The days of retirement were indeed as boring as expected. .

When he was a mercenary, he took the time to go home for a few days. He felt that a peaceful life was very beautiful, but when he was going to live such a life in the future, Gao Yang felt extremely uncomfortable on the first day.

In fact, the tense string in my heart is relaxed and I haven't adapted to the life state after my nerves are relaxed for a while.

The private jet first arrived in Seattle, put Lucica down, Gao Yang took a look at Bruce's two children. After a night stay in Seattle, he took Yarepin and Grevatov to his farm.

Yarepin's examination at a New York hospital was pretty good. His body was normal, but an elderly man in his 80s began to fail in his body. Everything was normal and it was just a normal person in his 80s, so Yarepin's condition was not very good.

That is to say, Yarepin is not old enough to move. It is very normal for him to live for three or five years if he is careful to take care of himself, but it is possible that he will die at any time.

Some people live a few more years, and some people live a few fewer years. People always die when they grow old, and no one can do anything. All Gao Yang can do is to let Yarepin rest well and live a little more comfortable life in the last few years of his life.

"This is my ranch, but there is not a single cow. Haha, I like it very much, I hope you can also like it."

He opened the door and invited Yarebin into the door, Gao Yang stretched out his hand and said, "Please come in."

Yarebin walked into the house slowly, he looked around, nodded, and smiled, "This is good."

Yarebin and Grevatov were asked to sit down, Gao Yang said with a smile: "There are few people here, and it's just me and Yelena, so if we only have a few of us, you will be a big problem. But don't worry, I invited professional service staff to take care of our lives."

Yarebin shook his head and said, "It's not good to be too content with enjoyment."

Although it was not good to be content with enjoyment, Yarepin did not say that he should not find anyone to serve them.

Yarebin smiled and said, "Don't you invite me to see your collection?"

Gao Yang immediately stood up and said, "If you are not tired, then come here. Please come here, everyone, please enjoy my collection."

There are really many guns in this ranch, very, very many guns.

From the m1911 in the initial sample experiment gun stage, to the extremely complete box cannon, from the Mauser 98k and p38 left by Fedor to Gao Yang, to the spoils seized by Gao Yang from the enemy, each gun here has special significance to Gao Yang.

Several people visited for a long time, talking and laughing, and admiring Gao Yang's collection, until Yarebin picked up a sniper rifle and whispered: "This is a museum collection, this is a sniper rifle for combat heroes."

Gao Yang smiled and said, "Yes, this is Poroneshunko's collection, uh, I snatched it from him."

Yarebin was silent for a while, and then he whispered to Gao Yang: "This gun should not be locked in your hand in the gun cabinet."

Gao Yang was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you mean?"

Yarebin weighed the gun in his hand a few times and said in a deep voice: "This is the gun of a hero of the Soviet Union. It should be returned to the museum in Moscow. I don't know what kind of process the gun has gone through before it fell into your hands, but I want to ask you to give it to me, and then I will give it to the museum in Russia."

Yarebin shook his head and said with emotion: "I know that most people will not miss the Soviet Union, but after all, some people miss it. They may want to see in the museum and see the testimony of the things that people have done in those years."

Gao Yang immediately said solemnly: "I gave it to you, teacher, do you want to send this gun to the museum?"

Yarebin was silent for a moment, put the gun back on the shelf, and whispered: "Whatever..."

Yarebin turned around and left the room where Gao Yang used to fire his gun, without saying a word, and walked backwards with a bleak look.

Gao Yang quickly followed and whispered: "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Yarebin smiled bitterly, and then he whispered: "Have you ever been to the tomb of the nameless martyrs in Moscow?"

"Uh, I've been to Red Square once and seen it."

Yarebin sighed: "Some people die and there are still things left behind, but more people die silently, leaving nothing behind, and even have names."

Gao Yang looked at Grevatov, who shook his head gently and signaled Gao Yang not to say anything.

Yarebin continued to whisper: "I often think of those sacrificed brothers, because I am afraid that I will die, and no one will remember their names."

Gao Yang's heart tightened, feeling that someone grabbed his heart and pulled it.

Yarepin looked at Grevatov and whispered, "What's your name? I mean your real name."

Grevatov was stunned for a moment. He thought for a long time before he hesitating: "My surname is Shinnikov?"

Yarebin sighed and said, "You have forgotten your name, your name is Igor Shinnikov."

Grevatov whispered: "What's the point of remembering these..."

Yarebin looked at Grevatov and said, "Your real names have been prohibited from being used since the day you joined the Black Devil. You will have a brand new name, a brand new identity, a brand new life. You are forced to be separated from everything you have in the past. Family and friends, have you ever hated me?"

Grevatov smiled and whispered: "I was ignorant at that time. At first, I really hated you, but then I didn't hate you anymore, really."

Yarebin looked at Grevatov and said, "Do you still remember your family?"

Grevatov whispered: "Remember, I still have the impression of my parents, but they have all died, but I have no brothers and sisters, and no other relatives can remember it."

Yarebin whispered: "You have no files or records. After decades of brainwashing education, where can you find your own home? You are all geniuses, but those who train you are also all geniuses, Grevatov."

"team leader."

"sorry."

"It's okay, I never regret joining the Black Devil."

Yarebin said slowly: "Actually, I remember the real name of each of you. Only I know. Only I have seen each of you've recorded the files and destroyed them. I have always kept them in my heart and dared not forget them. Do you want to go back to see your home? Maybe my memory is not wrong yet, maybe you can find some relatives."

Grevatov smiled and said, "Forget it, Captain, I don't want to search anymore. I already have a home and children. Everything I know is gone. It doesn't make sense to find the unfamiliar part. Captain, do you still remember your real name?"
Chapter completed!