Chapter 1401 Take them home(1/2)
While waiting quietly, the intense white light in front of Wei Ran's eyes that seemed to cover everything slowly faded away. When his vision returned to normal, he finally returned to the basement of the Time Library.
"call--"
Wei Ran let out a long breath and stared blankly at the table in front of him, where the metal quill pen wrote down lines of blood-red text on the pale yellow paper:
The east wind prevails over the west wind
Dao Baoguo, leader of the sharp knife squad, participated in Operation Dongfeng on March 25, 1984 and won the third-class collective merit. He retired in September of the same year. At the end of the year, he opened Lao Dao's photo studio and also engaged in bee breeding.
In September 1990, after the war ended, the photo studio and bee farm were closed, and it became increasingly difficult to sneak across the border privately, using the pseudonym Dongfeng to search for the remains of his comrades.
In the summer of 1998, while trying to rescue a young child who accidentally entered a minefield, he died in a landmine explosion.
Luo Bing, artillery reconnaissance platoon leader, participated in Operation Dongfeng on March 25, 1984, and won third-class collective merit. In November of the same year, he died during the reconnaissance and prisoner-capturing mission, and was posthumously awarded the second-class martyr and individual merit.
Luo Bing left a son, Luo Qingyan, who joined the army in 2006. After training, he is now an Air Force test pilot.
Zha Yongfang, leader of the artillery reconnaissance squad, participated in Operation Dongfeng on March 25, 1984 and died due to a mine strike. He was posthumously awarded third-class collective merit, third-class individual merit, and was posthumously awarded the title of martyr.
Hai Dongqing, deputy squad leader of the artillery reconnaissance squad, participated in Operation Dongfeng on March 25, 1984 and won the third-class collective merit. In December of the same year, he retired and returned to his hometown to attend night school. He obtained a veterinary license in the following autumn and ran "Haidong Qing"
"Mobile Animal Husbandry and Veterinary Station" to this day.
Zhang Hongliang, a prisoner in the artillery reconnaissance squad, participated in Operation Dongfeng on March 25, 1984 and won the third-class collective merit.
In December of the same year, he transferred to the local criminal police and won many awards. In the summer of 1994, he unfortunately died in the battle to arrest drug criminals and was awarded the title of martyr.
In the summer of 2004, Zhang Hongliang's daughter Zhang Qiangwei restarted her father's police number and joined the criminal police force.
Li Dazhai, a prisoner in the artillery reconnaissance squad, was disabled while participating in Operation Dongfeng on March 25, 1984. He received third-class collective merit and second-class individual merit.
After recovering from his injury in the same year, he transferred to the local armed forces department as a firearms administrator. Since 1992, he has also been engaged in archives management until now.
Zhao Yuejin, an engineer of the Artillery Reconnaissance Squadron, participated in Operation Dongfeng on March 25, 1984 and won the third-class collective merit. In December of the same year, he was transferred to the Golden Army of the Armed Police. In 2017, he was transferred to the Geological Exploration Department and has been working ever since.
Wang Beizhan, a gunner of the artillery reconnaissance squadron, participated in Operation Dongfeng on March 25, 1984 and won the third-class collective merit. He retired in December of the same year and returned to his hometown to engage in border trade.
In 1998, after learning about the disappearance of Squad Leader Dao, he moved to Wenshan City at the invitation of his comrade Lu Yao. He continued to operate border trade between Wenshan and Ha Giang City, and also inquired about the whereabouts of Squad Leader Dao, but to no avail.
He Yong, a correspondent of the artillery reconnaissance company, participated in Operation Dongfeng on March 25, 1984 and sacrificed his life to protect his companions. He was posthumously awarded third-class collective merit, second-class individual merit, and was posthumously awarded the title of martyr.
Lu Yao, a technical scout of the Artillery Regiment, was injured and disabled while participating in Operation Dongfeng on March 25, 1984, and won third-class collective merit.
After recovering from his injury in the same year, he switched to work at the observatory and has been working at the observatory ever since. He also adopted Luo Qingyan, the son of Pai Zhang, as an adult.
After writing this, the metal quill pen also started a new line and replaced it with black handwriting. First, it wrote an address in Wenshan City, and then Lu Yao's name and a string of mobile phone numbers.
In Wei Ran's anxious anticipation, the metal quill pen once again started a new line with blood-red handwriting, and slowly wrote out a set of precise coordinates.
Just taking a look at the latitude of this set of coordinates, Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief. He was sure that this set of coordinates was most likely to be in a more difficult territory, but he just didn't know...
In his wild thoughts, the metal quill pen started another line again, but only wrote four big blood-red characters, "Defend Southern Xinjiang" without any regrets.
As Wei Ran watched silently, the page, which seemed to be sprinkled with blood, turned to the back, and the quill moved under the slowly rotating red vortex, and slowly wrote the last line of writing: Take them home.
"Okay, take them home." Wei Ran murmured silently, making a promise to himself.
Rubbing his face tiredly, he picked up the bottle of gin on the table again and took a sip from the boss. Then he turned the page to the front and took out the negatives in the paper bag next to the black and white photo.
Staggeringly standing up, he left the studio and went into the darkroom next to it.
When he left the darkroom again, he already had a stack of color photos in his hand.
Among these photos, there are some taken by him and some taken by Lu Yao, there are group photos of all of them, and there are also individual photos of each person - those single photos that were prepared to introduce the target.
With a silent sigh, he stuffed the photos into the shredder one by one, put away the negatives, and then took out the latest thing in the red vortex - it was a folding gun butt.
The Bayi rifle wrapped with large five-leaf camouflage cloth strips!
"This is much better than AK"
Wei Ran looked at the rifle in his hand and muttered to himself. He had forgotten when he had been looking forward to taking out a big AK from the metal book.
Just, just...
But now that he has obtained the Bayi Kong, which is easier to use than the AK, he is not happy at all.
“It’s time to go to Laoshan”
Wei Ran muttered as he put away his gun, put away the relics belonging to Squad Leader Dao on the table and put them in his bag. He turned around and walked out while sending a message to Xia Shushi.
When he walked out of the basement, the last ray of sunset just passed through the glass canopy of the library and shone on him. By the way, it also dyed the Kaban Lake outside the courtyard a dazzling golden color.
Without stopping at all, Wei Ran walked straight up the stairs and found Suisui, who was still busy working.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Do you have time in these two days? I'm going to go back to China."
Wei Ran sat down on the sofa in the office and asked Suisui, who was typing on the keyboard not far away.
"Do you plan to make it more difficult to act like a monkey?" Suisui asked without looking back, and didn't even stop what she was doing.
"Even if I wanted to go, I wouldn't be so quick. I haven't found anything yet."
Wei Ran explained with a wry smile, "I am planning to go back and have a face-to-face chat with Xia Shushi to see if we can find any clues together."
"Really?" Suisui finally looked at Wei Ran, but both her face and her tone were full of suspicion.
"Isn't it true?" Wei Ran spread his hands, "How could you find out so quickly? If you don't believe it, come back with me?"
"I don't have that much time"
Suisui rolled her eyes and said angrily, "I am just about to take over the work of the studio and am starting to make a business plan. At this time, Aunt Anna and Uncle Culp will think too much about leaving my job and returning to China."
"How about sending a secretary to follow me?" Wei Ran asked jokingly.
“Beautiful thought”
Suisui thought for a while and said happily, "You can go back by yourself. I won't send anyone to follow you this time, but we can agree in advance. If you plan to go, it will be more difficult, so at least you have to tell me in advance.
"
"Sure, I will definitely tell you in advance when the time comes." Wei Ran promised, patting his chest.
"When will we leave?" Suisui continued to ask.
"No rush," Wei Ran replied casually, "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be fine."
"Then let's do it tomorrow"
Suisui simply gave him permission, and finally warned, "It will be even harder if you don't go secretly."
At this time, Wei Ran naturally patted his chest and made a promise. That night, the two of them had an in-depth exchange of the essentials of radio gymnastics movements, and he was certain that his girlfriend was not pregnant.
In the blink of an eye, early the next morning, Wei Ran, carrying not much luggage, let Lola drive him to the airport.
Not to mention the message he sent to Zha Xifeng before boarding the plane and the long flight. When the plane landed at Jinmen Airport and when he pulled his luggage out, Xia Shushi, who was embarrassed, and Xia Shushi, who was even more embarrassed.
Qin Er has been waiting at the airport pick-up port for a long time.
"Didn't your beautiful girls come back with you?" Qin Er, wearing beach pants, a floral shirt and flip-flops, asked jokingly.
"Why are you here too?" Wei Ran asked with a smile, but he didn't answer the other person's words at all.
"His butt hurts because he's been stuck with me for months." Xia Shushi said helplessly.
"Is that free for me?"
Qin Er said angrily, "Our movie Savage Mountain is about to start filming. You are constipated and haven't come up with a qualified script yet. Why don't I come here and keep an eye on you?"
"You guys..."
Wei Ran just started and asked again, "No, I mean, how are the preparations for our Savage Mountain movie going?"
"The actors are almost fully trained, and all the props are ready."
Qin Er said proudly, "The shooting was done in the Savage Mountain, and even the shooting location was cleared."
"Shooting on location at Savage Mountain?" Wei Ran frowned, "Could it be..."
"Don't worry, it won't happen."
Qin Er patted his chest and made a promise, "Do you really think it's still the same as it was eighty years ago? If anyone dares to make trouble, Zhong Zhen can beat them to death without us even having to do anything."
"What's his condition now?" Wei Ran asked.
"Since we uprooted those little devils last time, he has become quite popular in the area."
Qin Er said with some relief, "Our family-hunting group has become more popular now. In the words of their old man from the Zhong family, it is not much worse than it was back then. If nothing else, just this time we are filming a movie, it will definitely be better."
It’s full support.”
Speaking of this, Qin Er also lowered his voice keenly, "Brother, tell me, can this investigation be made into a movie like the one in Savage Mountain?"
"Are you addicted to making movies?" Wei Ran asked curiously.
"Let's talk about it after we get in the car"
Qin Er was extra cautious and called Wei Ran and Xia Shushi, who obviously knew something, to take a few steps quickly and get into his old Beijing-brand Land Cruiser 80 off-road vehicle.
It wasn't until the car started running that Qin Er, who was in charge of driving, said, "I won't hide it from you, I've tasted the sweetness. Do you still remember the documentary about the last trip to Savage Mountain?
I'm not afraid of your jokes, buddy. Just because of that documentary, after all these years, I am finally qualified to go home and celebrate the Chinese New Year, and my stupid dad even poured me a glass of wine himself."
Without waiting for Wei Ran to say anything, Qin Er continued, "I won't hide our brothers from you. If you can investigate this time, and if conditions permit, I really plan to continue making movies.
To be continued...