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() Yu Wufeng would never have dreamed that when he returned to Tianfu Province and was still on the train, someone would pay attention to his identity and check his personal information immediately.

Just when Wang Mingsheng and Chen Jianhua were talking and exchanging information.

Yu Wufeng was still busy looking for a place to stay.

His home is not in the provincial capital, but in a small village on the outskirts of a small county below Waijiang City in the west.But now at this time, the shuttle bus at the bus station has stopped running, so I have to stay in the provincial capital for one night, and then take the shuttle bus back tomorrow morning.

10 minute later.

Yu Wufeng walked into a hotel. When he checked in at the front desk, he directly used his military discharge certificate, but the ID card had expired. Unexpectedly, it would be ten years since he left, and he thought he would never need an ID card in his lifetime. After returning home, you must apply for a new ID card as soon as possible.

After all, a veteran's certificate can only be used as a proof of service as a soldier, and cannot be used as a long-term ID card. Compared with military certificates such as soldier certificates and military officer certificates, if a veteran's certificate is used as a proof of identity, in a sense , is still a bit out of date.

This point, Yu Wufeng is very clear.

The receptionist at the front desk saw Yu Wufeng, who was dressed in rustic clothes, with a slightly indifferent expression on his originally enthusiastic expression. However, the hotel has rules and regulations. Besides, the clothes of young people are a bit old-fashioned, but they are better than being clean and tidy. There is no reason to refuse people to check in, so, based on the idea that the customer is God, the female receptionist reluctantly helped Yu Wufeng check in.

Seeing that it was a discharge certificate, the female receptionist curled her lips and glanced at Yu Wufeng with a bit of disdain.

Regarding these special performances of the female receptionist, Yu Wufeng didn't take it seriously, took the room card and receipt, and went straight to the elevator passage, leaving the front desk receptionist with a stalwart figure, no one cared about this ordinary veteran.

Yu Wufeng entered the guest room, put the room card into the slot, and then turned on the corridor lights, room lights, and wall lights, and also turned on the bathroom exhaust to draw out the disinfection smell in the room.

There is a hotel that is an express hotel. Yu Wufeng chose a double room with a wide-screen LCD TV, an air conditioner, and a computer. The furnishings in the room were simple, and it was cleaned neatly. After checking around, he drew the curtains superior.

Yu Wufeng pressed the start button of the computer conveniently, found a change of clothes in the double belt bag, and entered the bathroom of the toilet.

After sitting on the train for two days and two nights, Yu Wufeng didn't feel tired at all. Compared with the hardships and difficulties faced by the troops during the special training and participating in special operations missions, sitting on the train for dozens of hours was a bit tiring, even routine. Training doesn't even count.

Tomorrow he will go home to see his parents, so Yu Wufeng naturally wants to wash away all the dust and dust along the way, and go back with the best mental outlook.

In the bathroom, hot water was sprayed on his strong and sturdy body. Yu Wufeng scrubbed his body. When his hand touched his left chest, he paused for a moment. The gunshot wound on his chest was faintly visible. There was a strange look in his eyes. Feel.

Two months ago, Yu Wufeng's special operations team was ordered to go abroad to carry out a top-secret combat mission to recover a batch of ancient cultural relics that had been strayed overseas, and demanded that those cultural relic dealers be eliminated if conditions permitted.

The mission went smoothly at the beginning. The special operations team obtained the batch of ancient cultural relics. However, when they were about to retreat, they were attacked by an unidentified militant frantically.

Finally, the mission was completed, but during this mission, two members of the special operations team were sacrificed and Yu Wufeng was seriously injured.

The bullet from the m-200 sniper rifle hit Yu Wufeng's left chest, and he narrowly escaped death. According to the military doctor, if the bullet deviated a little, it would hit the heart.

What saved Yu Wufeng's life was the painting tube containing an ancient scroll. When the bullet pierced through the painting tube, it changed its trajectory and entered his body. It can be said that it was the painting tube containing the ancient scroll that saved him.

However, to everyone's surprise, this batch of intercepted ancient cultural relics was intact except for the loss of the ancient scroll.

In other words, inside the painting tube, there is no ancient scroll on the list of cultural relics, it disappeared, or the other party didn't put it in at all.

Even so, the directly affiliated agency still awarded a collective second-class military merit to the special warfare team.

It wasn't until after Yu Wufeng recovered from his injury that the military doctor handed him the bullet that had been taken out, he didn't understand where the ancient scroll had gone.

According to the military doctor, this sniper bullet with a diameter of 10.36 mm almost killed him, and keeping it was of special significance to him, so Yu Wufeng reluctantly accepted it.

The moment Yu Wufeng took the bullet, he was immediately shocked by the information flooding into his mind. <Autumn figure.

The sniper bullet pierced through the painting tube and shot into Yu Wufeng's body. The bright red blood flowed into the painting tube, staining the ancient scroll. Automatically recognize the master.

In addition, the sniper bullet was soaked in blood again, and the ancient scroll turned into a beam of light and merged into the bullet. In this way, the ancient painting in the painting tube disappeared. <Qiutu’s mysteriousness can no longer be understood with conventional cognition, let alone explained to comrades-in-arms and leaders.

<Qiu Tu doesn’t know who’s magic weapon of the fairy family, it’s a space world of its own, and at the same time it gets the right to use the space, it also gets the elementary training methods on the picture scroll, including the basic air entrainment technique and body training technique. <The autumn picture is integrated into the bullet and appears in a new form. Now, the bullet is hanging on Yu Wufeng's chest.

Yu Wufeng came out of the bathroom. At this time, the computer had started up, and the classic windows system desktop was displayed. He pulled out the chair under the computer table, sat on it, shook the mouse, and clicked on the qq login device.

Yu Wufeng put his fingers on the keyboard, with a concentrated expression, a little excited, ten years, a full ten years, and he hasn't used this chat software for ten years, but the number that belongs to him has always been remembered in his mind, and he has never forgotten it .

Once when recruiting recruits, Yu Wufeng heard from the recruits that if the little penguin is not used for a long time, the system will delete the original information and distribute it to other applicants randomly. However, due to the special nature of Yu Wufeng's unit, it is impossible for him to use it for civilian use. The Internet, let alone playing with the Penguin chat tool, is not allowed by discipline.

Now, he hasn't used this number for ten years, has the system already recycled it?

On Yu Wufeng's resolute face, there was a hint of worry.

call!

Taking a deep breath, Yu Wufeng skillfully entered the nine numbers and the password, and clicked to log in. The little penguin swayed left and right, and he stared at it intently, praying secretly in his heart that he must log in.

The number is abnormal, enter the verification code.

If there is no prompt that the password is wrong, it means that the original data information is still there, then...

Yu Wufeng frowned slightly, and entered the verification code in doubt, feeling something in his heart.

nibbling.

The little penguin has successfully logged in, and the pop-up window shows the last login address: Waijiang City, Tianfu Province, time: ri7:00 of a certain month.

Apart from Yu Wufeng, there is another person who knows the password of this number, and that person's home is also under the jurisdiction of Waijiang City.

A beautiful picture appeared in Yu Wufeng's mind. Ten years ago, she was wearing a pleated skirt with colorful butterflies, walking across the podium with a smile on her face, and walked towards his seat with brisk steps.

Is she...