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I have fulfilled our end of the bargain and brought this ugliness to light - CBS Frontline War Correspondent Zach Kidd."

In less than ten minutes, Niner helped to find it, Qin II secretly sent it to Jinmen in person, and Wei Ran scanned the thousands of photos into the computer one by one and sorted them out through at least a thousand accounts.

In just ten minutes, it poured out onto the network like a flood that burst a dam.

Also within this short period of ten minutes, a video with a length of less than thirty minutes and extremely shaky footage was released on the official homepage of VN15.

In this video captured by a Super 8 camera, a group of soldiers wearing Vietnam War uniforms, using American weapons, and wearing white horse armbands with sticks on them were like a group of demons burning, killing, and looting in a quiet village.

Under the gaze of the shaking camera, flamethrowers ignited the thatched houses one after another. The clothes of women and children were torn off, and they were pressed down by the strong soldiers and tortured wantonly.

Completely ignoring the old, weak, sick and disabled people who kowtowed and begged for mercy.

At the closest position of the camera, a platoon leader with a stick volleyed the infant child into the paddy field in the distance. Then, he, no, he pulled out his pistol again and aimed at the already infant child.

The young mother who had her pants ripped off casually pulled the trigger...

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! At the end of this short and long video, against the black background, two lines of English and Vietnamese appeared side by side: CBS frontline reporter Zach Kidd posted

Come report - in fact, we are the ones who are fashusi.

"Plop"

In Da Nang, upstairs in the hotel room where the Whitney supervisor and others sent by VN15 were staying, in a luxurious suite, an old guy in his seventies was seeing these photos that he regarded as a nightmare.

Then, he finally sat down on the sofa.

At this time, his face full of age spots was already full of fear. He took out a medicine bottle with difficulty, poured out two pills and put them into his mouth tremblingly.

He knew he was finished.

When these photos flow into the Internet in large quantities at the same time, it is simply a dream to completely remove them!

The only thing he was glad about at this time was that these photos did not contain the dark history that he least wanted to see that would have caused him to die again and again.

But he knew that the person who published these photos must be holding the scandals that he was most afraid of being exposed!

"Dad, we...what should we do?"

In this suite, a white man in a suit and leather suit, who was not tall and looked to be in his forties or fifties, asked in a panic.

He is George's son, his only son. He was already a member of the House of Representatives a few years ago and has been re-elected many times.

Although the congressman is far inferior to the senator, his father, whom he regards as a role model and omnipotent, helps him set his goal to a higher position than the senator - running for president!

But now, when he saw these photos of crimes against humanity that he couldn't even look at, and even he couldn't accept, he already knew that his father was finished, and his own career with hemorrhoids would soon be over.

Come to the end.

"Brad, my son, isn't that Chinese historian here?"

The already old and frail Wild Boar George gritted his teeth with a trace of panic in his tone, "It's all his fault! Yes, it must be him. We want to kill him, and we must kill him immediately! Just kill him

Without him, we still have a chance."

"not yet"

His son Brad also forced himself to calm down and replied, "According to...according to the information I got, he seems to be still in China."

"Find a way to kill him as soon as possible!"

Wild Boar Qiao Zhe felt uneasy, "Quick! Let your people go to China immediately to kill that mouse!"

"Dad, that historian is hiding in China now. It's China, not recruiting or censoring."

The middle-aged man named Brad had to remind him again, "It is impossible for us to send people to China to kill him. Even if we can kill him in China, it will cause serious diplomatic trouble."

"Then find a way to get him to leave China immediately!"

Wild Boar George said impatiently, "Kidnap his family, kidnap anyone around him. Aren't there many girls around him? Go and get..."

"Those girls are also in China"

Brad had to interrupt his father's assumption, "As far as I know, including his fiancée, his fiancée's parents, and all his lovers are in China now. We don't have anyone who can kidnap and threaten him.

.”

While talking, Brad took out his phone and found Weiran's social platform, showing a photo he had shared just a few minutes ago.

In this photo, Wei Ran and a group of girls are taking a group photo lively in front of a Decepticon.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or not, but the C-position among these beautiful girls turned out to be Knife Bee, who is affiliated with VN15, and French rich woman Kou Kou, who has absolutely nothing to do with this matter!

At the front of the group photo, Wei Ran, who was holding the selfie stick, was not wearing a magic robe, but a white T-shirt.

This large and comfortable T-shirt not only has Che Guevara's face printed on it, but it also has two lines of extremely conspicuous English with grammatical errors in almost every part...or pinyin:

“old word speak:You make NO.1,I make NO.15!

So!I don't know you who,But now!I can neng si you!"

After reacting for a while, Wild Boar George still didn't understand what nonsense the letters he knew but didn't recognize on the T-shirt meant, but he keenly noticed in the panic that he was suppressing,

In this photo, Wei Ran, who is holding a selfie stick to take selfies, also has a Yashkara half-grid camera hanging around his neck that he has always dreamed of finding!

Before he could say anything, his son Brad pulled out another photo.

In this photo, there is also a group of middle-aged people drinking tea and eating melons under the pergola. Among the people at this table are Wei Ran and Suisui’s parents, and also the parents of Dao Feng. I don’t know whether it is intentional or not.

On Comrade Wei's T-shirt, there is also a picture of a black man with big eyes full of joy printed on it.

"Cough cough cough!"

Wild Boar George coughed rapidly, and after taking a breath, he said in a panic, "He did it on purpose! He targeted us on purpose! That cowardly little bastard! He hid in China on purpose! He did it on purpose!"

Brad! Let your people go to China immediately!

Kill him! Kill everyone in the photo! Yes! The camera!

Brad! After killing him, you must snatch the camera from his hand! Grab..."

"Dad, we...we can't do it."

Brad hung up the call from the hemorrhoid ally and reminded with a bitter look on his face, "And we're probably going to be in trouble soon, unless we can delete all the photos on the Internet and everyone who sees the photos.

memory."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wild Boar George became even more panicked, "Hide! We must hide! Let's go! I will take you to a safe place! We must get out of here as soon as possible!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Dad, where are we going?" Brad quickly helped his father and asked as he walked out.

"Shut up! Help me downstairs!"

After George finished speaking, he seemed to have remembered something and asked again without giving up, "Is there really no way to kill the historian immediately?"

"no way"

Brad shook his head again, "Even if I were a senator or even the chief executive, I'm afraid it would be difficult to kill him immediately. He is hiding in China, not in Mexico."

"Then let your people hide, hide them immediately! Hide them all! When that bastard leaves China, kill him immediately!"

George, who still had hope, made a decision subconsciously, but he did not realize at all that this was the hope and... and trap deliberately left for him by the Chinese scholar thousands of kilometers away!

Did Wei Ran, who was taking a group of beautiful girls to ride the roller coaster on the Expressway at this moment, do it on purpose? Of course he did it on purpose!

In order to keep the professor and his aunt, and to let his father wear that ugly pure cotton T-shirt, he specifically begged himself and Suisui's grandparents and promised countless benefits, so the elders of the two families gave the two

He ordered the couple to die.

Not only the family members, but whether they create the illusion that they are going to make it harder to investigate, or they deliberately hide it from the Cha Xifeng family, these are just the most insignificant things on the surface.

In fact, ever since he and Suisui accompanied their father-in-law and mother-in-law to visit their benefactor Wang to prepare for the war, Yu Hela had been secretly planning it.

Niniel secretly went to Yue Di to help Wei Ran search for clues, which was just a small step in the beginning. At the same time, Kou Kou, who was also spending the summer vacation, secretly contacted lawyers Carlos and Judy, as well as Channing, and began to make preparations.

Her source of information is naturally Aniya, the dog-skin plaster who lives in her house and always wants to sleep with her.

Because Wei Ran was confident that he could find those negatives, and out of unconditional trust in their boss, the Katenka sisters naturally had no hesitation. They just had to lead their subordinates to execute the task without thinking.

So almost the same day that Wei Ran got those films and scanned them into his computer, the scene actually came to an end.

Use three baits to lure away the spies in the VN15 organization. The remaining ones only need to have lawyer Judy come forward to notify the members to receive emails at a certain time, not to mention that the email is still on the morning of July 25th, Chinese time, in the United States.

It was sent on the evening of July 24th.

Is this time special?

Of course special!

For China, this is a sunny Saturday morning suitable for travel.

For example, like a certain historian, it is a normal pastime to take a group of beautiful girls to eat, drink and have fun - except that there are so many abnormal beautiful girls around him that there is really nothing wrong with him.

But for the United States across the ocean, this is the evening of the last working day of the week - the beginning of a wonderful weekend!

At this time, I suddenly saw so many revelations on the Internet, and I was even one of the whistleblowers.

For these Americans who are gifted with a sense of mission and the gift of "I am actually the superhero of Gotham City".

If they don't forward these photos to everyone they know, if they don't plan an exciting weekend of demonstrations, they will be traitors to the Mayflower schooner!

But...but where does this go?
Chapter completed!