Chapter 1230 How Is that Possible?

"Any progress?"

"The Ram wants Yarebin to be buried in the Novodevichy Cemetery, and he also wants Yarebin to build a national flag!"

Yang Yi was stunned for a while, and then he said to Anton: "Now you are willing to tell me where Yarebin will be buried, but this is not the key. The key is that you said Yarebin will build a national flag?"

Anton nodded.

"What flag is it? The Russian flag?"

Anton said with a look of disgust: "What are you talking about? Letting Yarebin build the Russian flag is the greatest insult to him."

Yang Yi immediately said: "Yes! But the Soviet Union is gone, how can we put up the Soviet flag? Also, the Novodevichy Cemetery, I know it is a very important cemetery to the Russians, and I want Yarebin to be buried there. It will be difficult.”

"It is very difficult, but Ram said he can do it, and he will do it at all costs, because he made a promise to Yarebin, and he made the promise when Yarebin was alive, and now he will try his best to fulfill the promise ."

Yang Yi nodded. When he was about to speak, Anton continued: "Gongyang has already done it. The Russian government has promised to let Yarebin be buried in the New Saint Cemetery. The specific details of the funeral are still being studied and prepared. Discussions are ongoing, but it has been determined that the memorial hall will be located at the KGB headquarters building.”

Taking a long breath, Yang Yi smiled and said: "That sounds good. This will satisfy your requirements, right?"

Anton thought for a moment and said, "I can't ask for more. I'm very satisfied to have reached this point."

"So what do you want?"

"Didn't I just say that we should cover the national flag, fire a gun salute, and be buried with the treatment a Soviet hero deserves?"

Yang Yi's face turned dark, and he said helplessly: "You didn't say a gun salute just now. Also, the Soviet Union has disintegrated. How can we cover the Soviet flag? It's fine if we just cover the flag ourselves for some comfort, but you guys What you want is for the official actions of the Russian government, my God, your idea is too..."

Anton pursed his lips and said, "So this is just our wish, but it doesn't say that the wish must come true."

Yang Yi took a long breath and said: "Okay, no matter what, your wish has basically been realized. I would say it's almost done..."

Anton said nothing more, he just let out a long sigh.

Just when Yang Yi thought that everything was fine and just needed to wait for Yalebin's funeral to end, he heard Anton continue to whisper: "Someone wants to see you."

"Uh, huh?"

Anton exhaled. His eyes became serious when he looked at Yang Yi, and then he said in a deep voice again: "Someone wants to see you, Grevatov wants to see you."

"Why?"

"I don't know. He said he wanted to see you and asked me to arrange a meeting, but he didn't say why or when. He just said he wanted to see you and talk to you."

Yang Yi felt extremely confused, and then he said cautiously: "Black Devil?"

"of course."

"Well, since you don't know why he wants to see me, just come directly when he wants to see me. I should also see him. I'm just curious about what he wants to say to me."

Anton shrugged and said, "I will tell you when he arrives. I won't disturb you now. Goodbye."

Anton hung his head and left again, and Kate whispered: "Are all black devils so weird? They just like to play with mystery."

"It would be really weird if the Black Devil stopped playing mysteries. Okay, let's go."

After finishing the conversation with Anton, Yang Yi and Kate continued to do whatever they should do.

Yang Yi didn't know what would happen to Yarebin's funeral. He just felt that it was very difficult to handle. It was really difficult to handle. At least it was impossible to achieve Anton's ideal state.

If according to Anton's statement, then Yarebin would have received a state funeral.

A state funeral, how is that possible?

On the second and third days, time passed calmly, and Yang Yi wondered if there were some twists and turns in the funeral. Otherwise, Yarebin should have been buried by now.

Now the only source of news is Anton. It's a good idea to come to Moscow with only eyes and ears. In fact, Yang Yi only has ears that can come in handy. Listening to Anton's news is enough, and there are other things. There's really nothing you can do.

Finally, Anton knocked on Yang Yi's door, and then he said with a desolate look: "The funeral is about to begin, let's go to Red Square."

Yang Yi was stunned for a while, and then he said in shock: "Red Square? Oh, oh, I understand."

The KGB headquarters was very close to the Red Square. Yang Yi thought it would be better to go to the Red Square to see it. Otherwise, it would be too sensational if Yarebin's funeral could be held in the Red Square.

Arriving at the Red Square, Anastakina and Brian were together, Yang Yi and Kate stood together, and Anton stood quietly in a corner.

They all look like ordinary tourists, but their appearance is a bit thickened, and their true colors are basically unrecognizable.

There was no martial law in Red Square and there were still many tourists, so it didn't look like there was going to be a state funeral.

Yang Yi took Kate's hand and approached Anton. He whispered: "Should we approach the KGB headquarters instead of staying in Red Square? Is there any special arrangement?"

Anton shook his head and whispered: "The farewell ceremony for the body has begun. The hearse will be here later."

Yang Yi whispered: "If you had known about these arrangements earlier, you should have told me in advance."

Anton didn't speak. He just watched quietly. Suddenly, his chin lifted slightly and whispered: "Ram! The one pushing the wheelchair."

Yang Yi looked over and saw a man pushing a wheelchair. Although the man had put on makeup, if you paid a little attention, you could tell that he was Gong Yang.

The ram was pushing a wheelchair not far from the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier.

"As expected, he came in person. Since the ram has also come to Red Square, it means that the hearse will definitely come here. He is waiting to say goodbye to Yarebin."

After whispering, Yang Yi thought for a moment and said, "We'll wait here."

Not long after he finished speaking, a car drove onto the Red Square, and behind the car was a large van.

"That's a hearse!"

It didn't look like anything special on the outside, but Yang Yi knew it must be a hearse, pulling Yarebin's hearse.

While Yang Yi was watching the hearse, Anton suddenly walked quickly to his side.

Anton's eyes were a little red, and he looked very excited, very excited.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Yi asked curiously, and Anton said with a trembling voice: "Just now, inside the KGB headquarters, Puqin personally covered Yarebin with the national flag!"

Yang Yi took a breath and said softly: "What did you say? You're not... dizzy, are you?"

Anton shook his head and continued with a trembling voice: "I'm fine. Just now Puqin presided over the farewell ceremony for Yarebin's body. He covered Yarebin with the national flag, the Soviet flag!"

Two updates tonight, but I have to go have a meal now, and the second update will be later.

In addition, I want to say something, thank you all for your tolerance and love for me. Well, you are the best readers, the best, I love you.