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Chapter 1163 Photos and Films

Late at night, the wine bottle in Captain Fernando's hand rolled from the table to the chair with a clanging sound, and then from the chair to the floor, and finally stayed in a pile of vomit from someone who really didn't know who it was.

When we arrived at the property, the banquet, which lasted for nearly three hours, finally came to an end.

"Hugo, Victor."

The first mate, who was barely awake, burped in wine and ordered arrogantly, "You two go and take the captain back to his room and put him into... burp——! Change into pajamas!"

"Let me take you back to your room."

Before Wei Ran and Hugo could agree or refuse, Valoro took the initiative to help the first mate who was standing up unsteadily.

Raising his eyebrows, Hugo, who had only drank two large glasses of beer in total, winked at Karan before standing up and saying, "Let's send Mr. Captain back to the room right now."

"The knot...is over"

The first mate picked up the whistle in his jacket pocket and blew it, "Everyone, go back to your room and rest. Karan, you, you stay and clean up."

With that said, the first mate, supported by Valoro, was the first to walk out of the restaurant with three shaking steps. Before and after, Wei Ran, who had just drank two glasses of beer, was also supported by Hugo, one on the left and one on the right.

Fernando, who was already lying on the table, walked out of the restaurant and walked up the stairs to the captain's cabin with difficulty.

"This is too slow," Hugo whispered, "Victor, let's hurry up."

"Walk"

Before they finished speaking, the two of them exerted their strength at the same time. Each of them grabbed an arm, like dragging a dead pig, and dragged the captain who drank the fragments up.

Arriving at the door of the captain's cabin in one breath, Wei Ran took out a set of keys from Fernando, no, Nagatsuka Joeji's pants pocket, and opened the locked hatch.

Wei Ran glanced at the desk almost subconsciously, and his heart twitched. Under the desk lamp that emitted warm light, there really was a photo album, an open photo album - just like Hanni in later generations.

As told by Mr. Bart Simpson.

"Ugh——!" Just as he entered the door, Nagatsuka Joeji vomited without any warning.

"If I had known I would have drunk too much"

Hugo murmured in dissatisfaction, and roughly dragged Nagatsuka Joeji towards the bed, letting his shoes and trousers slide past the smelly puddle of vomit.

After throwing the drunk Nagatsuka Joeji on the bed, Hugo picked up a blanket and wiped his hands. While looking at the room, he sighed, "This room actually has air conditioning, which is really enviable. Look at these photos,

These girls are so sexy!”

"yes"

Wei Ran nodded absently and watched as Hugo threw away the blanket in his hand and picked up the samurai sword on the table.

However, just when he was about to draw the sword out of its sheath, he was stunned. Then, he threw away the sword and looked at the photo album on the table, shrouded in the light of the lamp, in disbelief!

"Hannibal!"

Hugo let out an incredible exclamation, and couldn't help but retreat, and then fell down on the chair. The command knife in his hand also hit the floor with a clang.

But soon, he struggled to stand up again, moved closer to the lamp, bent down and looked at the photos in the album carefully.

In this black and white photo, there is a soldier who was beheaded. Next to him, standing is Nagatsuka Joeji wearing glasses, holding a samurai sword in his hand and a crazy smile on his face - drinking on the bed next to him.

The broken piece of Captain Fernando!

Hugo turned the page tremblingly, and said with a cry of horror, "You...why are you here...how could this happen..."

"What's wrong?" Wei Ran, knowing what happened, finally came closer and asked.

Shivering subconsciously, Hugo turned the page of the photo album forward in a panic, pointed at the beheaded man in the photo and said, "Hannibal, he is Hannibal Simpson, Callan's brother.

!I mentioned him to you, do you still remember?"

"Remember" Wei Ran nodded, "a radio communications soldier."

"Yes, yes! A radio operator!" Hugo wiped the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes in a panic, "He...how..."

Wei Ran sighed secretly, didn't say anything, just turned around and walked to the door, closed the hatch and locked it.

After all this back and forth, Hugo finally noticed it, jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, and looked at the captain who was sleeping like a dead pig on the bed with a shocked look on his face.

Picking up the photo album in disbelief, Hugo pulled the lamp over and pointed it at the captain's face.

"Hehe...hehe...haha! Hahaha! Hahahaha!"

Hugo casually threw away the desk lamp in his hand, and while laughing, he closed the photo album and threw it on the table with a "pop!"

Under Wei Ran's gaze, this sailor with tears streaming down his face, clearly smiling, but sounding desperate and angry, slowly bent down and picked up the samurai sword at his feet, unsheathed it and threw it away.

Then he grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands and lifted it up.

"Wait a moment"

Wei Ran called out to Hugo before the other party could exert his strength, "This is too cheap for him, and wouldn't it be better for us to check out the situation at Valoro first? Anyway, if he is drunk like this, he won't be able to run away at all.

.”

After hesitating for a moment, Hugo slowly lowered the raised katana, "Yes, you are right, Victor, you are right! Let's go find Valoro!"

"You go downstairs first." Wei Ran pointed to the drunkard on the bed, "I'll tie him up first."

"Hurry up!" Hugo said, already holding the samurai sword and running out of the captain's cabin quickly.

After locking the door again, Wei Ran grabbed Nagatsuka Joeji's chin with his hand and pulled it, easily removing his chin.

Stimulated by the severe pain, the captain who drank the fragments barely regained consciousness, but before he could see what was happening, Wei Ran had already picked up the towel on the table that served as a rag and stuffed it into its mouth.

Ignoring Nagatsuka Joeji's eyes that were gradually clearing up, Wei Ran pinched open his elbow joints as quickly as possible, and then opened his knee joints, completely cutting off the demon Nagatsuka Joeji's ability to move.

.

Finally, he took out his belt and looked at the brass piece fixed on it. Wei Yan showed a gentle smile to the captain who loved photography, and used the belt to strangle the towel in his mouth.

Waving the keychain in his hand at the other party, Wei Ran walked straight to the safe, pried it open easily, and then opened the cabinet door.

Unsurprisingly, the only items in the safe were a Browning Hi-Power pistol and several thick stacks of Australian pounds and US dollars.

After rummaging around to confirm that there was no mezzanine in the safe, Wei Ran immediately opened the wooden door of the darkroom with the key, and then opened the safe at the end of the room with familiarity.

Carefully opening the cabinet door, the contents of this small safe were particularly strange. On the bottom layer was a canine skull. There was a round bullet mark on the back of the skull.

On the middle floor, there are some sundries.

Among these miscellaneous items was a translucent comb that seemed to be made of tortoiseshell and inlaid with various patterns, a kendama made of wood, and a long strip that looked to be more than twenty centimeters long.

A black oval column less than five centimeters wide. In the end, there are two photo frames buckled together and lying flat.

Picking up the elliptical column with bamboo branches all over the body and looking at it, Wei Ran tried to pull it open, only to find that it was a tachyon tube, and what was inside was just a pair of Japanese-style tachyon tubes with extremely exquisite workmanship.

Just a small wooden spoon.

Throwing this crap in, Wei Ran picked up the two photo frames.

In the photo frame above, there is a woman wearing a kimono, a Japanese-style hairstyle, and heavy makeup. This woman is holding a small Japanese hemorrhoid flag in her hand, and there is a ribbon slung over her shoulder.

The words "Big Recruitment for Nuclear Defense Women's Association" are written in Japanese kanji.

What's more interesting is that in the background of this photo, you can vaguely see a Japanese signboard that says "Shima Hospital".

Looking at the second photo, it is a group photo. In it is Nagatsuka Joeji, who is wearing a kimono and glasses and holding a wolfdog in his hand, as well as the woman wearing a kimono just now.

Between the two, there was a little boy also wearing a kimono and holding a kendama in his hand.

After thinking for a while, he took apart the frames of the two photos and inspected them until he was sure that there were no negatives hidden inside, and then looked at the top layer of the safe.

What is placed on this floor is just a Leica imitation Leica rangefinder camera that was commonly used by the Japanese during World War II. However, there is a bullet hole on the left side of the lens of this camera that penetrates the front and rear.

.

Trying to open the slightly deformed back cover, Wei Ran raised his eyebrows. There was actually a tube of film inside. After thinking for a moment, he took out the tube of film, carefully pulled out a section, and aimed it

The overhead fluorescent tubes.

It wasn't until he saw what was on the film that Wei Ran relaxed slightly and continued to pull it out while observing it carefully.

Soon, he found what he wanted to see the most and what he least wanted to see.

In the next few negatives, they were all frozen scenes of Nagatsuka Joeji and some Japanese soldiers abusing a European and American woman - these were exactly the negatives of the burnt photos he was looking for!

If they don't appear here, you can also ask Nagatsuka Joeji where he hid them, but the fact that these negatives were found so easily brings a new problem - how to bring them back to the time and space that belongs to you.

!

Do you want a metal notebook?

Wei Ran subconsciously looked at the tattoo on the tiger's mouth on his left hand. He was really not sure whether the weird metal book was willing to help him bring this tube of negatives back to future generations.

After thinking about it, he simply took the tube of film and turned around to leave the darkroom. He stood next to Nagatsuka Joeji and deliberately showed the film tube in his hand. Then, under his horrified and desperate gaze, he slowly filmed the films.

He rolled back the film canister and put it in his pocket.

Ignoring Nagatsuka Joeji's futile struggle behind him, Wei Ran left the captain's cabin and walked down the stairs, and then met Karan who was walking up.

Looking at the trench gun in the opponent's hand, Wei Ran was about to say something, but the opponent took the lead and whispered, "Finally I found you, Brother Victor, come back to the room with me! Hugo and Valoro

Something incredible came out of that first mate’s mouth!”


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