and raised his worried way: "But it's hard not to find baskov. Who should I find to do this? The key is that I don't know who to find. Your rules are too strict. Grevatov and they don't dare to give you a gift. I don't mean you, teacher, you have too much influence. Forget it, I'd better not embarrass them and force the black devil to violate your ban So what's going on? "

Gao Yang was really distressed, but he soon stood up, turned around and said in a deep voice to yalebin, "but I can solve this. Don't worry. If I can't do this well, it will waste you teaching me so much. Wait for my good news, teacher."

He slowly walked out of yalebin's room and Gao Yang returned to his room. He picked up the phone and thought for a long time. The first phone call was to Justin.

"Man, I'm a ram."

"Hey, you called me late at night again. Tell me, what's wrong with you? I hope you're not going to help your brother pick up girls this time."

"My teacher is gone."

"Huh?"

"My teacher, jarebin, the king of the black devil, he has just left."

"Well, sorry, please forgive me."

High pitched channel: "I want to bury my teacher in the new saint's cemetery, but it's not the kind of thing to bury him secretly. I want him to bury him openly. I also want to make a monument for him. I write his name on his tombstone, engrave the Soviet flag, and I want him to be buried under the Soviet flag. Man, I don't know how to do it. I hope you can help me."

Justin was very surprised and said, "man, are you crazy! Do you know what this means? It's easy for you to bury him in the new saint's cemetery, but what you have to do... Are you really crazy?"

"I'm not crazy. I'm calm. I can't let him go. I want people to know who is sleeping in his grave. The Soviet Union should cover him with a national flag. Since the Soviet Union is gone, let me finish it."