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Chapter 186 September [-]

The plane arrived at San Francisco International Airport at 34:[-] a.m. local time.

Come to a stop.

Neither Mike nor the Black Widow, whose pseudonym was Natalia Rushman, had checked luggage, and they had a pleasant chat on the plane, so they walked out of the airport together.

out of the airport.

Mike looked at the taxi waiting area not far away and said to Natalia next to him, "It's a pleasure chatting with you, Natalia, see you soon."

Natalia waved to a lady who seemed to be picking up the plane not far away, and shook the mobile phone in her hand to Mike and said: "We have each other's phone numbers, I think, it should be soon There will be fate."

Mike laughed: "Again, nice to meet you, Natalia."

Natalia stretched out her hand: "Me too, I hope we can meet on the same plane next time, you can't imagine what happened to me on the plane before."

Mike shook hands: "Trust me, I can imagine it, then, goodbye."

Done.

Mike let go of his hand, then turned around and walked towards the taxi waiting area not far away. After a while, the taxi took Mike away from San Francisco International Airport.

Natalia also looked away from the taxi that was driving out of sight.

A female S.H.I.E.L.D. agent who had worked with Black Widow looked in the direction of Natasha's gaze, looked at it, and then asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing, I met an interesting guy on this flight trip."

After Natasha came back to her senses and said something casually, she got into the car, looked at the female agent who had just spoken, and said, "Did you call for a visit?"

"Beat it."

While starting the vehicle and driving the car away from the airport, the female agent said, "Professor Robert Pitt is free to meet with us tomorrow morning."

Natasha nodded.

"correct."

The female agent seemed to have thought of something, and took out a sorted document from the document pocket behind the driver's seat and handed it to Natasha who was sitting in the co-pilot, saying: "The cooperation between Professor Robert Pitt and us in the past few years Fewer and fewer, in order not to waste time, these are a few spares selected by the bureau."

Natasha took the folder.

into the eye.

In the upper right corner of the first page of the document is a photo of a man, followed by Philip Crude's name and resume.

The second page.

It was a photo of Mike.

Natasha raised her eyebrows, looked at the female agent and said, "Bolin, is this Mike Lance a student of Professor Robert Pitt?"

The female agent named Bolin glanced at the document Natasha held up from the corner of her eye: "Yes, he should actually be our first candidate."

Natasha asked, "Then why is it ranked second?"

"A few times earlier, talent agents had contact with this Lance, but the other party did not show any intention of working for the law enforcement agencies. Moreover, in May of this year, he had just graduated with a Ph.D. and immediately accepted Stanford's offer. Be a psychologist, like Professor Pitt."

Polin shook his head and explained, then looked at Natasha and said, "By the way, this Mike Lance was a news figure some time ago. I heard from people in New York that he also appeared on the New York Daily News." Woolen cloth."

Natasha glanced at Bolin: "New York Daily, you know I never like to read New York newspapers. When I open it, there is a playboy with his lace news appearing on the newspaper almost every day."

Polin glanced at Natasha: "I remember that I also put that newspaper in it, look for it, it's a clipping about the "Stanford Experiment"."

"Stanford experiment?"

Natasha rummaged through the clippings in the folder and said: "I seem to have read this experiment in a newspaper when I was having breakfast in Washington. It was said that a doctoral student in the Department of Psychology at Stanford was trying to study the environment and human form. , Divide more than 20 people into prison guards and mortals, maybe that doctoral student is this Mike Lance."

"No."

"That's good."

"..."

Natasha felt the gaze from Bolin, and before Bolin could say anything, she explained directly: "I chatted with this Mike Lance on the plane, he is a gentleman, so it shouldn't be so extreme He has indeed been talking about one day wanting to be a professional professor like his mentor."

Bolin shrugged: "I don't know how to tell you, but although he didn't do this experiment, our Intelligence Analysis Department in San Francisco believes that this Philip Crude is also admired by you. Lance took advantage of it."

Natasha looked at Polin: "How do you say it?"

Polin glanced at Natasha: "Because, the first to publish the paper "Stanford Experiment" is Mike Lance, whom you are optimistic about."

Natasha frowned, listening to what Bolin said, and looking at the newspaper clippings she had just dug out in her hand, and then checked the paper from her mobile phone.

……

Champagne Street.

Mike got off the taxi, waved hello to a few neighbors who were wandering on the side of the road, and then went straight into the house.

Then, with a whoosh, it disappeared into the house in an instant.

the next day.

After having breakfast with his daughter Wanda and his sons Pietro and Stephanie, Mike appeared at his home on Champagne Street again refreshed.

Stanford School of Psychology.

Mike instinctively followed a group of freshmen in psychology to the rest corridor, and suddenly realized that his identity had changed, and hurriedly walked towards the office of his mentor Pete.

Being late for work for the first time will leave a bad impression on the leader.

soon.

The Academic Affairs Office Building of the School of Psychology.

Mike went up to the fifth floor, looked at his watch, and then greeted the reception assistant of Mentor Pete who was facing the two elevators with a smile: "Good morning, Ms. Virginia."

Virginia, female, 40 years old, is said to have been an assistant to Mentor Pitt when he was only a professor.

Virginia, who is already a mother of two children, looked at Mike and said, "Mike, you should have come from the student building."

Mike looked at Virginia curiously.

Ms. Virginia smiled and said: "Because, most of the doctors who graduated and stayed at the school lived like this on the first day."

"That's good, I thought I was the first."

Mike laughed, then pointed to the closed office and said, "Is the teacher here?"

Virginia nodded and said, "Here we are, but there are two visitors, why don't you wait here?"

Mike responded.

Instructor Pete is receiving visitors, and he really shouldn't go in.

but.

The phone at the reception desk rang, and Ms. Virginia put down the donut and grabbed the phone, then glanced at Mike standing in front and said yes.

after that.

Ms. Virginia who hung up the phone pointed to the door of the office to Mike: "Robert told you to go in."

Mike: "..."

(End of this chapter)