War Photographer's Notebook

Chapter 1468 Kill that Chinese!

On the outskirts of the capital, when Wei Ran once again stole a few juicy peaches and ate them while hiding in the DT30 transport truck that he had taken out not long ago, a call came in.

At this time, less than three hours had passed since he sent the electronic version of the added film to Cha Xifeng.

It had only been less than half an hour since he rushed from Jinmen to the capital and then to this secret stronghold of his own, and endured severe pain to take out the transport truck.

After taking a look at the caller number, Wei Ran put down the half-eaten peach, went into the bathroom and washed his hands carefully, and then answered the second call unhurriedly.

"Did I disturb your rest?" Cha Xifeng on the other end of the phone asked apologetically.

"no"

Even so, Wei Ran still deliberately yawned in response to the situation, and then said in a pretense of confusion, "Go on, I'm listening."

"Let Miley talk to you."

Zha Xifeng's tone became more apologetic, and after a while of rustling, the person speaking on the other end of the phone became Miley with a broadcast accent.

"Weiran"

Miley also said in an apologetic tone, "After urgent communication between lawyer Judy and I, as well as an emergency meeting at VN15, we decided to send five people over to assist in your investigation."

Five people?

Wei Ran raised his eyebrows and said with a normal expression, "Can you tell me who they are? Isn't Lawyer Judy coming too?"

"She is still in the hospital bed."

Miley smiled and replied, "Considering the danger you encountered last time, the people assisting you this time are three VN15 supervisors and two key members who have been with VN15 for more than 10 years. They are all trustworthy people. I'm sure No secrets will be leaked.”

"Three supervisors? Are they very old? Is that possible?"

Wei Ran asked pretending to be curious, but actually he was relieved in his heart. As long as Miley's family didn't go, it didn't matter how many supervisors came. Even if all VN15 members were dispatched, it wouldn't have much impact.

"Do not worry"

Miley explained confidently, "The oldest of them is less than 60 years old. I will send you their general information later."

"That's fine," Wei Ran responded happily.

"Wei Ran, can you really find Mr. Zak's friends this time?"

Miley asked carefully, "I mean, have you found a possible clue, or have you found the exact person?"

"Although it is just a clue at the moment, we are not far away from finding Mr. Zach's friend back then."

Wei Ran explained quite knowingly, "To put it simply, I found traces of a North Vietnamese reporter of the same era. His appearance is somewhat similar to Li Youfu, but his name is different."

"Those negatives were also obtained from the reporter you mentioned?" Miley asked subconsciously.

"no no no"

Wei Ran quickly denied, "I found that from some private files, or I should say, I found the North Vietnamese reporter through those negatives. What I have to do next is to find a way to confirm that they are the same person."

"All right"

Miley thought for a while and asked, "The people sent by VN15 can leave early tomorrow morning at the latest. Where do you plan to meet them?"

“Just in Da Nang”

Weiran casually gave a rendezvous point, "I haven't determined the specific departure time yet. It may be earlier than them, or it may be later than them.

By the way, Mrs. Miley, did you remind Attorney Judy that they should keep the negatives confidential? I don't want to be in another car accident. "

"certainly"

Miley replied confidently, "I reminded her before I sent those negatives to her. So don't worry this time, no one will leak the secret."

"That's good, wait until your people arrive in Da Nang and tell me, I will rush there as soon as possible." Wei Ran said sincerely, but in fact he curled his lips secretly.

"No problem" Miley responded happily.

The two vowed to make an agreement, Wei Ran hung up the phone, and Miley also sent the information of the VN15 members who were going to assist Wei Ran in continuing the investigation.

Among these five people, there were indeed two moles that Anfiya had uncovered before, Mrs. Whitney, the financial director in charge of VN15's capital flow, and Jack, the director in charge of external publicity.

In addition, there is also Ms. Meryl, an "operation director" who is stationed in Da Nang all year round and has been organizing members on the ground to rescue children affected by Agent Orange.

As for the remaining two key members who are nearly forty years old, they are two Vietnamese photographers within VN15.

According to the brief introduction sent by Miley, the two of them worked briefly in Zach's studio many years ago.

Overall, in the evaluations of Miley and Judy's lawyer, these five are absolutely trustworthy people.

He had just finished reading the information of these five people, and received a spam text message on his mobile phone. Upon seeing this, Weiran immediately took out the authenticator and connected it to the computer, and then opened the mailbox.

At this time, there was already an additional email in the confidential mailbox provided by Anfiya.

Opening it, a strange smile appeared on Wei Ran's face.

In the first email, there was an exchange of emails between the treasurer, Mrs. Whitney, and the email account provided by the metal book.

To put it simply, after Mrs. Whitney got the news that she found three negatives, she immediately sent them to the mailbox that was suspected to be used by George the Wild Boar.

Within ten minutes of each other, she received a reply like "Asking for key clues will slow down the progress of the investigation."

Continuing to scroll down, the supervisor named Jack also sent three negatives to this mailbox, but the only reply he received was "Be prepared to silence".

Continuing on, in the email sent to herself by Anfiya, there was only one sentence left at the end: "The referee is in place."

There is no doubt that the referee who has already been in place is naturally his good brother Niniel who is still hiding in the more difficult place.

Unplugging the authenticator, buckling the laptop and putting it in his bag, Wei Ran picked up the half-eaten peach again and took a bite of it, mumbling vaguely, "Who is a serious historian who has nothing to do to go to Xian?" Hong Kong waves."

After finishing the peach slowly, Wei Ran left the two biscuit barrels containing key evidence in the cargo hold of the transport truck, took a few steps away with his briefcase, and lay down on a bed brought in advance in an extremely cowardly manner. He curled up on the folding bed, gritted his teeth and put away the transport truck again amidst the sharp pain of needle pricks all over his body.

After his body recovered, he drove the van and left the secret stronghold surrounded by peach trees, and drove leisurely to Suisui and her gang's den in the city.

Time flew by on July 7th. Just as Wei Ran accompanied Suisui from her grandma’s house to the bustling capital as always, the five members of VN25 also completed their rendezvous in the increasingly difficult Da Nang.

Of course, this is just the person on the surface.

In fact, according to the location of the Trojan horse virus spread by Anfiya using the three negatives, two other people got the electronic version of the negatives and rushed to Da Nang.

Perhaps out of confidence in their own abilities, these two people actually stayed in the same hotel as the five members of VN15.

"Hello Mr. Victor, I am Whitney, the treasurer of VN15."

At around nine o'clock that morning, Whitney, who had already arrived in Da Nang, asked Ms. Miley to say hello in advance, then dialed Weiran's phone number for the first time and sent a cordial greeting in French.

"Hello, Ms. Whitney."

In an office in an office building in the Chinese capital, Wei Ran lay on Suisui's lap, holding up his cell phone and responded slowly in French, and then ate the cantaloupe that Suisui brought to her mouth with a toothpick.

At the desk not far away, Lola, who had just come over yesterday evening to join in the fun and spend the weekend, had just finished her internship. At this time, she was also carrying a box of cut cantaloupe and heading towards her sister Cora. Wa's mouth delivered it.

"Mr. Victor, when can you come to Da Nang?" Whitney asked straight to the point.

"Feel sorry"

Wei Ran pretended to be distressed and gave an excuse that he had thought up eight hundred years in advance, "I still have some things that I haven't investigated clearly, so it may be a few days late. You might as well rest in Da Nang for a few days first."

"Is there anything we can do?"

Whitney asked before Wei Ran finished speaking, "We are more eager to find Mr. Zach's friends than you are."

"Not yet, but don't worry."

Wei Ran smiled and replied, "I expect to rush to Da Nang in the next two days. I will definitely need everyone's help then."

"Okay, we're waiting for your news." Mrs. Whitney responded gently.

After hanging up the phone, Wei Ran and Suisui looked at each other and smiled, "Let them wait. Where are we going to play today?"

"How about the amusement park?" Suisui replied without thinking, "We even bought the magician's robe!" "Let's go!"

Wei Ran sat up as he spoke and followed Suisui out of the office in high spirits.

Just as he and Suisui were heading towards the amusement park with the other girls who came after hearing the news, Lawyer Carlos, Lawyer Judy and Comrade Channing who were far away in the United States stopped what they were doing one after another at the message notification sound. Just started work.

"It's about to begin"

Three people in different locations in the United States murmured almost in unison. Almost at the same time, whether it was the official social account of the VN15 organization, the personal accounts of Carlos, Judy, and even Comrade Channing, or even the social platform of VN15, even the original almost The social accounts of the black female driver who killed Wei Ran and others began to upload black and white or color photos.

Not only that, all members of the VN15 organization who have registered their contact information, whether he or she, whether they are spies, undercover agents or passionate confessors.

They all received high-definition photos that were carefully grouped, classified, and distributed by Hela, and sent from "Weird Kidd's Studio" through Mr. Zach's email address during his lifetime.

Each of these photos is in a group of 9. Each group includes three photos of Agent Orange children taken by Le Hau Phuc, three photos of soldiers with sticks in their arms abusing prisoners of war and innocent villagers in the Vietnam War, and three photos Criminal evidence that was saved by the two medics of Team T with all their might.

Of course, there is also a simple explanation written in English and Vietnamese, but it does not include those "ambiguous photos" related to George the wild boar that he is most afraid of seeing!

At the end of these pictures and words, there is a bilingual query, "My friend, my colleague, my comrade, CBS frontline war correspondent Troye (Lai Youfu), where are you? Are you still alive?" ?

I've fulfilled our end of the bargain and brought this ugliness to light - CBS Frontline War Correspondent Zach Kidd. "

In less than ten minutes, Niner helped find it, Qin II secretly sent it to Jinmen in person, and Wei Ran scanned the thousands of photos into the computer one by one and sorted them out through at least a thousand accounts. In just ten minutes, it poured out onto the network like a flood that burst a dam.

Also within this short period of ten minutes, a video with a length of less than thirty minutes and an extremely shaky camera was also released on VN15’s official homepage.

In this video captured by a Super 8 camera, a group of soldiers wearing Vietnam War uniforms, using American weapons, and wearing white horse armbands with sticks on them were like a group of demons, burning, killing, and looting in a quiet village.

Under the gaze of the shaking camera, flamethrowers ignited the thatched houses one after another. The clothes of women and children were torn off one after another, and they were pressed down by the strong soldiers and abused wantonly, completely ignoring the old, weak, sick and disabled who kowtowed and begged for mercy.

In the closest position of the camera, a platoon leader with a stick fired a powerful kick, kicking the infant child into the paddy field in the distance. Then, he, no, he pulled out his pistol again and aimed at the already-infant child. The young mother who had her pants ripped off casually pulled the trigger.

At the end of this short and long video, against the black background, two lines of English and Vietnamese appeared side by side: CBS frontline reporter Zach Kidd sent a report - in fact, we are the French.

"puff"

In Da Nang, in a luxurious suite upstairs in the hotel room where the Whitney executive and others sent by VN15 were staying, an old guy in his seventies was seeing these photos that he regarded as a nightmare. At that time, he finally sat down on the sofa.

At this time, his face full of age spots was already full of fear. He took out a medicine bottle with difficulty, poured out two pills and put them into his mouth tremblingly.

He knew he was finished.

When these photos flow into the Internet in large quantities at the same time, it is simply a dream to completely remove them!

The only thing he was glad about at this time was that in these photos, there was no dark history that he least wanted to see that would cause him to die again and again.

But he knew that the person who published these photos must be holding the scandals that he was most afraid of being exposed!

"Dad, what should we do?"

In this suite, a white man in a suit and tie, who was not tall and looked to be in his forties or fifties, asked in a panic.

He was George's son, his only son, who had been a member of the House of Representatives a few years before and had been re-elected many times.

Although the congressman is far inferior to the senator, his father, who he regards as a role model and omnipotent, helps him set his goal to a higher position than the senator - running for president!

But now, when he saw these photos of crimes against humanity that he couldn't even look at, and even he couldn't accept, he already knew that his father was finished, and his own career with hemorrhoids would soon be over. It's come to an end.

"Brad, my son, isn't that Chinese historian here?"

The already old and frail Wild Boar George gritted his teeth with a trace of panic in his tone, "It's all his fault! Yes, it must be him. We want to kill him, and we must kill him immediately! As long as we kill him Without him, we still have a chance.”

"not yet"

His son Brad also forced himself to calm down and replied, "According to the information I got, he seems to be still in China."

"Find a way to kill him, as soon as possible!"

Wild Boar Qiao Zhe felt uneasy, "Quick! Let your people go to China immediately to kill that rat!"

"Dad, that historian is hiding in China now. It's China, not recruiting or censoring."

The middle-aged man named Brad had to remind him again, "It is impossible for us to send people to China to kill him. Even if we can kill him in China, it will cause serious diplomatic trouble."

"Then find a way to get him to leave China immediately!"

Wild Boar George said impatiently, "Kidnap his family, kidnap anyone around him. Aren't there many girls around him? Go and do it."

"Those girls are also in China"

Brad had to interrupt his father's assumption, "As far as I know, including his fiancée, his fiancée's parents, and all his lovers are in China now, and we don't have anyone who can kidnap and threaten him. ”

While talking, Brad took out his phone and found Weiran's social platform, showing a photo he had shared just a few minutes ago.

In this photo, Wei Ran and a group of girls were happily taking a group photo in front of a Decepticon.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the C-position among these beautiful girls turned out to be Knife Bee, who is affiliated with VN15, and French rich woman Kou Kou, who has nothing to do with this matter!

At the front of the group photo, Wei Ran, who was holding the selfie stick, was not wearing a magic robe, but a white T-shirt.

This large and comfortable T-shirt not only has Che Guevara’s face printed on it, but also has two lines that are extremely conspicuous, but almost everywhere there are grammatical errors in English or pinyin:

"Old word speak: You make NO.1, I make NO.15!

So! I don't know you who, But now! I can nengsi you! "

After reacting for a while, Wild Boar George still didn't understand what the nonsense the letters he knew but didn't recognize on the T-shirt meant, but he keenly noticed in the panic that he was suppressing, In this photo, Wei Ran, who was holding a selfie stick to take selfies, also had a Yasika rope half-grid camera hanging around his neck that he had dreamed of finding!

Before he could say anything, his son Brad pulled out another photo.

In this photo, there is also a group of middle-aged people drinking tea and eating melons under the pergola. Among the people at this table are the parents of Wei Ran and Suisui, and also the parents of Sword Bee. I don’t know whether it is intentional or not. On Comrade Wei's T-shirt, there is also a portrait of a black man with big eyes full of joy.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Wild Boar George coughed rapidly, and after taking a breath, he said in a panic, "He did it on purpose! He targeted us on purpose! That cowardly little bastard! He hid in China on purpose! He did it on purpose!

Brad! Let your people go to China immediately!

kill him! Kill everyone in the photo! right! camera!

Brad! After killing him, you must snatch the camera from his hand! Steal it."

"Dad, we can't do it."

Brad hung up the call from the hemorrhoid ally and reminded with a bitter look on his face, "And we're probably going to be in trouble soon unless we can delete all the photos on the Internet and everyone who sees them. memory."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wild Boar George became even more panicked, "Hide! We must hide! Let's go! I will take you to a safe place! We must get out of here as soon as possible!"

"Dad, where are we going?" Brad quickly helped his father and asked as he walked out.

"Shut up! Help me downstairs!"

After George finished speaking, he seemed to have remembered something and asked again without giving up, "Is there really no way to kill the historian immediately?"

"no way"

Brad shook his head again, "Even if I were a senator or even the chief executive, it would be difficult to kill him immediately. He is hiding in China, not Mexico."

"Then let your people hide, hide them immediately! Hide them all! When that bastard leaves China, kill him immediately!"

George, who still had hope, made a decision subconsciously, but he did not realize at all that this was the hope and trap deliberately left for him by the Chinese scholar thousands of kilometers away!

Did Wei Ran, who was taking a group of beautiful girls on the U-Speed ​​Express and ride the roller coaster, do this on purpose? Of course he did it on purpose!

In order to keep the professor and his aunt, and to let his father wear that ugly pure cotton T-shirt, he specifically begged himself and Suisui's grandparents and promised countless benefits, so the elders of the two families gave the two He ordered the couple to die.

Not only the family members, but whether they create the illusion that they are going to make it harder to investigate, or they deliberately hide it from the Cha Xifeng family, these are just the most insignificant things on the surface.

In fact, since he and Suisui accompanied their father-in-law and mother-in-law back to visit their benefactor Wang to prepare for the war, Yu Hela had been secretly planning it.

Niniel secretly went to Yue Di to help Wei Ran search for clues, which was just a small step in the beginning. At the same time, Kou Kou, who was also spending her summer vacation, secretly contacted lawyers Carlos and Judy and Channing to start making preparations. Her source of information was naturally Aniya, the dog-skin plaster who stayed at her house and always wanted to sleep with her.

Because Wei Ran was confident that he could find those negatives, and out of unconditional trust in their boss, the Katenka sisters naturally had no hesitation. They just had to lead their subordinates and execute the task without thinking.

So almost the same day that Wei Ran got those films and scanned them into his computer, the scene actually came to an end.

Use three baits to lure away the spies in the VN15 organization. The remaining ones only need to have lawyer Judy come forward to notify the members to receive the email at a certain time, not to mention that the email is still on the morning of July 7th, Chinese time, in the United States. It was sent in the evening of July 25th.

Is this time special?

Of course special!

For China, this is a sunny Saturday morning suitable for travel.

For example, like a certain historian, it is a normal pastime to take a group of beautiful girls to eat, drink and have fun - except that there are so many abnormal beautiful girls around him that there is really nothing wrong with him.

But for the United States across the ocean, this is the evening of the last working day of the week—the beginning of a wonderful weekend!

At this time, I suddenly saw so many revelations on the Internet, and I was even one of the whistleblowers.

For these Americans who are gifted with a sense of mission and the gift of "I am actually the superhero of Gotham City".

If they didn't forward these photos to everyone they knew, and if they didn't plan an exciting weekend of demonstrations, they would be traitors to the Mayflower schooner!

But where does this go?

The trap woven by a historian who was leading a group of beautiful girls in magic robes to howl on the roller coaster had only just opened a small opening.