On the outskirts of the capital, when Wei Ran once again stole a few juicy peaches and was eating happily 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 pretended to be confused and said, "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 managers and two key members who have been with VN15 for more than 10 years. They are all trustworthy people. I'm sure

No secret will be leaked."

"Three supervisors? Are they very old? Could it be..."

Wei Ran asked pretending to be curious, but in fact 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. Zach's friends this time?"

Miley asked carefully, "I mean, have you found possible clues, 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 photos confidential? I don’t want to get into another car accident.”

"certainly"

Miley confidently replied, "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.

After both parties vowed to make an agreement, Wei Ran hung up the phone, and Miley also sent the information about 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, the "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 lawyers, 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. 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 one more email in the confidential mailbox provided by Anfiya.

Clicking it open, 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 reply he received only said, "Be prepared to silence."

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

There is no doubt that the referee who has been in place for a long time 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..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After finishing the peach slowly, Wei Ran left the two biscuit barrels containing the key evidence in the cargo hold of the transport truck, and carried the briefcase away.

After walking a few steps, he lay down on a folding bed brought in advance and curled up in an extremely cowardly manner. He 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 25th. Just as Wei Ran accompanied Suisui from her grandma's house to the bustling capital as always, the five members of VN15 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 virus that Anfiya spread 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."

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 for 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 later. Why don't you guys take a few rest in Da Nang 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, and I will definitely need your help by then."

"Okay, we are 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!"

"Walk!"

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.

Work just started.

"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 one after another.

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 more 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 text, there is a bilingual inquiry, "My friend, my colleague, my comrade, CBS frontline war correspondent Troye (Lai Youfu), where are you? Are you still alive?"
To be continued...