New Saint Cemetery.

Jarebin died, but he received the state funeral, and from that perspective, he really got the treatment he deserved.

Yarepin will never become a great man of a generation, but in Yang Yi's heart, Yarepin is a legend and a great man created by an era.

For Yarepin's enemies, for those who were tragically harmed by Yarepin, for those who were tortured by Yarepin to the point of not being as good as death, Yarepin finally died. He should have died long ago, but this person who should have died long ago can hate, but must also respect it.

To be precise, Jarepin is not respectable, but it is absolutely terrifying. Fortunately, he is really dead.

Yang Yi came to Yarebin's tomb with a sense of admiration, especially surprised him. No, what shocked him was that there was a tombstone in front of Yarebin's tomb.

Anton lowered his head in front of the tombstone. He did not shed tears, but just looked at the inscription with a solemn face.

"He gave everything he had done to the Soviet Union.

He faces darkness and his back to light.

He embraced the darkness and protected the light.

The enemy hated him to the core and said he was a devil.

The people he guards do not know his existence.

He and his loyal warrior were buried here.

He and his comrades who also rest here forever are holy black devils.

He was the black devil of the Soviet Union.

His name is Yarebin Vasiliev."

It's a very simple epitaph, but when Yang Yi read it, he felt that the blood on his body was about to boil.

"This epitaph is worthy of Yarepin, the holy black devil, the king of the black devil..."

With a long sigh, Yang Yi whispered to Anton beside him: "You should be satisfied, the holy black devil! The holy black devil! If I can get a state funeral and carve this sentence on my tombstone, it will be worth it to let me die immediately!"

Anton looked at Yang Yi, and then he said calmly: "Do you know who wrote the epitaph?"

"who?"

“Puqin.”

Yang Yi took a breath and said, "Grevatov didn't tell me."

Anton continued to look at the tombstone, and he whispered: "After this tombstone is erected, it means that I can't be buried here anymore. I can't be buried here with him."

Yang Yi whispered: "You have a few decades of life left, so you shouldn't be in a hurry to think about these things."

Anton said calmly: "I know that I still have a lot to do. What makes me most grateful is that your goal is consistent with Yarepin's goal. I want to do something and die after I die, so I can't and will not die too early. I will eventually give my life for the Water Organization. I think this is my destiny and I have found the direction."

Anton patted Yang Yi on the shoulder, and he smiled and said, "I lost my direction at the moment of the collapse of the Soviet Union, and now I have found it."

Yang Yi said helplessly: "You have said this, you have said it a long time ago. I thought you would have decided to fight for the Water Organization for life from then on."

Anton smiled and said, "It feels different, it feels completely different, because at that time I... didn't know, but now I've found the direction."

Yang Yi spread his hands and said, "We should all live well. At least we should work hard to survive. It is too easy to die, but it is very difficult to survive."

The two were speechless. After a while, Anton whispered: "Baskov should be here."

"I've arrived."

With a sudden sound, a man walked out of the bush from behind.

He was a little thick and in his fifties, with a short beard on his face. He walked out of the bushes and stood directly in front of Yang Yi.

"Hello, Anton, hello, the sea god, I am Baskev."

Baskev extended his hand to Yang Yi. When he shook hands, Baskev had a lot of strength.

Yang Yi let go of his hand and whispered: "Hello, Mr. Baskev."

Baskev just nodded at Yang Yi, and then he said to Anton in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that Yarebin asked you to join the Black Devil. You have lived so decadent over the years. If it were me, I would never let you join the Black Devil. Nothing is not possible. You are ashamed of this name."

Anton looked at Baskov pointing at Yarebin's tombstone and whispered: "You are not the captain, the one lying there. He asked me to join, and I am the black devil."

Baskev smiled and said, "If you find the direction, do it well, at least don't become a shame for the black devil."

Anton wanted to say something, but he still held back.

Baskov looked at Yang Yi and said with a serious expression: "I don't know why Yarepin chose you. In my opinion, it is unimaginable to let a person who doesn't know the details or whether he is reliable to complete a very important task, but I respect Yarepin. He made a mistake this time. Putting aside this mistake, he is perfect. He proves that his vision will never make mistakes, so I am willing to respect Yarepin's choice."

Yang Yi also felt that he was a little too much, but he couldn't help but say, "What mistake did Yarebin make?"

Before Baskov could speak, Anton said on the side: "I trust him so much."

Anton pointed at Baskov and Baskov nodded, saying, "Yes, the only mistake Yarebin made in his life is that he trusted me too much. I did a lot to destroy the Soviet Union he guarded. I stopped Yarebin from trying to save the Soviet Union. I also destroyed the black devil. In my opinion, the black devil should not exist in this world. This is a waste of talents and disrespect for geniuses."

After saying that, Baskov waved his hand heavily and said, "When geniuses who could have played an important role in other fields are trained to be emotionally unhealthy black devils! Every member of the black devil is a well-deserved genius, but they do not play the role that geniuses deserve. Therefore, when the black devil loses its meaning, I destroy the black devil without hesitation."

Baskov spread his hands and smiled and said, "I was originally Brian's successor, the next king of the black devil, but I subverted the black devil. In Yarepin's opinion, this may be my biggest mistake, but in my opinion, this is my greatest achievement, so Yarepin only made mistakes with me in this life, so I still believe in his judgment and never doubt his vision, because there will be no second person in this world who can make Yarepin make mistakes except me."

Arrogant, crazy, but really honest.

Just as Yang Yi was speechless, Baskev said lightly: "I didn't even ask Yarepin why he believed you. When he took the initiative to contact me and told me about the man in gray and the cleaner, I decided to follow his footsteps and obey his arrangements."

Yang Yi exhaled and said, "What are you going to do?"

Baskov reached into his pocket and said lightly: "It's not just information sharing, nor is it just for you to act as an informant. I give you power. Do you think this sincerity is enough?"
Chapter completed!