[Those who were tricked into the Republic of China by the system] Daily life of spies

Twenty years later, November 1st

Several red flag cars drove to the foot of the Martyrs Cemetery, and a dozen people got out of the cars.

The person in charge of the cemetery hurried forward and said attentively: "Sir, you are here."

The gentleman waved his hand and started walking up the mountain.

Over the years, his health has been very good, and the ailments caused by the long march have disappeared. Now that I have someone to take care of me, I don’t even have any minor ailments or pains, and it’s no problem to climb some mountain roads.

Chief Wu, Chief Li and others were all following him. Even though they were all old, they were all walking like a tiger, without any signs of physical exhaustion.

Most of the other entourage members are young people, and their skills are even more impressive. Their eyes are like lightning, and they look like they will stand in front of the leader at any time if there is danger.

A group of people reached the top of the peak and started walking further in.

The husband walked a few steps and felt an empty space next to him. When he turned around, he saw that Jun Shanshan had not followed, so he said, "Let's go together."

Jun Shanshan's eyes lit up and she immediately ran over lightly.

Since the establishment of the Martyrs Cemetery, Mr. and other leaders have come here every year. They were asked to stand here before, but today they are allowed to follow?

"Minister Luo."

The former Secretary Luo and today’s Minister Luo immediately responded: “Yes.”

"Information about the God of Wealth can be unblocked from today."

"Yes!" Minister Luo tried his best to answer in a calm voice, but his eyes were already red.

It has been 20 years since the God of Wealth left, and China has stood at the top of the world.

The large amount of funds she left in Shanghai enabled China's development to go smoothly without being choked by anyone.

The various drawings she contributed made other countries afraid to make any further changes.

Even though these two years were famine years, because the country was rich, few people starved to death.

Today, China has a gathering of top talents and is already at the forefront of the world. Her contribution cannot be ignored.

"I heard that you wrote a book about the God of Wealth, right?"

"Yes, sir, that was a non-professional work when I had nothing to do." Minister Luo said modestly.

"Okay, bring it to me for a look when you get back. If it's good, publish it and let the world see the achievements of the God of Wealth."

"Yes!" Minister Luo responded excitedly.

A few people were talking, walking inside, and saw a snow-white wall from a distance.

"Ta Tata..."

A group of soldiers trotted over from the opposite side.

"Stand at attention and take a rest! Hello sir, hello leaders!" The leader was a middle-aged man.

The face is firm, the body is upright, and the eyes are bright.

"Captain Tian, ​​thank you for your hard work!"

"Don't work hard, serve the people!" Captain Tian responded loudly.

"Xiaotian, it's been twenty years, open the door, it's time to let the world know."

"Yes!" Captain Tian, ​​who was Xiaotian back then, heard this sentence, his eyes turned red, he turned around quickly, ran to the white wall, put his hands on the wall, and was so angry that he pushed the wall to both sides. Slide it to both sides, revealing a 2-meter-wide door.

Except for the insiders, everyone who had never been here was slightly surprised.

Who would have thought that there is another world on the other side of this wall?

Several people walked through the door and walked on the path that was only allowed for the next person to walk. When a gust of wind blew over, they could hear the sounds of "one, two, one" and "ha, ha".

Apparently, there is a training ground here!

As they walked, the road became wider and wider, and everyone saw two martyrs' monuments covered with red cloth.

Xiao Tian went up to the crowd and lifted the red cloth of the Martyrs' Monument.

A letter: The tomb of the martyr Lieutenant General Jiang Nansu

The other piece should be written about life, the characters are a bit small.

Jun Shanshan took two steps forward.

The martyr Jiang Nansu used the code names during his lifetime: Ghost Blade, Sixth Brother, God of Wealth...

Seeing this, Jun Shanshan's legs went weak and she couldn't stand any longer, and she fell forward.

Captain Tian quickly stretched out his hand to help her.

Without falling down, Jun Shanshan struggled violently, shook off Captain Tian in a few moments, continued to fall forward, hugged the martyrs' monument, tears streaming down her face, and cried out loudly: "Captain!"

The sound was extremely shrill.

She had heard about the God of Wealth, and her husband often mentioned the God of Wealth. At that time, she often felt sorry for the captain. Obviously the captain was not bad, but the living could not compare to the dead!

She always thought that the captain was just going on a long-term undercover mission!

She never expected that her captain, Sixth Brother, was the same person as the God of Wealth? !

This man died 20 years ago!

"team leader!"

20 years ago, she took over the position of captain, served as an instructor for two terms, and trained more than 1000 female special operations team members.

Because the captain went to Liuqiu, when the country was first founded, there were always people who wanted to hurt the husband. After obtaining her consent, Chief Li was transferred to the husband and became his life secretary. His actual job was to serve as his bodyguard.

Such an honor was given to her by the captain!

But she didn't know that the captain had died!

Jun Shanshan beat her chest in hatred. It really hurt here. It hurt so much that she wanted to dig it out!

Several big guys who were present and informed looked at each other.

They never thought that the iron lady who had always been by her husband's side and never showed mercy to her enemies would be so vulnerable!

Captain Tian, ​​who was standing behind, looked at the woman who had just shaken him off, his fingers curled up.

The first-generation special operations team members trained by instructors are so awesome!

Over the years, he has never stopped, often going abroad for missions. He retired only five years ago. While guarding the cemetery here, he also serves as an instructor and secretly trains special operations team members. However, compared with the woman in front of him, he still looks a little... gap!

When he was thrown away just now, he even took two steps back!

The husband turned around and said to Minister Luo: "Go and tell her."

"Yes." Minister Luo stepped forward and squatted down: "Captain Jun."

Jun Shanshan cried "whimpering". She couldn't describe the sadness in her heart and turned a deaf ear to Minister Luo's voice.

"Captain Jun, the God of Wealth is not dead." Seeing Jun Shanshan's lack of reaction, Minister Luo changed his words: "Brother Six is ​​not dead."

"What?" Jun Shanshan raised her head, her face covered with tears.

"Brother Six is ​​not dead." Minister Luo said seriously again.

"Really?"

Minister Luo nodded.

Jun Shanshan raised her head and glanced at the big shots behind her one by one. She didn't react until she saw that they all nodded to her.

When her husband mentioned the God of Wealth, he always sighed, but he was not too sad. At that time, she thought these people were hard-hearted, but it turned out that they were not dead?

"Then why..."

"Captain Jun, please take a step to speak." Minister Luo stood up and walked aside.

Jun Shanshan quickly wiped her tears and stood up to follow.

The two of them walked to a slope, facing the dense forest below. When the autumn wind blew, they could vaguely hear the sounds of men and women.

That was the special operations team members in the base doing physical strengthening training.