The older one is named Kim Dae-chang, who is a North Korean entrepreneur who runs Jindalai restaurant, and the younger one is named Lee Byung-sung, who is named Lee Byung-sung, who is the vice president of a Korean foreign trade business. Both of them are always based in Wangjing and can speak fluent Mandarin. They can't tell that they are foreigners when they are mixed in the crowd.

But their true identities are not simple. Kim Dae-chang is a cadre of the 39th Room of the Workers' Party, and Lee Byung-sung is an agent of the South Korean National Intelligence Agency. However, their relationship is not hostile, but a close cooperative relationship, often interfering with each other, secretly traveling to Chen Cang.

The two countries are not as incompatible as the outside world thinks. Since the new leaders of the north succeeded the throne, they have actually abandoned the idea of ​​unification of force, and the south has no interest in accepting 25 million extremely poor compatriots. Maintaining the status quo is the most beneficial to them. A strong foreign enemy will also help internal rule.

When the rulers in the north need funds, they will sell some cultural relics or intelligence through third countries. When the politicians in the south face a crisis, they will spend money to invite compatriots in the north to create friction on the border to divert their attention. The number of shells fired is clearly marked. The cooperation between the two sides has always been very pleasant, and this time should be no exception.

Fu Ping'an was fished up by a North Korean submarine. At that time, the submarine was approaching for reconnaissance at the high seas. North Korea had developed intelligence and judged that there was something wrong with the Huanghai Sea from the mobilization of the Zhenhai base. In order to prevent the raid of the US-South Korea Allied Forces, the Yellow Sea Fleet sent several submarines to sail in the storm, one of which was monitoring the 374 Island. At that time, the naval and air force of China and the United States were busy confronting each other, and no one had time to pay attention to it. Fu Ping'an used the Ming language call between Xiao Bayi Radio and the command center, and all the North Korean submarines were recorded. They could also analyze what happened from various details. Combined with the intelligence obtained from China and South Korea in the next few days, it is even more certain that the Americans suffered huge losses in this island conflict, and the established seal damage seemed to be missing.

So North Korea proposed this transaction. They did not ask for a huge price, but were accurately calculated. If the Americans want to take revenge and exchange for prisoners, what they need most is the other party's prisoners. 100 million US dollars is not much. Even if the Americans think it is expensive, they can still let the Koreans be surrenders and pay.

Hearing the price of $100 million, Li Bingcheng felt sour, and he asked: "Is this man's military rank very high?"

"Private is equivalent to the second-class private in South Korea, which is the lowest military rank," said Kim Dachang.

"I can't make the decision on this, I need to report to the higher authorities." Li Bingcheng said.

"No hurry, we can wait." Jin Dachang raised his wine glass: "Long live the reunification of the motherland."

"Long live the reunification of the motherland." Li Bingcheng clinked his glasses with him and drank them all in one go.

After the north-south meeting between the two people, the two drunk guys made an appointment to do a big health care. After they left, the waiter came over to clean up the tableware and took away a chip stuck under the table.

...

The first seventh day was the day of a memorial service. The auditorium of the garrison area was changed into a mourning hall. The soldiers in the police company put on their dresses, wore black veils on their arms, and protected the spirits with guns. Five ice coffins were lined up in a row. The martyrs covered their military flags and lay among the flowers. Only Fu Ping'an's coffin contained a neatly folded military uniform and a military cap.

Amid the sorrow and music, the political commissar presided over the memorial service and the commander delivered a eulogy. He highly praised the five island guards' dedication to the island without fear of hardships and sacrifices, and used a lot of praise, but he never mentioned how much merit he had won, which inevitably aroused everyone's doubts.

It is logical that the first-class merit is fine for merit due to this specification, but the problem is that the garrison area is a division-level unit, and can only be awarded a second-class merit at the highest level. Only military-level units are qualified to award a first-class merit. The military area can award a second-class honorary title at the highest level. For the same deed, it can only be awarded once, and there has been no award of a medal. This only shows one thing. The commendation of martyrs has been mentioned to the military region or even the Military Commission, and the above are still considering the weight of merit.

The soldiers understand this, but the family members don’t understand it. They have heard a lot of versions of the stories in the past two days, about what the rescue materials and property are. Some say it is to protect the lighthouse, some say it is to ammunition depot, and some say it is to seize the time to adopt the kelp. In short, these five people died not heroically, and the family members are naturally not qualified to talk to the organization about any conditions.

In this mood, the family members felt even more sad. When the body said goodbye, the sadness reached its peak. Several mothers cried so hard that they almost fainted. They were supported by two female soldiers and could not stand up. Only Ge Liping was the most calm. She saw the wooden avatar in the center of the ice coffin from afar and understood. She begged Fan Dongsheng to take her son out for a while. Fan Dongsheng took the child to the gate of the memorial service to play. The child was very obedient and sat on the steps to count the wreath: "One, two, three, four, five..."

Fan Dongsheng said: "Huang Xiaoming, your father is on a business trip and goes to the African peacekeeping force. He will come back when you graduate from high school."

The child said, "Brother, you lied to others, you all lied to me. Actually, I know that my father has gone to heaven and he will never come back. These wreaths are for him. When my grandfather died, he also put a lot of wreaths."

Fan Dongsheng couldn't help but feel a sore nose.

The sorrow and crying sounds came in the auditorium. After saying goodbye to the body, the cadres and soldiers from the reserve area compound lined up to pay tribute to the remains. When the communication company appeared collectively, an emergency occurred. A female soldier stumbled out of the queue and rushed into the coffin of Pan Xing. Several female soldiers hurriedly carried her out. This person was Zhang Weina. In order to let her have a meal, Luo Jin promised to take her to see her lover's remains. The woman who had no teeth in water and rice burst out with amazing strength. Drink milk and porridge, and quickly recovered part of her physical strength. Luo Jin found her a military uniform and mixed in the team to enter the mourning hall. Unexpectedly, she lost control.

In normal times, the commander and the political commissar must be furious, but in the face of the true feelings, the heart will be weak. The commander said nothing, and the political commissar only thought that nothing happened. Pan Xing's father, the serious major general of the armed police, still did not show any pity.

The lengthy memorial service finally ended, and the body of the martyr was sent to the crematorium for cremation. Except for Fu Ping'an's family, everyone else would get an urn covered in red silk, and the pension would be paid to their bank card. The whole thing basically ended here, and the next step was the return journey.

Another incident happened on the way back. In the early morning, the sentry guard saw a family member leaving with his child and dragging his suitcase. The sentry did not report it when he found out that it was already past eight o'clock in the morning. The soldier responsible for accompanying the family found that Huang Yaowu's family left early and the room was empty. After receiving the report, the political commissar immediately sent someone to chase him. How could a widow turn and turn with his child and reversing for thousands of miles? The troops must escort it.

Sun Peng took two soldiers, a man and a woman, to chase them all the way, and they turned off their phones when they hit each other. According to analysis, my sister-in-law should have taken the earliest long-distance bus to the neighboring city to take the train back home. They also chased them. After looking at the train schedule at the train station, she was relieved. The earliest bus was still three hours before departure, and the group started looking around the train station.

Ge Liping took her son from the long-distance bus and went to the ticket office to buy tickets back to her hometown. Because she was not good at speaking Mandarin, she couldn't figure out the number of trains. She was scolded by the ticket seller and the people lined up behind her. She finally bought a seatless station ticket and drove her car for three hours. At this time, the child was yelling that she was hungry, so Ge ​​Liping dragged her luggage with one hand and held her son with the other to find something to eat.

There are various small shops near the train station, including those selling tobacco and alcohol, souvenirs, cooked food, and adult products. There are red lights hanging in some corners with the words "health massage". Ge Liping didn't dare to go in that direction, so she went to a supermarket to buy instant noodles. Her son pouted and wanted to eat meat. Ge Liping felt soft and decided to eat a big rice with meat.

There is a small restaurant next to it. The store is very small and the price is clearly marked. A large rice dish costs only ten yuan. Ge Liping ordered one and put the suitcase on the chair. After a few minutes, the large rice dish came. Ge Liping took three vinegar plates and three pairs of chopsticks and silently said, "Honey, the meal is on."

Huang Xiaoming took two bites of the big steak and found it was not delicious. Ge Liping picked up the big steak and tasted it. It was sour and the meat was problematic. No wonder it was so cheap. Seeing the dragon stabbed on the boss's arm, she didn't dare to say anything. She ate the rice with her son. When she paid, she found that her wallet was missing. The more than 500 yuan inside was lost with the train ticket.

Those who can do business around the railway station are not good at it. The boss came over with a fly swatter and asked casually: "What's wrong? Have you lost something?"

Ge Liping said: "I'm sorry, I'm trying to find a way." He took out his cell phone, but couldn't turn it on.

The boss said, "Eat a tycoon meal, right? You put the box on the seat and take it down for me!" He saw three vinegar plates again, and he was even more angry and kept talking.

Ge Liping, a lonely woman, was so scared that she trembled and carefully moved the box down, and apologized repeatedly. The boss said, "What's in your box? It's so expensive?"

"Nothing, it's really nothing." Ge Liping certainly wouldn't tell the truth. It would be so unlucky to eat in someone's store with her urn.

But the child didn't understand these things, Huang Xiaoming said: "My father is in the box."

The boss was so scared that he almost squatted on the ground, "What, your father is in the box, tell me what's going on, open it for me!"

Ge Liping had to open the box and took out the urn wrapped in red silk: "We are from the army to get the ashes. The child's father is gone. What happened last week."

The boss's voice lowered: "Can I see if I can?"

Ge Liping untied the red silk, and on the front of the urn was a porcelain statue of Huang Yaowu in military uniform. The young Huang Yaowu was full of energy and handsome.

The boss pulled the store door up with a thud, picked up the remote control and turned on the long-clogged air conditioner, and said, "Sister-in-law, please invite your brother to the table, I'll go." As he said that, he hurried out from the back door.

Ge Liping owed others money for food and was afraid to leave, and she was afraid to stay here. Fortunately, the boss came back soon, holding two packed KFC set meals in his hand and a small bowl containing raw rice. He placed the small bowl in front of the urn, took out the cigarette box, lit it with three cigarettes, inserted it into the rice, and bowed three times to the urn.

"Sister-in-law, I have also been a soldier and I don't say anything. The food in the restaurant here is not clean. You can eat KFC and you have lost the train ticket, right? Don't worry, I'll arrange it, where are you going, I have an acquaintance at the train station."

Ge Liping, who was already worried, did not expect that this turn would be so big. Facing a stranger, the pain she had been holding in her heart and sorrow for the future these days, finally broke down.

Seeing the eldest sister-in-law crying loudly, the boss was at a loss. Suddenly the door was pushed open, and Sun Peng rushed in with two soldiers.
Chapter completed!