"......Received! Please give instructions!" Old Hassan said after a few seconds of silence.

At this time, the sound of radio signal interference fell into his ears and entered his mind. These sounds that seemed to be signal interference were automatically translated into words by the chip in his brain.

"What happened in the Pailishiyin area? Please tell me all the news you know."

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And it was not just Old Hassan.

In a dilapidated house.

A person dressed as a Middle East woman was carrying domestic sewage and wanted to pour it on the roadside.

And at this time, the inconspicuous bracelet on her hand that she had worn all year round vibrated.

The bracelet only vibrated slightly, but this vibration was transmitted to her mind, making them feel a series of tingling pains.

Soon after, the memories hidden deep in her mind came out from the depths of her mind as if the floodgates were opened.

"Codename Silver Bracelet, please give instructions!"

She said after a moment of dull eyes.

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In a certain dormitory of the Haimai Regiment.

This dormitory area is all ordinary bungalows. In a safe and peaceful country, it is a house where ordinary people live, but the people who can live in this dormitory are also considered middle-level officers of the Haimai Regiment.

At this time in the dormitory, this middle-level officer was tidying up his standard military uniform. You can see the traces of the explosion on his right hand. At the same time, his right hand, which should have five fingers, only has three fingers left.

For him, this is his military medal. He has never felt inferior because of this. Instead, he frequently holds his hand and brags with his colleagues.

At this time, after tidying up his military uniform, he took out a photo in a frame.

Then, he gently wiped it with a handkerchief.

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The photo shows a gentle girl with Middle East looks.

At this time every day, he would take out this photo and wipe it gently, which is different from the rough style of behavior he showed in the past.

His colleagues often teased him about this, calling him a love saint. They were also very interested in the girl in the photo frame.

But no one was so blind as to ask who the girl was.

Because from the faint sadness revealed by this middle-level officer every time he wiped the photo frame, everyone could guess what was going on.

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In fact, this kind of thing was not uncommon among officers who were not too old.

The girl in the photo frame was actually the fiancée of this middle-level officer. He remembered everything about her, even down to the details of a hair, as if his past with her was engraved in his mind.

He loved this girl deeply, but the war took away the life of the girl he loved deeply.

And every time he wiped the photo frame, he would feel a huge sadness in his heart.

At this time, when he wiped the photo frame, perhaps because of the change in angle, the sun's rays were reflected and entered his eyes.

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This is a very common phenomenon in life, but when these slightly reflected lights enter his eyes, he feels a burst of pain in his mind.

If you use an electron microscope to observe, you can find that these lights are not reflected sunlight at all, but the photo frame itself is glowing.

It's just a high-tech disguise to make these lights look like reflected sunlight.

These lights are very weak, but when they enter the mind from the eyes, it seems to break the barrier deep in the mind.

The hidden memories burst out from the depths of the mind.

Digesting these memories, the middle-level officer was stagnant in place.

'So...'

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It turns out that this photoThe girl in the Middle East frame had never existed. His experiences with her were just memories implanted in his mind by high-tech means.

Everything was fake.

‘But my memories here are real. ’

He looked at his missing fingers.

After a few deep breaths in silence, he put the photo frame into the drawer, and clicked, he locked it.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and the memories that came from the depths of his mind were like steel needles, piercing his mind and stirring.

Headache!

He fell straight to the ground, then curled up and twitched.

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Pain! It hurt to the extreme.

He endured this pain that was testing the limit of human endurance and moved towards the drawer that he had locked.

Click! He took out the key with difficulty and opened the lock.

Then, he grabbed the photo frame with the girl's photo.

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"Code... Code Frame, received... received! Please instruct!"

When he called out his code name and surrendered to a certain voice, the pain that had penetrated his bones gradually faded away.

Obviously, Jia Ali Mai had set up countermeasures for these hidden special agents who might never be used and would have to live in the assigned place for the rest of their lives.

If these hidden special agents did not respond and had the intention of betrayal, the countermeasures would be activated.

"Code Frame, please tell me everything you know about the Pailishiyin area."

The photo frame constantly reflected light and entered the mind of the hidden special agent. The frequency of the light flashing automatically translated into this sentence in his mind.

And it's not just Jia Ali Mai...

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