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Chapter forty-ninth: the events of the year

"What then?" Wen He was obviously not satisfied with the part left in Xing Le's words, and frowned and pointed out: "You must have gone to the crack of the glacier in the end, right? Because that's not from our country, it's about the international community. The country cannot directly let this matter bury in the glacier."

"Hey!" Xing Le, who sighed softly, held Wen He's cheek with both hands and said, "Little Sun, why are you still so smart?"

"Don't interrupt, I'll finish." Looking at the gentleness in the man's eyes that was enough to make people indulge in, Wen He immediately turned away his eyes and reached out to pat Xing Le's hands: "You must try to fool someone."

"Don't fool, don't fool." Xing Le quickly expressed his attitude, pursed his lips and continued: "You are right. If it weren't for the riots in the local life, then the terrifying sweeps carried out by those people could be completely comparable to an army. Not to mention who the conscript behind the scenes was, and whether it threatened the peaceful reunification of our country, just say that they shot and killed 128 people on our border, which was also a blood debt."

"So, we were pulled back to the base by the rescue team, and immediately sent to the glaciers where the burials were buried at that time. Because the glaciers were too wide and there was a cold mist floating all year round, each of us walked towards the glacier without any markers with a military rope hanging on them. The people at the base pulled the other end of the military rope, and I and a few people entered the glacier group. Fortunately, we found the crack that seduced those people to jump down at that time."

"But..." Xing Le took a deep breath after saying this, and then his pupils shrank slightly before he barely pursed his breath: "There are only dozens of corpses inside, but it was just a few days later. Even if the bones were not included, there were no less than a hundred people. There was a veritable dry bone pit."

"Bone?" Wen He shook his body, closed his eyes and asked, "How is it possible? There is a glacier there, how can it be a bone? Logically speaking, even if he dies for thousands of years, he should be a mummy. How can it become a bone?"

"Yes!" Xing Le held Wen He's hand and said, "You are right. So many dead bones are like a blood sacrifice pit. Looking down, it's like a cold pool in the deepest part of the forest, and it's invisible at the bottom. However, strangely, there will be a strong smell of blood coming towards you near the cracks, but if you straighten your body, the smell of blood will disappear without a trace."

"Is this evil?" Wen He looked at Xing Le in confusion, and was still thinking about how likely this kid was to talk nonsense again.

Looking at the obvious distrust in Wen He's eyes, Xing Le smiled slightly and patted Wen He's back and said, "At that time, Big Dog was the same as yours, and he also shouted: 'Why is it so evil?"

"But unlike you, he is not because of the bloody smell. As a detective soldier in our group, he has a deep memory of human faces. He can copy them directly based on his memory as soon as he meets them. But that day he told us that those people who are well-dressed and frozen inside are not the ones they watched jump down that day..."

"Who is that?" Wen He frowned slightly.

"Yes, we asked him at that time, and we also wondered if Big Dog was so stupid that he was talking nonsense." Xing Le smiled and said, "But Big Dog said he promised us that those frozen and intact people were not only not the ones they watched jumping that day, but also the villagers who asked Lolita to save them that day!"

"What?" Wen He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Xing Le in disbelief and said, "No, no, how is it possible to wait for me to slow down? How is this possible?"

"Just like your thoughts at that time, none of us believed Big Dog. We all thought that his eyes might be blurred because of the heat exhaled from his glasses that day, and even felt that Big Dog was deliberately telling some mysterious things in this place to scare us." Xing Le shrugged and looked at Wen He calmly and said, "Little Sun, what I want to talk about next is Lolita's real horror."

After hearing Xing Le say this, Wen He looked at Xing Le calmly for a while, nodded hesitantly and said, "Tell me, I want to determine who the person Xiaojiu is looking for. My Wen family is just a descendant..."

"Haha..." Xing Le touched Wen He's belly and said angrily: "I've confirmed it, I can't give birth!"

"You..." Wen He couldn't help but smile and pushed Xing Le away, got off the man, sat on the sand beside him and said, "Speak, don't come over, just finish talking quietly there."

"Okay!" Xing Le, who had spread his hands, looked at Wen He's tense mood slightly slowed down and continued to say in a deep voice: "At that time, when we were seeking whether those people were the villagers who were mentioned, the military ropes tied between our three waists were violently moving. We had to look at each other and choose to come and check it tomorrow."

"I didn't know if it was our illusion at that time. Just when we turned and left, we always felt something behind us staring at us leaving. You know, we are special forces, not to mention big clerks, so big clerks felt that strange sight earlier than us, so big clerks were the first person who was covered in cold sweat."

"We and the Black Snake, who were a few seconds slower than the big one, turned back together with the black snake. You dare to believe that we were not afraid of going to the battlefield, but when we turned back, we pulled the big one together and ran towards the place where the military rope was exerted."

"What did you see?" Looking at Xing Le's eyes with obvious horror.

"I saw people, many people!" Xing Le, who clenched his fists in vain, bit his cheeks and said, "And the collars of those people are obviously Lolita. She stared at us coldly in the cold fog. Behind him, the frozen local villagers we just saw in the cracks of the glacier were right. Those frozen on the surface were indeed the villagers who were looking for help...

"What do you mean is that those people have become ghosts?" Wen He, who stood up suddenly, stared at Xing Le, not letting go of a look that might be a lie.

"I don't know." Xing Le, who reached out to rub his temples, closed his eyes and said, "But they didn't catch up. Maybe it was because we were hungry for a long time, or because the plateau was lacking oxygen. Because when the three of us ran to the other end of the military rope desperately, those people told us that a whole week had passed, and they had even searched and rescued in the snow for three days!"

"But, it's been a week since we went there! We were obviously there for a while!" Xing Le suddenly reached out and hammered his head and said, "We were rescued. The first thing we said was to leave here. Obviously we left and left alive."

"Later, we were lying in the hospital and finished writing the report of this task while wearing oxygen. Obviously, the first report was called back. Everyone above thought that we had hallucinations because of lack of oxygen. So in the next week, there were never fewer psychologists in our ward. Gradually, we believed in the scientific explanation, and finally the reports of the three of us were unified."

"Unified: because we lost our way in the glacier for a week, and were short of oxygen and hunger, we did not find the cracks in the glacier, and even the fact that we were saved by Lolita back to the cave was criticized and illusioned by the above."

"What happened later?" Wen He said with a frown: "I remember that at that time, the big guy seemed to have been applying to guard the border defense line in Tibet. Is it because of this?"

"Yes!" Xing Le nodded without hesitation and said, "Big one is a scout, and his psychological tolerance is definitely better than ours. So after all the leaders did not believe our report, he temporarily chose to compromise. When I pursue you, he is the most idle and he likes to gossip about our affairs the most, and he has come up with many slutty ideas."

"Indeed, I thought he was very idle at that time." Wen He gritted his teeth when he said this. He still remembered Xing Le confessing to him in the downstairs of his dormitory. Later, he realized that this was also a big guy's idea. Wen He was stunned when he thought of this, "Is it because the application was successful?"

"Yes!" Obviously Xing Le also remembered the days when they met his little sun when they came back from Tibet. He touched his nose with a little embarrassed and said, "The application was successful, and I have been there for eight years. I just came back some time ago, and I am afraid I have gone to Tibet again now."

"What is the reason for his application?" Wen He thought for a while and said, "I remember that I couldn't get this application out, so I even drank a lot of people to relieve my worries once."

"What else can I do?" Xing Le smiled angrily: "There is no Lolita, he said there is. The person who copied it according to his memory cannot get a household registration. Later, he simply stumbling his neck and directly called the report to tell the above that he thought it was a bit evil. He wanted to check what was going on and stationed at the border by the way..."

"This? I probably won't criticize it, right?" Wen He smiled helplessly.

"We are the same as you think." Xing Le smiled and said, "I also made a bet. If I approve him to wash his socks for a week, then we lost. This application was approved. It is said that the leader of the country's most mysterious organization was criticized by the leader. The organization was called the No. 71 Special Operations Group. The reviewer was only the word Wu Laoer! Later, I arrived at the lieutenant general and slowly touched the edge of the organization."

"Oh, who is that Mr. Wu?" Wen He was a little interested: "How could he have such great power?"

"I don't know who Mr. Wu is, but the power is so great that it is equal to Sima Yan, and it is even slightly higher than Xing Ba and Sima Yan." Xing Le raised his eyebrows and said, "But Mr. Wu seemed to have passed away a few days ago, and Group 71 also changed the leader."

Speaking of this, Xing Le's face twisted strangely and said, "Little Sun, do you want to know who their leader is now?"

"Who?" Wen He asked casually with his eyebrows raised.

"Hey!" Xing Le, who knew that it would be this expression, stood up and came to: "The No. 71 Special Operations Group is a special team. No one knows how many people there are, but they are divided into three groups in total, with only one captain. Each of the three team members may not know each other, but they will unconditionally obey the orders of each captain and respond with one call. Except for the captain, they can even ignore the words of the first leader."

"So amazing?" Wen He raised his eyebrows, stood up, turned on the computer, continued to browse the page a few times, and forked it without hesitation. Since this person is so weird, it is better not to tell Xiaojiu.

"Yes!" Xing Le looked at Wen He's actions and smiled, "Where did I attend Mr. Wu's funeral a few days ago?"

"What?" Wen He couldn't help looking at Xing Le and said, "Didn't you say they are mysterious?"

"Yes! It's very mysterious, because except for a few Mr. Wu's assistant and an apprentice, we only followed the chairman to worship for a while at that time." Xing Le also felt a little incredible: "Actually, in theory, such a person, the people from his No. 71 Operation Team should have arrived, but no one came, which is amazing!"

"Uh, magical." Wen He, who was not very interested in these things, said perfunctorily: "Okay, let's start preparing for the dinner. It's time for us to go down. As the host, what does it look like when we crouch on it."

"But, Xiaoyang, do you know who that Old Wu's apprentice is?" Xing Le frowned.

"Who?" Wen He's pace remained unchanged.

"It's with Liu Hao, that forensic doctor Liu Hao, and Shang He is the leader of the 71-1 Special Operations Group, and they are all below at this time." Xing Le continued: "They are the two people following Xiaojiu's two apprentices."

"What does it mean?" Wen He suddenly turned around and looked at Xing Le seriously and said, "Xing Le, don't tell me, what do you mean is that Xiaojiu has something to do with those people?"

"Yes." Xing Le nodded and said seriously: "Not only does it matter, but also judging from the attitudes of Shang He and Liu Hao, Xiaojiu's status in Group 71 is not low, so it is very likely that Xiaojiu is their leader now!"

"No, it's impossible!" Wen He was slightly stunned, then looked at Xing Le in disbelief and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiu is only nineteen years old and not full, how could she have something to do with those people? Xing Le, you seem to be making me laugh."

"Xiaohe, do you remember that I just told you who signed the big approval? It's Mr. Wu!" Xing Le looked at Wen He seriously and said, "And after Mr. Wu passed away, Shang He and Liu Hao came to Xiaojiu. The captain of Group 71 has always been the top leader. They all directly selected their successors by the previous captain. After the Qi family incident, Mr. Wu had already set his sights on Xiaojiu."

"That has nothing to do with Xiaojiu, Xing Le, I don't want you to tell Xiaojiu about this matter." Wen He narrowed his eyes. Everyone who knows familiarity knows that this is a sign that the Wen family has always been popular.

"Of course, I don't want our little wine to go to that weird place." Seeing Wen He about to go wild, Xing Le quickly raised his hands to express his attitude.

"Hmph." Wen He looked a little better after snorting coldly, and opened the handle directly.

Xing Le, who was standing behind Wen He, only felt his lover's body pause, and couldn't help but take a step forward. His heart was also shocked, and he said hello to the person at the door: "Hey, Mr. Dova."

"Hey, hello, Mr. Xing, Mr. Wen." In fact, Dova, who had not wanted to hear these two people's conversations, did not expect that when he passed by, he accidentally heard Lolita's words, and silently listened to the conversation between them completely.

"Mr. Dova, you must know that it is impolite to eavesdrop on others in China!" Wen He, whose eyes were cold, stared at Dova coldly and said, "Even if you are now a guest of my Wen family!"

"Oh~ Of course of course." Dova, who still smiled gracefully, hurriedly followed Wen He: "Don't worry, Mr. Wen, I will stand on the same front as you in this matter. After all, it's so dangerous, and I don't want my friends to take risks."

"Yes." Wen He's face looked a little better when he heard Dova say this. Wen He nodded and said, "Mr. Nadova is willing to do so. If you have any need to tell the waiter who rented it today."

"No problem." Dova nodded.

But Wen He never expected that when he tried his best to hide the news of Lolita, the big guy who came back was invited by himself to attend the birthday party, just because this person was one of the few good friends Wen He and Xing Le were shared.

Moreover, Xing Le was able to realize that his memory was missing because he suddenly came back and asked Xing Le.

"Hey, brother, why are you alone today? Shouldn't you drag your little sun over?"

"Little Sun? Who is it?"

At that time, Xing Le was beaten up by Dabio because of these five words. Dabio was so angry that he mercifully told Xing Le about Xing Le and Wen He. Finally, there was a story. Xing Le plundered his elder brother's money to find Huo Ran for surgery!

Thinking of this, thinking about the time when he was unconscious after the operation, and thinking of Wen He with hypoglycemia, Xing Le made Huo Ran so angry that his teeth were itchy!

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