War Photographer's Notebook

Chapter 622 The Fifth Act

At the gate of the barracks where the stolen goods were stolen, that teacher Zhang didn't say much after all, but just took away the British prisoner with a nosebleed, and the blacks Jack and Morgan as "tainted witnesses".

Soon, the surrounding crowd dispersed one after another, or returned to the open-air cinema to continue watching the movie that had just been interrupted, or discussed something in a low voice in groups of three or five.Some American prisoners of war, whether intentionally or unintentionally, even blatantly waved military banknotes, went to the British guy and said bluntly that they wanted to buy some dog hemp.

Looking at those rabbit-riding prisoners who got together and were discussing something, Wei Ran had almost guessed what would happen next.

Just at this time, the air-raid post sent a warning gunshot. For a moment, many prisoners ran to the air-raid shelter not far away skillfully like a swarm, and the entire camp was instantly plunged into darkness.

"How does it taste?" Drew and Brendon asked after meeting Li Weiran in the air-raid shelter.

"Very good, the tea leaves are also put away." Wei Ran responded with a smile.

Hearing this, Drew immediately showed a relaxed smile, raised his voice and cheerfully changed the topic to the topic of where the British got the dog hemp.

Not surprisingly, the American prisoners of war around immediately echoed this topic intentionally or unintentionally.

A full twenty minutes passed, and when the safety whistle sounded from outside the air-raid shelter, everyone rushed out like a swarm.

It's just that before the interrupted movie started playing again, those rabbit-riding prisoners of war had already gone straight to the British dormitory where the dog hemp had been found.

"This is our lodging."

A British prisoner who also came over was about to stop several rabbit-riding prisoners who had already re-entered the dormitory, but unfortunately, before he could finish his sentence, he was punched to the ground.

In an instant, a group brawl among prisoners of war was staged around the dormitory of the British prisoners of war. In the chaos, Drew's green hat brother, Jim, had quietly thrown a pipe into the dormitory of the British.

At the same time, Drew also threw a piece of pigskin the size of two palms from behind the British prisoner of war to the direction of the rabbit riding prisoner, and Wei Ran knocked down the two rabbit riding prisoners of war at the fastest speed , Taking advantage of the situation, he sneaked up on a British guy from behind, put his foot on the downed rabbit riding prisoner of war, then turned around and ran away, and returned to the dormitory as quickly as possible under the cover of night.

Almost at the same time he re-entered the dormitory, gunshots sounded again from the direction of the playground.But in the warm dormitory, Claure, who came back early, has prepared a basin of warm water, while Brendon has laid out playing cards on the table.

Drew and Drew who came later washed their hands, Klauer poured the water in the basin outside the door, then sat at the table, picked up a deck of cards and asked with a smile, "Who should come out?" card?"

"Whatever, anyone is fine." Brendon held the wound on his cheek, happily picked up a few cards and threw them out, but in fact, he focused all his attention on the movement outside the door.

Claure also threw out a few cards casually, and said in a low voice, "I heard from Howard that Jack may be locked up for two days, and Morgan will be locked up for at least four days."

"Why is it four days for Morgan? Jack only needs two days? It's not fair!" Brendon said dissatisfied.

"You don't think the wound on your face was bitten by a mosquito?"

Wei Ran, who also randomly threw a few cards, reminded, "Jack is only a first-time offender, and as we discussed before, Drew and Klauer did not remind him not to smoke dog marijuana, so he only needs two days of confinement." Maybe it’s because he injured someone.”

"Victor was right"

Drew lowered his voice and continued, "Morgan and you escaped on the day we came, and this time he was locked up for another four days. It's not surprising at all. Now we just hope that the two of them won't slip up. "

"Unless the two of them want to deliberately frame them, they definitely won't." Brendon said confidently.

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and everyone looked at each other and stood up immediately.

It wasn't until Klauer opened the door that everyone saw clearly that standing outside the door was the female soldier who had given Wei Ran the scarf and several of her comrades in arms.

"Crowle, Drew, and Victor and Brendon."

The female soldier surnamed Chen greeted everyone politely, and then said, "Since dog marijuana was found in the dormitories of the British, we will conduct a surprise inspection of all dormitories to completely eliminate smoking. I hope you can understand the situation of unique products.”

"Of course I understand"

Drew was the first to jump out, and patted his chest to make a promise, "Please rest assured, Mr. Chen, the two dormitories I manage will never have dogs, and I will definitely cooperate with the inspection!"

"But I heard that those two who wanted to buy unique products from the British seem to be from your dormitory?" The female soldier surnamed Chen said with a smile.

Hearing this, Drew grinned awkwardly, "I think they are all wounded, so I haven't told them about it yet."

"It's okay, I'm not here to question you." The female soldier said with a smile, "Can we start the inspection now?"

"Of course! Of course you can!" Before Drew finished speaking, he had already greeted everyone to move away from the door.

Contrary to what I imagined, this female soldier did not enter the dormitory, and only the two male soldiers who followed her were responsible for the inspection. He was extraordinarily gentle, and even helped Jack, who had been taken away, fold the quilt carefully.

After a while, the two warriors returned to the female warrior and shook their heads without a trace, "I didn't find it, but they seem to be gambling."

Hearing that, the female soldier didn't say anything, but said politely to Drew, "Excuse me for your rest, Mr. Drew, please say hello to the dormitory next door."

"It's my pleasure"

Drew pretended to respond to an American military salute, like Captain Jia leading the way, enthusiastically leading the female soldier and her comrades to the next door.

"Chen, please wait a moment." Wei Ran, who had been silent just now, stopped him.

"Is there something wrong with Victor?"

The female soldier asked with a smile, in the past few days, she had already remembered the names of Wei Ran and others, not to mention that Wei Ran took a group photo of her and her comrades before.

"please wait for a moment"

After Wei Ran finished speaking, he turned around and went into the dormitory, and took the scarf given to him by the other party from the bamboo pole hanging directly above the kang head and returned it to the other party, "The injury on my head has healed, so return this scarf to the other party. You."

"Okay, thank you for remembering." The female soldier surnamed Chen took the scarf and wrapped it around her neck. "Is there anything else?"

"No, that's all." Wei Ran quickly replied.

"Let's rest early." The female soldier smiled, and followed Drew to the dormitory next door with her comrades behind her.

Watching Drew leading two soldiers into the dormitory next door, Wei Ran and the others also turned back to the room and sat down at the table again.

However, before Wei Ran could catch his breath, a violent white light appeared in front of his eyes without warning.

Is this over?

Wei Ran was stunned for a moment, followed by a sigh of relief, secretly sighing that it was finally over.

Although the food in the prisoner-of-war camp is almost the best food since I got the metal book, although there is no danger at all except avoiding the planes overhead, although the volunteers in the prisoner-of-war camp are very warm and kind.

But the more so, the more angry he was!

After waiting for a while, the white light in front of him disappeared, and the furnishings in the hotel appeared again in his vision.

Unexpectedly, the moment Wei Ran looked at the metal book, the metal quill began to write a series of smooth words.

Act Five

Role Identity: Photojournalist Victor
Return task: Watch the entire basketball game and complete at least two interviews within 90 minutes after the game.

"There is no skill limit this time?"

Before Wei Ran could react, his field of vision was once again filled with white light, and he saw the Rollei double-lens reflex camera in the metal book, and the pen that he got from the Polish exile, but what made him most ecstatic was, It was the last big red food box I saw!
Before the white light that lit up again faded away, cheers, whistles, and cheers came from Wei Ran's ears!

When the field of vision completely returned to normal, the first thing Wei Ran saw were the two normal teams and the cheering spectators around.

Looking down at himself, he was wearing a gray cotton coat uniformly issued by the prisoner-of-war camp, a uniformly distributed cotton cap on his head, and uniformly distributed cotton rubber shoes on his feet.The only difference is that there is a small canvas bag cross-body on the waist.

Finally, after looking around, Wei Ran opened the satchel. There were not many things in the satchel, only a plastic notebook, a bottle of ink, and a few boxes of film.

With the cover of this satchel, Wei Ran first took out the Rollei SLR from the metal book, and after some inspection, he loaded the film as quickly as possible.Just at this time, the introduction of the two basketball teams came from the loudspeaker.

"The one waving to us now is from."

"Drew?" Wei Ran recognized the athlete before the loudspeaker called out the athlete's name.

Looking at it in turn, Wei Ran found that not only Drew, but also Morgan, Brendon, and Jack were in this basketball team. Besides, there was also a black prisoner of war that Wei Ran didn't know.Dentist Claure, however, was not in the line.In addition, although he didn't know how long it had been since the "last time" this meeting, at least he could tell that at least the black Jack, Morgan, and Brendon had become a little fatter.

Moving his eyes to look at the other team opposite, Wei Ran couldn't help showing a gloating smile. According to the introduction on the loudspeaker, this team is a British team from the same prisoner-of-war camp. What is going on is the crucial semi-final.

However, from among the members of this team, he found the unlucky guy who was framed "not long ago" with a box full of dog hemp. Of course, he seemed to have gained some weight.

Just as he recognized the opponent, with a whistle, the referee also threw the basketball over the heads of the two teams.

At this point, the fierce competition began amid the cheers of the surrounding audience.But after Wei Ran pressed the shutter at the moment the basketball was snatched away, he began to move his eyes to find a familiar figure.

As far as the eye can see, most of the people sitting are prisoners of war from various countries wearing the uniform uniforms of the prisoner-of-war camp.In addition, there are some volunteer soldiers who also have smiles on their faces.

It's hard to imagine that the two parties who should be opposing each other seemed to have put aside their respective positions at this time, and sat together in an almost mixed manner.

He even saw a young volunteer soldier shouting cheering English jingles in proficient English with the prisoners of war behind him.

On the opposite side, a man dressed as a prisoner of war also used English, leading the audience behind him to shout some escort slogans, and behind his prisoner of war, he also saw volunteer soldiers who were smiling and shouting slogans .

Looking at the direction further away, beside the rostrum, there is a torch that is burning brightly although it is a little crude.

The torch reflects the "Olympic flag" waving in the wind on the flagpole not far away, coupled with the colorful archway with "Road to Peace" written in Chinese, Korean, and English farther away, everything seems to be It doesn't seem to have anything to do with "war" at all.

It is even more unimaginable that the prisoners of war who are focusing on the game here, and most of the audience watching the game here are actually prisoners of war.And those who sat with them and cheered, actually captured their "enemies".

But at this moment, no matter who it is, they seem more like friends.

(End of this chapter)