Chapter 310

Somewhere in country Z.

A jeep drove into the compound. At the opening of the door, an ruosu appeared next to the car.

A minute later, in the Soviet style office building with the flavor of the 1960s, the empty corridor echoed the "click" sound of women's officer shoes on the ground.

Outside Lin Zhonghu's office, an ruosu knocked.

Inside came the voice of Lin Zhonghu: "please come in."

Pushing the door in, an ruosu saluted: "report!"

"It's ruosu?" Lin Zhonghu was obviously surprised: "are you here so soon?"

An ruosu looked at the room. In addition to Lin Zhonghu, Wei Tiansheng and Lei Ming were also sitting opposite the desk. Obviously, they were talking.

"Director Lin, are you talking about something? Why don't I wait?" an ruosu said and wanted to turn back and quit.

"No, I'm not an outsider." Lin Zhonghu waved to her. "You said there was something urgent about Qin Fei?"

Wei Tiansheng and Lei Ming's eyes fell on an ruosu's face.

Ann ruosu was a little tired and her eyes were a little dark. It was obvious that she didn't sleep well last night.

"Sit down!" thundering got up, turned to the tea table and picked up the thermos to pour water for Ann ruosu.

An ruosu came to his desk, thought about it, and put the folder he had been holding on Lin Zhonghu's desk.

"Director Lin, I don't think Qin Fei is dead."

"Nothing?" the first one to respond was not Lin Zhonghu, but Wei Tiansheng next to him. "Ruosu, what clues did you find?"

Ann ruosu opened the folder, took out a picture and put it in front of everyone.

Thunder came back after pouring water and put the cup in front of an ruosu. "Sit down first and say something slowly. This is not a battlefield. Don't just stand."

He was also very interested in an ruosu's statement. When he said so, his eyes had long fallen on the picture.

It was a printed picture. There were many blacks, white people and a Chinese. Many people in the picture were wearing white coats and looked like medical staff.

Everyone was surrounded by a stretcher. On the stretcher lay a man who could not see his face clearly. Because it was taken from the side, he just caught an angle from the gap between the crowd, and a small part of the side face of the man lying on the stretcher could be seen slightly.

"This picture..." Lei Ming frowned into Sichuan characters. He didn't see anything special. "What does it have to do with Qin Fei?"

"I think the person lying on the stretcher is Qin Fei!" an ruosu said in a very sure tone.

This was like dropping a bomb in the room, which shocked the three veteran special forces present.

"Qin Fei?" Wei Tiansheng grabbed the photo, looked left and right, and looked at it for a long time.

He is very familiar with Qin Fei, but he really can't see from the picture that the man with only one-third face is Qin Fei.

Wei Tiansheng seemed a little disappointed. He put the photo back on the table, looked at an ruosu and said, "ruosu, I know Qin Fei is dead. You are very sad. After all, you have known each other since childhood, just..."

"I know what you're going to say, commissar Wei. You say that Qin Fei is not sure to be alive alone, right?" an ruosu's expression is as cold as ice sculpture. She was born in a red family since childhood and is more calm than ordinary people.

Besides, Qin Fei didn't have a good sleep in more than a month of "sacrifice".

In her dream, she saw Qin Fei in different ages. Qin Fei smiled at her with a military green schoolbag on his back. Qin Fei was wearing camouflage clothes and walking on the mall of 203 training base, talking and laughing, patting her on the shoulder like a friend

She drew another piece of information from the folder and spread it on the table.

"The final version of the on-site investigation report of the police of country D has come out. Our people over there have got a copy and found DNA traces of 18 people in the document. Although there are no corpses, none of them belongs to Qin Fei. Don't you think it's strange?" an ruosu said: "I know you must say that the explosion caused a fire and everything burned out, but why did others leave traces? Qin Fei didn't leave anything?"

"Ruosu..." Lei Ming lowered his head and never left the survey report. "The bomb was tied to Qin Fei... He was the center of the explosion..."

"Well, even if what you said is true, how do you explain this..." an ruosu pointed to the man who was lying on the stretcher in the photo, and the mercenary dressed only one-third of his side face, "look at his ear root. There is a small mole. Qin Fei also has such a mole in the same position."

Lin Zhonghu picked up the photo and took a look. Sure enough, although the photo is black and white, there is a small black spot less than 2mm in that area.

The black spot is very small. If you don't pay attention, you won't pay attention at all.

However, it seems far fetched to judge Qin Fei only by this small black dot.

Ansu continued: "This photo was taken by a reporter in the free city of Sierra Leone. During this period, there was a rebellion there. Many mercenaries were involved in the evacuation operation. The mercenary lying on a stretcher belonged to a five person team. In the end, he dealt with more than 200 rebels on his own, killed the leader of the other party, disintegrated the attack in the north of the free city, and led to the whole war The rebel movement was blocked, so the local residents regarded him as a hero. "

Everyone looked at an ruosu and didn't speak.

Because there are still too many questions. How can things that happened on the distant African continent be related to Qin Fei who died in the operation of country D?

It sounds like some Arabian Nights.

"I checked the local newspaper and asked about our organization." an ruosu said: "according to the information, some people call this lone hero 'Qin', which is the abbreviation of the name by foreigners. Of course, it may also be homonymous. I contacted the local special lover and asked them to inquire about the news."

"What's the result?" Wei Tiansheng asked eagerly.

"Someone is covering up the trace of Qin Fei." an ruosu stretched out her finger and nodded on a mercenary who looked Asian in the picture, "I've found out the identity of this man. Guess who it is?"

An ruosu's eyes flashed across the faces of every veteran present.

"Who?" asked Lin Zhonghu.

An ruosu said to Lin Zhonghu, "director Lin, you know this man."

Turning to Wei Tiansheng: "you know Wei political commissar, too."

Thunder stretched out his hand and pointed at himself.

An ruosu said, "thunder team, you're a little younger. You don't know him."

Lei Ming put down his fingers somewhat uninteresting, while Wei Tiansheng and Lin Zhonghu almost reached out to get the picture at the same time.

Lin Zhonghu still gave way to Wei Tiansheng. Wei Tiansheng picked up the picture and stared at the Chinese face. His pupils gradually contracted and looked dignified.

More than ten seconds later, his expression gradually relaxed and unfolded

Then it turned into surprise and a little surprise.

"It's him!" Wei Tiansheng looked at Lin Zhonghu and handed the picture to his old comrade in arms: "don't tell me you don't know him!"

Lin Zhonghu took the picture and looked at it carefully.

The memory was removed in a fog, as if it had returned to the years in southern Xinjiang, with gunfire, gunfire, familiar smoke and bloody taste.

The face in the photo seems to have gone through countless time and space. The yellowing memory gradually peels off in his thoughts, and finally reveals his true face!

"It's Yu Zhonghua! It's him! That's right!"

Lin Zhonghu suddenly shouted excitedly.