Ye Chen drove to the airport, and a plane landed slowly.

An old man walked off the plane slowly.

Beside the old man, there was also a young girl.

Ye Chen came to the old man.

"Old Hua, I am Ye Chen, in charge of your safety work."

When Zhao Hua saw Ye Chen, he smiled and nodded: "Excuse me."

Ye Chen's gaze fell on the young girl behind Zhao Hua.

I don't know what this one is?

Zhao Hua smiled: "She is my granddaughter, Zhao Wenqiao."

Zhao Wenqiao's eyes lit up when he saw Ye Chen.

This bodyguard is so handsome.

"Hello, my name is Zhao Wenqiao." The girl stretched out her hand and said with a smile.

"Ye Chen." Ye Chen held the girl's jade hand.

It feels like boneless and very comfortable.

The group of people got on the car that was already prepared.

All cars are bulletproof glass, and the body is bulletproof armor.

The cost of this car needs several million.

As soon as the convoy left the airport, Zhao Hua suddenly said, "Ye Chen, I want to go to a place."

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment: "Lao Zhao, where are you going?"

Zhao Hua said: "I want to go to the cemetery."

After hearing what Zhao Lao said, Ye Chen was stunned for a moment: "The Cemetery?"

Zhao Hua said, "Yeah, look at my old buddy."

Ye Chen nodded: "Okay."

He picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "The convoy diverted to the cemetery."

"Mr. Ye, our route has been checked. If you suddenly change the route, will it be dangerous?"

Ye Chen glanced at Hua Lao and said, "It's okay, I am responsible for everything."

He knew well who Zhao Hua was visiting.

As the backbone of the country, he must be visiting his old comrades-in-arms.

Such an old man who has broken his heart for the sake of Hua Guo, Ye Chen will try his best to fulfill him no matter what the request is.

Ye Chen followed Hua Lao to the cemetery.

Mr. Hua took out a bottle of Moutai and Chinese cigarettes from his bag, and then hobbled to a lone grave.

When he came to the grave, Hua Lao took out Moutai, opened it and poured it on the head of the grave.

"Old Li, you said that if we had a good fighter jet, we wouldn't have to be bullied by the ghost's plane. Our 13th generation fighter jet will be developed soon."

"Tell you, the 13th generation fighter plane, but the most advanced fighter plane in the world, no one dares to bully us in the sky of our country."

As Hua Lao said, tears were running, and he lit a cigarette, put one in his mouth, and lit the other on the grave.

"Grandpa, the doctor said you can't smoke." Zhao Wenqiao worried.

Ye Chen grabbed her and shook his head at her.

Almost at the same time, a bus came at the gate of the cemetery.

After the car stopped, a group of people with cameras got out of the car and hulled towards the cemetery.

These people are all surrounded by bodyguards.

Not only that, there are many enthusiastic fans around.

At this time, the door opened, and a handsome young man with sunglasses got out of the bus.

The agent next to him respectfully said: "Oba, today we are shooting a variety show here to pay tribute to the martyrs in the cemetery. The boss explained that this is a key performance for you to establish your image. You must maintain a good image."

The man known as Oppa is Cui Jincan, a stickman star who has been very popular in China recently.

Cui Jincan starred in a movie that is very popular in China. This time he came to China to make money according to the company's arrangement.

In China, Cui Jincan has tens of millions of female fans, and these fans are very enthusiastic.

Even in a show, a popular female celebrity saw him kneeling directly, which made Cui Jincan even more proud.

In the eyes of Chinese people, oneself is a god-like existence.

"It's really annoying. I want to participate in such a bad event. Today is so sunny. What should I do if I get tanned? This is the first and last time. This is the cemetery of China. The heroes in it are half of me. The dime relationship is really inexplicable."

The agent was scolded and lowered his head and said: "Oba, the boss of this event personally explained that Hua Guo attaches great importance to this kind of sentiment, and it also makes your personality in front of the fans more noble."

Cui Jincan got out of the car impatiently, and the agent trot behind with an umbrella.

He glanced at the fans who were beckoning to him not far away, and his aunt's faint smile appeared on his face.

However, he cursed: "It's really a group of brain-disabled people. It's too annoying to come to the cemetery. If it weren't for this group of brain-disabled fans, I wouldn't need to participate in such activities.

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At this time, in the cemetery, Hua Lao was sitting in front of the stele, still chattering to himself.

Ye Chen knew that the hero in the tomb was Hua Lao's squad leader.

At first, the enemy plane bombed him, and the squad leader threw him on.

Zhao Hua hugged his life, but the old hero died.

Since then, Zhao Hua has inspired our plane to fly into the sky and never be bullied by other countries.

As the most famous scientist in China, these old men have devoted all their minds to scientific research.

If China’s 13th-generation fighters are developed, they have even surpassed the world’s largest power.

At this time, there was a burst of fan screams at the entrance of the cemetery.

Old Hua frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the noise at the door.

This is the place where comrades-in-arms sleep, these people are too much.