It was obviously just a normal day off, but outside the Donghai Building in the city center, there was an extremely lively scene.
Many leaders from various districts in the East China Sea passed by in black trench coats. They passed through the strict inspections in the building, and finally took a special elevator to the upper floors.
The defense here is even tighter.
In other words, this is what they do day after day.
The security personnel in blue uniforms and a layer of body armor wore electric batons on their waists and held rope guns and riot shotguns in their hands. They looked at the participants passing by with a calm expression on their faces, as if someone was there.
If the identity verification cannot be completed, they will be subdued with thunderous means.
"Sir, please stop."
At a checkpoint in front of the conference room, a security officer suddenly came forward, stopped a person, and said with a serious face: "Please show your ID and enter the invitation serial number for this meeting."
"Don't you remember me? It's me. We just met last time."
Ville recognized the security guard and immediately wanted to say hello, but the latter lightly slapped his outstretched hand away and repeated: "Please show your ID and enter the information about this meeting."
Invitation serial code."
"How come we haven't seen each other for a few days, and this place has changed again..."
Ville looked around and finally completed the process, and couldn't help mumbling a few words.
At this time, a burst of laughter came from the side, interrupting his thoughts: "The youngest member of the National Security Committee, Ville, I am very happy that you can accept our invitation... You were also present at the time, you should understand why I am like this
Reason for doing it.”
A middle-aged man shook hands with Vile and said with a cordial smile: "When I was the last director, due to flaws in internal defense, not only did an outsider get mixed in among us, but in the end we even let him leave in a grand manner. This kind of
I don’t think anyone wants to see it happen a second time.”
"Director Wang?"
Wei Le looked at the new director in front of him after Tao Zhengxun. Compared with the previous one who had black and white hair, this one looked much younger. There were no wrinkles on his face, and his smile was kind.
"The East China Sea welcomes you, Mr. Ville."
"Ha ha……"
Wei Le laughed awkwardly, looked around, and suddenly whispered: "Director Wang, the content of this meeting..."
"Um."
Director Wang's expression changed from gentle to serious, "I think your National Security Committee may have different opinions on the fact that the Xinyun encountered heavy fog in the sea and then passed by the mysterious ghost ship.
Of course, some information is also included.”
"After all, Kyushu is just a corner of the world. In terms of the accumulation of some information over the years, I think it is not as rich as the National Security Committee composed of officials from various regions. I hope that at the meeting in a while, you can put forward more opinions and resolve this matter as soon as possible.
Qualitative, so as not to affect the safety of ships in our various countries and regions on the high seas."
Wei Le nodded: "Director Wang, don't worry, as a member of the National Security Committee, I must put the safety of the international people first, and I will do my best to provide you and Jiuzhou with
help."
Director Wang patted Wei Le on the shoulder, led him into the conference room and took a seat, made a sign of excuse him, turned around and walked outside again.
Not long after he first arrived, it was necessary to meet with some of the invited people in charge of the East China Sea.
The time soon came to ten o'clock.
Director Wang glanced at the first seat that was packed with seats, nodded slightly, picked up a compiled summary of the events, and explained in detail: "At 5:04 in the morning, north of the Ocean Route..."
On the projection behind him, a map model marked with longitude and latitude was generated, aiming at a fixed point to mark it, and then quickly zoomed in until the entire screen was filled with sea water.
"An unprecedented heavy fog enveloped this place."
"Do you know why I say that? Because this fog has no cause and no result. It seems to appear just for the appearance of something. Until the end, as the mysterious ship passed by the New Fortune, it disappeared.
Then, the heavy fog disappeared without a trace."
Director Wang motioned to the staff on the side to continue and introduced behind him: "These are some photos taken by the sailors of the New Fortune."
Several photos were presented on the multimedia screen.
They were all taken in the early morning, so the light was not good. Only through the illumination of the ship's lights could the images be barely captured on the equipment.
By piecing together images from different angles, a vague image finally became clear in everyone's minds.
Except for Weile, who had gotten some clues in advance due to their special status, everyone else had obvious looks of shock on their faces. As Director Wang asked everyone to communicate with each other, a few words slowly came out.
"The ghost ship...could it be something strange from centuries ago?"
"We have dealt with abnormal events in the past, such as some evil spirits attached to antiques and temples, but as our entire system matures, they have become a group that has been eliminated by the times."
"It's nothing if it's just ordinary weirdness, but I'm afraid that because it's been too long, some changes have happened above that are beyond our understanding. This kind of thing is not impossible..."
"Is there a way to confirm the age of this ship through these photos? There should be some useful information left on the ship?"
This proposal made other people's eyes light up. Many people, including Director Wang, carefully observed the enlarged photos on the screen projection. Suddenly someone couldn't hold back the excitement in his voice and said: "Wait a minute!"
“There seems to be words on the upper left side of the third photo?!”
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the same place.
There, they found several stripes that looked like ghost drawings, which seemed to have been carved on the hull of the ship by some sharp tool. However, the originally conspicuous positions were now covered by large patches of barnacle algae, so they looked a bit blurry.
.
rustle……
Many people squinted, grabbed a piece of draft paper and began to copy these symbols. However, when the copying was completed, they held the piece of paper in front of their eyes, but they were completely unable to understand the meaning of the things on it.
This is not a language from any country in the world!
Similarly, even if they trace back history and reach the limit of current knowledge, they still cannot find similar written records.
Is this really text?
Someone frowned and raised his own objection: "Is it possible that there are flaws in the image due to shooting problems?"
"..." Director Wang pondered for a long time.
Just now, he had also failed to communicate with various scholars, and now he had to doubt this possibility.
"I thought of..."
At this moment, a voice full of surprise suddenly sounded, causing everyone in the conference room to stop what they were doing and look at the person who made the sound with expressions on their faces.
"I thought of it!"
Wei Le was immersed in joy without knowing it: "This is a text from an... even more ancient era!!"
Thanks to friends "Qinqie" and "Yoe" for the tip.
I'll leave for a physical examination early tomorrow morning, so I won't stay up late tonight.