Chapter 9 No. 0000

Kyoto.

Su Lin stared at a man in front of him who was about the same age as him, and kept saying, "What are you saying true? Did you really appear?"

The man smiled slightly, walked towards the sofa and sat down. Although he was old, he walked vigorously, and his face had a strong smell of an iron-blooded soldier. He looked like a soldier at first glance.

"It's true. Intelligence personnel said that the US Intelligence Agency sent people to Myanmar a few times ago, and then the UK also sent people to explore the Wild Man Mountain, but I think they must have news about Document No. 0,000!"

Su Lin closed his eyes tightly, opened it for a long time, muttering to himself: "Document No. 0000, how much effort did we spend for this document? How many people have sacrificed for it? I thought this document would not appear in the world again, but I didn't expect that we would still hear about it in our lifetime!"

The man glanced at Su Lin: "What do you think?"

Su Lin was stunned: "We must not let Miko get it. Miko get it. She is more pretending to be a world policeman. We must intervene!"

The man smiled bitterly: "It's easy to say. Now that we are all standing aside, who will listen to us?"

Su Lin waved his hand: "Reflect to the top and explain the importance of this thing, and the top will understand it!"

The man nodded: "That's all. Let's reflect it first, I hope it will attract attention!"

After saying goodbye, the man left. Su Lin sighed, reached out to take out a photo album from the table, and opened it. The first page was that Su Lin was with a few soldiers when he was young. On the table beside them, there was a black iron box. There was a string of German language on the top of the box, and the four zeros at the bottom seemed very conspicuous.

Su Lin gently touched the photo and murmured to himself: "No. 0000, have you really appeared again?"

A biological research institute in Kyoto.

Entering through the gate, I saw a small door on the left, with a white sign hanging in front of the door, which read "National Security Administration".

A man in casual clothes whispered to a woman in her thirties: "They have lost contact for five days. In theory, it can be considered that they have sacrificed and we are going to re-plan!"

The woman frowned slightly after hearing this: "No, they are all people who have gone through tough battles, and they will die so soon?"

The casual man took out a cigarette and was about to lit it, but then looked at the woman and said, "Don't you mind?"

The woman waved his hand and asked him to smoke. The man lit a cigarette and took a deep breath and said, "No need to mention the importance of this thing. Just talk about the number of countries participating in it now. All those who took action were secret masters. This thing has been something that countries have competed for since World War II. Let's re-plan it!"

The woman picked up the cup and drank a sip of water, then said, "Do you know Su Lin from the Southwest Military Region before?"

The man shook his head and the woman said, "He had obtained this document before, but later he was ambushed on his way back. Everyone else died. When he was seriously injured, he also responded to the superiors. He wanted to preside over the search for a job!"

"No, an old soldier, what can he do? How important is this? How can it become his wishful plan?"

The woman nodded slightly, then looked at the man: "You go back first, I will make arrangements as soon as possible. You can't wait for this matter, we will send someone!"

When the man left, the woman began to ponder. After thinking for a long time, she picked up the phone and dialed a number and said, "Tell Su Lin that our country has given up on this thing, and he doesn't need to tell anyone!"

Su Lin hung up the phone and looked at the other old man in front of him with an incredible look on his face: "Old Yang, they said that the country has given up, and all we have to do is keep it confidential!"

The man who called Lao Yang became anxious when he heard this: "It's outrageous. How many people had sacrificed for this thing back then? Now this thing has appeared again and I have given up. I, Yang Dezhi, go to them!"

When Su Lin heard this, he waved his hand and patted a document on the table with his hand and said, "Maybe, this person can use it!"

Yang Dezhi was stunned and walked over to see a young man smiling a little silly on the file on the table. The name below the photo was 'Ouyang Zhenbang' and then a sentence: "I am young and have amazing skills. It is not ruled out that my brain has super computing power. I am now detained in Kailin Detention Center!"

There are a few words written at the back: "Appraiser: Tang Bao!"

Yang Dezhi looked at Su Lin in surprise: "Tang Bao praised this young man like this?"

Su Lin nodded, and Yang Dezhi said again: "Old Su, what do you mean?"

"If you can use it, use it, but if you can't, letting your family go home. Our army has always been unconventional in terms of talent!"

Su Lin said with a smile.

Yang Dezhi slapped his hands: "Well, it makes sense!"

Kailin Detention Center.

Ouyang Zhenbang lived here in a very upset manner, and no one paid attention to him. Since the call, no one called him, but no one let him go, so he left himself here and no one cared about him.

That morning I got up for dinner, and the Xinjiang people and a few people opened it for no reason. Ouyang Zhenbang looked at it, and Ding Ba was calling for a stop. Several people lowered their heads to discuss. Ouyang Zhenbang understood that Ding Ba was going to attack the Xinjiang people.

After dinner, Xinjiang people lay down and fell asleep early. Ouyang Zhenbang listened to the Second Army's jokes about society. The Second Army was talking enthusiastically, but Ouyang Zhenbang kept paying attention to outside the door.

Sure enough, just after ten o'clock, Ding Ba and a few people came in, and they didn't know where they got the key.

As soon as Ding Ba came in, a small flat head behind him rushed towards the Xinjiang people on the bunk bed, and went up and gave a bottle of wine according to the head.

The people in Xinjiang did not expect that there would be a sneak attacker at night, and blood suddenly flowed from his head, and people were rolling around on the bunk bed.

Ding Bayi waved his hand: "You guys hide when doing business!"

Ouyang Zhenbang looked down on the most people who bullied fewer people, so he followed Ding Ba and walked over.

Ding Bayi saw Ouyang Zhenbang walking towards him, and reached out and shook it with one hand, meaning that Ouyang Zhenbang would not meddle in other people's business.

Ouyang Zhenbang ignored him and walked, and Ding Ba's face changed: "Ouyang Zhenbang, I will give face to the people outside, don't worry about my other people's business!"

"You have so many people to beat one, and I, Ouyang Zhenbang, don't think of such a thing!"

Ding Bayi became popular when he heard this. Are you a big hero? You are still upholding here. Where did this person appear? Why don’t you understand the worldly ways at all?

Ding Ba's face turned cold: "Don't force me to take action!"

As soon as Ding Ba finished speaking, the Xinjiang man on the bunk bed suddenly rushed towards the small flat head that had just given him a bottle of wine. He opened his mouth and bit the little flat head's ear. He shook his head, and the little flat head covered his ears and squatted on the ground and screamed wildly.

The Xinjiang people opened their mouths and spit out a piece of meat, which scared everyone. This guy took action so ruthlessly.

Ouyang Zhenbang didn't expect that this Xinjiang man would be so fierce. He immediately gave him a thumbs up and revenge him if he had any grudges. He is a real man.

The people in Xinjiang smiled at Ouyang Zhenbang, thanking him for speaking for him.
Chapter completed!