"Why are you here to get some sleep?" Wei Ran threw the backpack he was carrying to the side and asked curiously.

"We just flew over today. We got up early in the morning, worked hard in the morning for something else, and went around the lake in the afternoon. We just came back and had time to sleep for a while."

Zhong Zhen said and yawned. However, the little bell that had never seen before had already walked to the table and lifted up the insulation covers covered by the meals.

"Is there something urgent?"

Wei Ran and Qin Ershi sat down without any distinction, took the hot towel handed over by the little bell, and asked while wiping their hands.

"There is no urgent matter. First, I will have time to meet and gather together. Second, I will report to you about the situation of those who have sent me the training for you."

Zhong Zhen also took a hot towel and said while wiping his hands, "But there is no hurry to do this. There is an emergency, and I have to tell you."

"Emergency? What kind of emergencies?"

The first person to ask this question was not Wei Ran, but Qin Ershi. Obviously, this sudden situation was also an accident for him.

“Just half an hour ago”

As Zhong Zhen said, he had thrown away the towel and signaled the little bell who was very busy and busy, to hand a tablet to Wei Ran. "The Japanese apartment in Osaka has received several more threatening letters in succession, with the same content."

"When did it be sent?" Wei Ran asked while taking the tablet.

"There are some early and some late, and the difference is only two or three days at most."

Zhong Zhen said, "But the address of the letter is from Hokkaido to Kagoshima in the south."

"airplane"

"That's right" Zhong Zhen affirmed Qin Ershi's guess.

"If you have money, your financial conditions should be good."

Wei Ran thought about it and asked, "But the other party must be a rookie, that's right. This is what we are looking for. If it is the official investigation of the Japanese, as long as the flight information is checked, it will probably be much smaller than the suspect's suspicion."

"So I'm wondering whether to call the police from the Japanese," Zhong Zhen said, unscrewing the bottle of wine and pouring a glass of wine for Wei Ran and Qin Ershi.

"If you call the police, you will probably have no way out, and neither side will have no way out." Qin Ershi said.

"Does these threatening letters also smell perfume?" Wei Ran asked, pointing to the photos of several other threatening letters displayed on the tablet.

"I'll ask"

As Zhong Zhen said, he had already picked up the cell phone beside the table and dialed it out.

Soon, he turned off the microphone and said, "Everything is, and it tastes different."

“The taste is different?”

Wei Ran and Qin Ershi looked at each other. No matter where their respective "experiences" came from, they were a little confused for a moment - what about this special code to make yarn?

"You can't really be a dead primary school student who has seen too much, right?" Qin Ershi muttered.

"What's wrong with the death of elementary school students?" Zhong Zhen asked in confusion.

"You see too?" Qin Ershi asked strangely.

"I watch every episode," Zhong Zhen hung up the phone and replied naturally.

"grass..."

Qin Ershi cursed inwardly, and he began to doubt whether he was abnormal.

“There are at least two letters here that are sent on the same day.”

At this time, Wei Ran pointed to the two envelopes on the screen and said, "These two were sent on the same day, one from Tokyo and the other from Kumamoto."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "So it's at least a gang of two people?" Qin Ershi asked.

“This special code is very interesting”

Zhong Zhen picked up the wine glass with great interest, "Which god is going against us?"

"I'm even more curious why the other party didn't want the Japanese you raised to tell the story of his great-grandfather." Wei Ran picked up the cup and touched the two of them.

"I have almost memorized the manuscripts of his great-grandfather and I can't see any problems," Zhong Zhen said in confusion.

The three of them drank the wine in the cup. Wei Ran thought for a while and said, "The threatening letter is not a big deal. Anyway, that Japanese man is in your hands. If they can be killed, you two might as well find a class to work together."

“That’s true”

Qin Ershi agreed, "And if the other party really had the ability to kill him, he would have killed him long ago, so why would he have written any threatening letters?"

"Did you say that the fire was released by the person who sent the letter?" Zhong Zhen followed and guessed.

"Sweep it"

Wei Ran said indifferently, "No matter who he is, let's leave it for a while before talking about it."

"I plan too."

Zhong Zhen poured the two of them again and said, "Anyway, as long as the Japanese don't reply..."

Before Zhong Zhen could finish his words, the cell phone he had just placed next to the table rang.

He handed the bottle of wine to the little bell sitting next to her and asked her to help pour the wine. Zhong Zhen picked up his phone and glanced at it, then pressed the switch button.

But soon, Zhong Zhen's originally careless attitude disappeared. After looking at Wei Ran, he also said to the microphone, "Send it here immediately."

"What's wrong?" Qin Ershi asked while Zhong Zhen hung up the phone.

"Just just now, I received an envelope containing a lot of photos."

Zhong Zhen said, "It was also sent to the Japanese devil's apartment in the same way."

After a moment of pause, Zhong Zhen said, "The photos are all photos of Hirano Daisuke, the owner of the memoir, who killed people with a samurai sword."

He finished speaking, and the message prompt sound of dingdangdang also came from the cell phone he was holding.

After unlocking the phone, Zhong Zhen handed it to Wei Ran, who was sitting opposite him without taking a closer look.

After taking the phone, Wei Ran opened the picture information that was still sending it.

However, just a glance, he frowned. In this remake photo, Hirano Daisuke was smiling freely with something that seemed to be a necklace, and at his feet there was a corpse.

What made Wei Ran particularly concerned was that Daxiang Hirano was wearing a dog-skin hat on his head.

He raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup, Wei Ran continued to stroke the screen.

In the following photos, Hirano Daisuke seems to have been doing the work of cleaning the battlefield and collecting spoils.

Especially in one of the photos, he seemed to have just cut off a little baby's head, and he was still holding a long-lived lock in his hand.

This was obviously intentional and completely unnecessary. The long-lived lock could be easily untied from the neck, but he still cut off the baby's head.

He continued to turn back expressionlessly, Wei Ran's face became more and more gloomy. Daxiang Hirano was far less "innocent" than what he described in his memoirs.

However, after turning one by one, Wei Ran stopped in one.

The background of this photo and the costumes of the personnel are obviously in a tropical environment. In the photo, Daisu Hirano seems to be holding a "standard iron bar" command knife. This command knife is also wearing several American military watches and soldier cards.

At his feet were corpses on the ground. Some of them had their hands cut off, some had their heads cut off, and some even had their abdomen cut open. The bloodiness was recorded in the album Wei Ran had found before.

Where did these photos come from?

Wei Ran couldn't help but fall into doubt, and almost subconsciously began to wonder whether these photos would have been taken away by the people who burned Hirano Daxiang to death with a fire.

If so, it seems to explain why a fire broke out. In that era, nothing could have covered up the lost things better than a big fire.

"Hiro Daxiang must have not mentioned the beastly actions recorded in these photos in his memoirs, right?" Wei Ran said, returning the phone to Zhong Zhen.

"In the memoir, Hirano Daisuke is just a chief officer who has no interest in war"

Zhong Zhen took the phone and said, "This Japanese devil is really keen on tampering with memories."

“These photos cannot be fake”

Qin Ershi, who had just been looking at the screen with his head tilted, also drank all the wine in his cup, "The key point is no longer to find Zhang Taichuan."

“Yes”

Wei Ran picked up the little bell and poured him full of wine, "The focus now is to expose all the nonsense in Hirano's memoirs."

"Are you motivated this time?" Qin Ershi took out his lighter and lit a cigarette and asked.

"The nature is different, and this time every man is responsible."

Wei Ran said, reaching out to pick up the lighter and cigarette box on the table, and lit a cigarette.

In the storm of smoke, he pondered for a moment and said, "I will start investigating as soon as possible. You should continue to look for the person who sent the letter. I guess the other party knows a lot."

"Which side do you think the sender is on?" Zhong Zhen asked.

"It's hard to say"

Wei Ran's tone this time was a little more uncertain, "I began to suspect that the other party might be a veteran."

"Why do you say that?" Qin Ershi asked.

"If there weren't these photos, if there weren't you two."

Wei Ran picked up a chopstick dish and put it into his mouth, chewing it while saying, "If the Japanese devil you liked survived the fire in the apartment, what do you think he would do after receiving the intimidation letter?"

"Call the police?" the two people asked almost subconsciously.
To be continued...