Chapter 692(1/2)
He Zizhen's expression changed slightly when he heard this. He had heard of the brother organization of the Sword Master League, but he did not know that the brother organization of the Sword Master League was called the Secret Practice Society.
No wonder Xiang Laohui is so worried. If these people are also from the Secretariat, it would be equivalent to the personal grudge between the Secretariat and the Secretariat directly. At that time, they would give it to these people.
Opportunity to join forces from the Kendo Grandmaster Alliance.
Although these brotherly organizations claim to be brothers, the most fundamental thing that closely links them is not a bullshit brotherhood, but a common interest!
Now, the Hidden Sect Team killed these people, which is equivalent to creating common "interests" for them, which will make their relationship more intimate. When they work together to deal with China, then the trouble will be
Big!
"Old Xiang, how is the strength of this Secret Cultivation Society compared to the Jiandao Grand Master Alliance?!"
He Zizhen asked in a deep voice.
"There are fewer people in the Secret Practice Society. Although their strength is not as good as that of the Sword Master Alliance, it cannot be underestimated. The people I led the Military Intelligence Department to fight with them. These people have not weak personal abilities, and there are many evil ways!"
Xiang Nantian sighed in a deep voice, "The key is that they don't confront you head-on, they always do some sneak attacks behind their backs. To be honest, I had a headache when I met them back then, so, if you really encountered this time
It’s these people, then all of your secret sect teams are good, and they can actually wipe out these people!"
Hearing Xiang Nantian's words, He Zizhen's face darkened, lowered his head and said softly, "It's shameful to say that they are only four of them, and there are twenty-three of them in our team, and we are chasing them."
At that time, two of them had been injured with a gun, but after the fight, there were still heavy casualties... A total of only seven or eight people came back alive..."
He Zizhen lowered his head and shook his head vigorously, looking very sad. Even among the seven or eight people who came back, most of them were seriously injured. If Xiang Nantian had not given him some advice on the mysterious technique, he would have been unable to be able to do all of his body.
retreat.
"Their abilities are not worse than those of the Jiandao Grand Master Alliance, so you are not embarrassed!"
Xiang Nantian said in a deep voice to He Zizhen, "You know, if the people who were completely wiped out by He Zizhen are really from the Secret Cultivation Society, their abilities are actually not much weaker than those of the Jiandao Grand Master Alliance. He Zizhen's ordinary special forces soldiers are touched.
It is already very rare for them to do this!
"I'd love to have the help of the MIIS!"
He Zizhen gritted his teeth hard and said in a deep voice, "No matter what this time, I will apply to let the MIIS send a team of people to guard the border with me!"
"This is OK. I can report it to the people above!"
Nodded to Nantian, then sighed and said with great emotion, "It's a pity that the capabilities of the members of the MIIS are no longer the same as before, and now the entire MIIS itself has become a mess, it's really a mess.
Daji!"
When I said this to Nantian, I was both heartbroken and helpless. I didn’t expect that the ace teacher I worked hard to build would one day not fall into such a step!
"It's a mess? Why?!"
He Zizhen couldn't help but ask with confusion.
"What else can I do? The leader retreats, so the people below will naturally compete for the position!"
Xiang Nantian shook his head helplessly and sighed. He was also heartbroken at the current situation of the MIIS, but he had abdicated, so he had no choice but to do anything about it.
"Fight for the position?!"
A hint of anger flashed across He Zizhen's face and said with a cold face, "We are fighting hard on the front line, and they are fighting for these things at home?"
Xiang Nantian shook his head helplessly and sighed, waved his hand, indicating that he was too lazy to worry about these messy things, and looked up at He Zizhen and asked, "I heard that you and the Military Commission will prepare a funeral ceremony for these martyrs this weekend?
!”
"Well, yes, Mr. Xiang, I just want to invite you to come with me!"
He Zizhen quickly turned his head and rushed to Nantian solemnly and invited.
"Go, of course I have to!"
Xiang Nantian nodded quickly and said in a deep voice, "These are all heroes of our China, I should go and send them a ride!"
"Master, I heard that I have to donate money after I go there. Do we prepare some too?"
Although Bu Cheng, who was talking to Xiang Nantian, turned his head and looked at He Zizhen, as if he was asking.
He Zizhen nodded quickly and said, "Xiang Lao, there is indeed a donation activity. In fact, the government has given a large part of the money to accommodate the martyrs and the martyrs' survivors, but I thought of the survivors of the other martyrs in China.
I wanted to help them improve their living conditions, so I followed up and proposed such a donation activity!”
"Okay, okay, this activity is meaningful. It is also our duty to sacrifice our lives for the country and the people, and it is also our responsibility to take good care of their families!"
Xiang Nantian nodded vigorously, turned his head to look at the sunny courtyard outside, and said with emotion, "Maybe we will enter their ranks one day..."
Over the weekend, the fundraising event was held as scheduled, and the location was set up in the Martyrs Cemetery in the suburbs of the capital. It was jointly organized by the city, the Military Commission and some departments under the State Council, so the scale was very grand. In addition to the troops and some cadres in the city that day,
In addition to the media and some excellent companies that have registered, there are many ordinary people who have come to hear the news, holding flowers for tribute in their hands and spontaneously sending farewell to the heroes.
Although they didn't know what happened and why these martyrs died, they all knew that these people died to defend the country and the people!
After Lin Yu went back to talk about the deeds of these martyrs, Jiang Yan, Ye Qingmei and Dou Xinyi also asked to come with Lin Yu and wanted to say goodbye to these martyrs.
Li Zhensheng, and the Hundred People Tu naturally followed.
As for Bu Cheng, he came with his master, so he was not with them.
The specific time for the ceremony was 8:00 a.m., but before 7:00, the entire small square of the Martyrs Cemetery was crowded with people.
Because the small square is the main event location and is mainly used to accommodate corporate personnel and some special personnel who sign up for the event, the small square is blocked by temporary fences. There are several soldiers with live ammunition standing in front of the fence, which are several kilometers around.
In addition, there are also police and soldiers to prevent any thugs from taking the opportunity to launch terrorist attacks.
However, after such strict security, I believe no thug would be stupid enough to launch an attack on such occasions.
After Lin Yu and the others found a place to park their cars, they walked into the cemetery, from the outside road to the entrance to the cemetery, and then to the small square, they were searched no less than three times in total!
Moreover, the small square was very strict. After seeing Lin Yu and the others' ID, they searched for them for a long time before they allowed them to enter.
But just as Lin Yu and the others walked towards the crowd in the middle of the small square, two soldiers with live ammunition ran up, and without saying a word, they directly pointed their guns at the Bairen Tu, and said coldly, "You are not allowed to enter,
Please go out!"
Just now, the technicians of the army found the true identity of Bairentu through photos and asked them to come and intercept. Although Bairentu had not done anything in China, as a professional killer, he was still marked as
Extremely dangerous elements, and there are some special groups in the center of the venue. To be safe, they naturally cannot let a hundred people enter.
Bairentu looked at the two soldiers holding guns coldly and said in a silence, "If it were normal, you two would have lost their hands long ago!"
"Brother Niu, don't be impulsive!"
Lin Yu rushed over, grabbed the hand of Bairenshu, and explained to the two soldiers, "Two brothers, he is my friend and came with me. Please help me!"
"no!"
The two soldiers shouted coldly, "Please hurry up and leave the cemetery, otherwise we will shoot!"
Their words were absolutely not intimidating. If the Hundred People Mausoleum did not leave, they would really shoot the Hundred People Mausoleum on the spot without hesitation!
"Two brothers, listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation, he is really not a bad person!"
Lin Yu hurriedly reached out to pull their guns, for fear that they would actually shoot with impulse.
"If you get in the way of us any more, be careful that we can drive you out together!"
The two soldiers' faces darkened, and one of them had already pointed the gun at Lin Yu.
Jiang Yan, Ye Qingmei and Dou Xinyi suddenly changed their expressions, and they hurriedly approached and pulled Lin Yu.
"Damn it!"
At this time, a cold shout came, "Do you know who this is?! This is Mr. He Jiarong and Mr. He! Put down my gun!"
The two soldiers looked up and saw that the person behind him changed instantly. They straightened their bodies straight and said loudly, "Yes, sir!"
Lin Yu also turned around and looked at it. After seeing the person coming, he couldn't help but be surprised. It turned out to be Chu Xilian!
"Okay, Mr. He is a decent person, and his friends must be fine. I'll guarantee him, you guys can go there!"
Chu Xilian said in a deep voice to the two soldiers.
"Yes, sir!"
The two soldiers saluted again, then quickly put away their guns and retreated to the side.
"Jiarong, don't take it to your heart, they also do things according to the order!"
Chu Xilian explained to Lin Yu with a smile.
"I know, thank you Uncle Chu, Uncle Chu is so happy recently!"
Lin Yu greeted Chu Xilian with a smile, but couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He didn't expect Chu Xilian to stand up to help him. You know, he and the Chu family have been secretly competing.
I have to say that Chu Xilian is indeed an old fox.
"Okay, thank you for your good fortune, it's good!"
Chu Xilian laughed at Lin Yu with a smile.
"Mr. He, you're good now?"
At this time, a gentle voice came from behind Chu Xilian.
Lin Yu looked up and was stunned. He saw that Chu Xilian was standing behind him, which was actually Chu Yunwei, whom he had not seen for a long time!
For today's occasion, Chu Yunwei wore a very elegant dress, with her face still beautiful eyebrows and eyes, just like a person in a painting, but her face was a little thin and pale, which shows that she has not been doing well during this period.
To be continued...