photosensitive effect

Chapter 33 33

When Xie Lianhuan appeared in front of Wu Xie, Wu Xie almost said "Third Uncle".

Even Zhang Qiling was slightly startled. Strictly speaking, it was the first time he saw Xie Lianhuan's face.The information about Xie Lianhuan has been kept highly confidential in the army, and even the photos in his personal files are black and white photos of Xie Lianhuan when he just graduated from university.After entering the army, Zhang Qiling never entered the office of the Minister of Logistics.If he hadn't deliberately arranged to untangle the chain on this mission, I am afraid that this mysterious figure who was once the leader of the special forces would not be seen by anyone until his retirement.

The appearance of this person is exactly the same as that of Wu Sansheng.

"Xiao Xie," Xie Lianhuan held a brown paper bag in his hand, and looked at Wu Xie with a smile, "You don't know me?"

Wu Xie was stunned for a while, then asked tentatively, "Could it be... uncle?"

This is really not a random relationship, if Xie Lianhuan is from Jiumen Jie's family, then Wu Xie really has to call him uncle.Wu Xie's grandma was Miss Xie's cousin back then, and she went through several generations, and she didn't call her uncle or something.

"You still have a conscience. Sit down. Uncle has something to tell you."

Wu Xie glanced at Zhang Qiling, meaning that my cousin should avoid talking to me.

"Let him stay too, he is not an outsider."

No one is an outsider... This sounds quite intriguing...

"I don't know what the commander thinks," Xie Lianhuan was still smiling. The same appearance somehow made him more pleasing to the eye than Wu Sansheng. "Is it the captain's idea to put me in this mission?"

Zhang Qiling nodded: "Minister, I'm sorry for not saying hello in advance."

"It's okay, I know what your concerns are. It took me so long to come to Vietnam because I didn't think carefully. I have nothing else to do today, just send some things over."

Xie Lianhuan handed Wu Xie the kraft paper bag in his hand, motioning for him to open it.

"This is... a combination lock?"

It is a mahogany box that looks quite old, the surface has been mottled, and there is a mark resembling a blue-faced fox on the bottom.Wu Xie thought the box looked familiar, but he didn't know if he had seen it.

"You should know the password."

"How do I know the password..."

Xie Lianhuan smiled without saying a word, got up and said goodbye.

Wu Xie stood up abruptly: "Uncle, what is this?"

"My mission has been completed, it's up to you young people next," Xie Lianhuan patted Wu Xie on the shoulder, turned to look at Zhang Qiling, "Have you decided on this path?"

"Let's go."

"Is it worth it?"

"I have to go."

Wu Xie didn't let go of the complicated emotions in Xie Lianhuan's eyes.What he didn't expect was that after this farewell, Xie Lianhuan would disappear forever.No one was born, no dead body was seen, no news from anyone.

The box was quietly placed on the coffee table, and Wu Xie's eyes were locked on the eight-digit combination lock on it.

Why did Xie Lianhuan say he would know the password?He seemed to have only heard of one cipher so far.

Zhang Qiling went to the parking lot, Wu Xie was the only one in the room.He was nervous for no reason.

password……

Wu Xie picked up the box. If he remembered correctly, the combination lock of this kind of box is destructive - once the wrong password is entered, the contents inside will be destroyed.Such as filling sulfuric acid.

Give it a try.

Wu Xie took a deep breath, trying not to shake her hands, and slowly dialed the number to "02200059".

With a click, the lock jumped away by itself, kicking up a bit of dust.Two very old, labeled videotapes lay quietly in the box.The date is stamped on the label.

"1896.5.28."

Is this the information left at the end of the 19th century?Wu Xie thought it was impossible, as there was no such video tape at that time.Perhaps, the contents of the videotape?

Zhang Qiling pushed the door open and came in, just in time to see Wu Xie staring at the video tape in a daze.

Those tapes looked familiar.Zhang Qiling approached the coffee table and picked up the video tape.

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

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