Chapter 32 kamikaze Agents

Qin Zhong packed his things in the room and hurriedly ran down from the archives room: "I saw a military car stopped at our door, and it was Hu Dajun who got off the bus."

"Okay, let's go to dinner after Han Jun and Mark arrive."

As soon as Hu Dajun entered the house, he said to Qin Zhongyan, "Why can't you hold on? Didn't you come back with a tail?"

"Tail? What kind of society is it now? How can there be so many tails? Qin Zhong said easily.

Hu Dajun shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem to be with old ghosts. Vigilance is just not good. Come on, let me tell you that the development of our country is in a critical period now. If there is a trouble at this time, will we not be able to develop? In this way, who will benefit?"

"Of course, those who want to suppress us are strong. I know this matter, and I also know about spies, but I can't hang up with Qin Zhong no matter how I think about this spy, but I have my purpose, and it's just a matter of helping you."

Hu Dajun laughed loudly: "I knew that your boy is such a person. After our investigation, the things you investigated should be the same as the things we investigated, but what you investigated are those supernatural events, and what we investigate is related to national security."

"From what you said, what I'm doing now is for national security, right?" Qin Zhong said and pointed to the upstairs and said, "I've already arranged it. Let's go to dinner later. Let's go back upstairs and look through the files together. I'll give you a few clues. Pick out all the files related to those things for me. What do you think?"

"Hey, is this not easy? Wait, I'll gather a platoon to help you find it. After they finish the audition, you can see it in person. It's not better.

"That's the best. You can arrange it, but I have another request."

Hu Dajun said cheerfully, "Request? Then say it. If I can help you solve it, I will try my best to help you solve it. If you can't solve it, don't blame me.

Qin Zhong nodded, and suddenly his face changed and became very angry. He pointed to Hu Dajun and scolded, "Damn you, if you let me be an undercover agent for you, you will give me a bicycle. Are you going back and forth?"

"Oh, brother Qin Zhong, now our army is not having a good time, and it's not good to approve * for your mission alone. If it is traced down, I'm afraid I can't take it."

"It's not your grandma who usually uses it too much." Qin Zhong is blassing and scolding.

Hu Dajun looked helpless and couldn't open his mouth. He said for a long time and said, "Okay, I'll take another step back. If there are no four wheels, I'll prepare an off-road motorcycle for you."

"Cross-country?" Qin Zhong thought for a long time and finally agreed.

After dinner, Mark Daya of the Korean army and Qin Zhong and Hu Dajun were used as the screen in their ears. The first people to filter the files were 20 or 30 people found by Hu Dajun. They strictly followed the conditions given by Qin Zhong.

The first time was to look for files related to the Japanese army. After going around, half of the files have been removed. After Qin Zhong and others finished, they began to look for files related to the Japanese army and related to the supernatural. This time, it was deleted again and half was deleted.

Two large cuts, there were only less than a thousand files left in front of Qin Zhong. Looking at the whole day, he looked at the archives of this vast table, and Qin Zhong frowned slightly.

"How many supernatural things are there that we can't explain? Do we really want us to keep looking for them like this?" Qin Zhong waved his hand and said softly, "If you find anything related to charms, it should be noted that there must be phantoms, burning charms, spells, and special death in supernatural events."

"Yes!" After all, there are many people and powerful, but Qin Zhong still arranged for the Korean army and others to help look behind these soldiers and try not to miss a file.

Qin Zhong and others watched calmly. At this point, the speed of the soldiers gradually slowed down.

After nearly half a day, the last file was placed in front of Qin Zhong. He read it from beginning to end. There are at least 300 files in this pile, so the next one needs to take away all the things that have nothing to do with what he has experienced. Then those who are soldiers I can't help, so I have to read it slowly by Qin Zhong and several others.

At this moment, many soldiers have fallen aside tiredly, and some have even fallen asleep with bursts of snoring.

"Get up and go back to the camp." These soldiers got up one by one, and Hu Dajun came to Qin Zhong: "The motorcycle has been bought back. The mechanical class is being modified. I will send it to you when the modification is finished."

"I'm tired. This time, I, Qin Zhong, can't finish it."

One night, Qin Zhong's archives room was brightly lit, and everyone present looked super tired. Everyone's eyes were covered with blood, but they were very much like a rabbit.

Until the next morning, several people lay on the table and slept soundly. At noon, Hu Dajun sent a motorcycle to Qin Zhong. Seeing the situation at the scene, he couldn't help but be moved by Qin Zhong's super tenacity. It was because of this that he only put the key of the motorcycle next to Qin Zhong, but turned around and left quietly.

"Thank you!" Qin Zhong lay on the table and spoke clearly. He got up and rubbed his eyes: "Get up, be sure to sort out all the files before evening."

"Xiao Zhong, do you think Uncle Han is an iron man? I can't do it." The Korean army softened first.

But Qin Zhong shouted coldly, "This is a terrible thing. If it is not done as soon as possible now, then I may be retaliated when I go back."

"Okay, I'll continue to look for it." Hu Dajun nodded with admiration and turned away.

Qin Zhong and several people sat in the archives room for another afternoon until the early morning, with ten files in front of Qin Zhong.

"Xiao Zhong, this is the last file that has something to do with what you said."

"Is that all that's left?"

"Yes, the rest are different from our requirements."

Qin Zhong nodded and had a sense of relief: "I finally found it. Well, let's rest first. I have other things to discuss with you tomorrow. It's very important."

"Since we are all here, we will accompany to the end and do what we can while I am still in China. If it is next month, I may go back to Germany." Mark said.

Qin Zhong sent his big teeth to go downstairs to buy things, but he looked through the archives, but after reading all ten files, he was surprised to find a very important thing. The owner of each file once joined a Japanese army called Shenfeng Special Attack Team. Organization.

This organization is a notorious war criminal organization in the world today. It is a group of teams organized by some right-wing militarists for the purpose of suicide attacks in revenge after the defeat of the Japanese in the Pacific Campaign. These ten people are sent to China. Zhi.

Many of them were killed in the anti-special operation, and only three of them did not find out their whereabouts. One of them, Nakajiro, has no death record so far. One of the other two has been repatriated and one died in China.

These three files can't help but evoke Qin Zhong's imagination. If Zhongjiro is still alive, he should be over 100 years old. Even if he is not dead at present, he will have to become a waste. It is impossible to create so many things.

But every time I look for the supernatural footprints in the file, there will always be a ninja and the way. That is to say, this ninja and I need to find the same memory. My purpose is to write it in the file, and the purpose of the other party? Is the other party's purpose is to record those supernatural history as well as myself, so If you want to expose their ugly side, the other party must try its best to hide it, or modify the historical archives like modifying textbooks?

Qin Zhong took a deep breath and said, "That's all for today. I have a big place here. Let's take a rest first."

Seeing that Qin Zhong seemed to be relaxed, several people were relieved. It seemed that their labor was not in vain. At least what they had found was used by Qin Zhong.