Moscow.

In fact, when he came to Moscow again, Gao Yang was still a little nervous because he caused some trouble when he came last time.

And when he came to Moscow this time, Yarebin asked Gao Yang to use his private plane.

In fact, Gao Yang does not intend to use a private plane to come to Moscow. Although his plane can fly directly to Moscow if he takes the Arctic route, his identity is easily exposed.

After Yarebin said that he was going to Moscow, he couldn't wait to leave as soon as possible. The airport where the private plane landed was not allowed to land wherever he wanted. It needed to coordinate with the airport in advance. Gao Yang and Russia did not have a convenient relationship of landing casually.

But Yarebin said he wanted to fly, so he just flew. Gao Yang believed that since Yarebin asked him to come, there would be no problem.

So Gao Yang came to Moscow without knowing where he could land before taking off. Finally, he landed at Sheremetyevo International Airport in accordance with Yarebin's instructions.

The plane landed smoothly. After the landing, someone dragged the plane to refuel and maintain it. No one asked or said anything. In short, everything was very different from Gao Yang's impression, just like the people on their plane were transparent people.

Getting off the plane was just a surprise start. Next, Gao Yang and the other four walked out of the airport so smoothly. Everything like visa, border inspection and customs seemed to be non-existent. They just passed by anywhere, and there was no need to stay.

Gao Yang and the others did not prepare the car, so they went out to take a taxi, and then headed straight to Red Square.

Basically, Gao Yang was a little confused until Red Square.

Getting out of the taxi, Yarebin stood for a long time, staring at the Kremlin for a long time, and finally, he lowered his head.

"Go and buy me a bouquet of flowers."

Yarebin finally spoke, so Gao Yang immediately trotted, and then he quickly brought a large handful of flowers.

Yarebin walked slowly towards the Monument to the Unknown Martyrs. Gao Yang followed Yarebin with flowers on the left, Grevatov followed Yarebin to the right, and Joseph followed Gao Yang two steps back.

The Red Square was very big, and Gao Yang felt that Yarepin would be too tired to walk over, so he held Yarepin, but Yarepin then threw away Gao Yang's hand impatiently.

Yarebin walked slowly, but firmly, and he arrived in front of the tomb of the unknown martyr.

There are many tourists, but tourists can only watch and take photos from a distance and cannot get close.

There are sentries on both sides of the tomb of the nameless martyrs, but they are just guarding the tomb for the martyrs who are sleeping. They all look ahead with serious faces, but will not stop anyone from trying to get close. The police standing in front of the tourists are the ones who really maintain order.

Yarebin reached out to ask Gao Yang for flowers. He held the flowers in his left hand and the crutches in his right hand. He walked out of the not-so-dense crowd and walked towards the famous eternal fire torch before the tomb of the unknown martyr.

A policeman came over and shouted to Yarebin: "No access, sir, after clearing out."

Gao Yang took a step forward, but before he could speak, a middle-aged man in a suit next to him suddenly approached the policeman, pulled him to the side and began to whisper.

Yarebin continued to walk forward without any obstacles. The tourists next to him thought they could follow him, but the police stopped them without hesitation.

Yarebin walked in front and continued to approach the monument's eternal fire torch.

At this time, another man in a suit came out. He quickly approached the sentry, as if something had appeared. Then he said a few words to the other sentry, then glanced at Yarebin and left hurriedly.

Gao Yang felt that everything was weird.

Following Yarebin, Gao Yang walked to the torch.

On the cyan marble floor in front of the five-pointed star torch, there was a row of inscriptions that Gao Yang was familiar with, and then he couldn't help but chant the inscription in a low voice.

"No one knows your name, your achievements will last forever."

Gao Yang watched the inscription at such a close distance for the first time, and made an inscription that summarized the life of the Black Devil.

Yarepin stood in front of the torch, looked down at the inscription engraved on the ground, and said nothing for a long time. Then he possessed himself and placed the flowers on the ground.

At this time, the two sentries suddenly shouted.

"salute!"

The two sentries raised their etiquette guns and held their hands up in front of their chests, and they saluted Yarebin.

Without a guard of honor or a military band, just two sentries guarding the tombs of the nameless martyrs greeted a gun-carrying old man who offered flowers.

Two young soldiers saluted to an old man who was drooling in the evening. There were few people, but the etiquette was very high.

Yarebin stood up straight, handing his crutch to his left hand, raised his head, and gave a straightforward military salute with his right hand.

Yarebin put down his hand, and the sentry shouted: "The ceremony is over!"

Still staring forward without looking squinting, the Sentinel had completed their mission. Now, Gao Yang knew what the man in a suit was talking about and the Sentinel.

Yarebin stood down for five minutes, then he slowly turned around and walked towards the red wall.

Gao Yang guessed where Yarebin was going, and he must have gone to the Red Wall Cemetery.

Gao Yang ran to buy a bouquet of flowers, and then he ran back to Yarebin, who did not intend to let Joseph do such a thing.

The journey was smooth, Gao Yang followed Yarepin to the Red Wall Cemetery, also known as the tomb of the Twelve Famous People in the Soviet Union.

The Red Wall Cemetery is right around the Red Wall of the Kremlin. The people buried here include Zhukov, Stalin, Derzhinsky, Voronzhi, and Andropov.

Brezhnev is also buried here.

Sure enough, Jarepin did not go to the other people's tomb to lay flowers, and he went directly to the statue of Brezhnev.

He placed the flowers under the statue of Brezhnev, and Yarepin stared at the statue of Brezhnev for a long time.

A long time later, Yarepin finally whispered: "I'm here to see you, just come to see you, and soon I will sleep underground, so I'm going to come here to see you while I can still move. There's nothing to say. Goodbye, No. 1."

Yarebin turned around and whispered: "Go to the New Saint Cemetery."

Gao Yang felt a little uncomfortable. An old man came to the cemetery to lay flowers and talk to his former leader, which made him feel that everything was full of ominous meaning.

Joseph stopped a taxi and four people crowded in the taxi. Gao Yang didn't know what this arrangement meant. Since Yarepin could travel freely in Moscow, the person who arranged all this should at least prepare a car for Yarepin.

But it wasn't, Gao Yangjue, maybe there was something special about it...
Chapter completed!