Lost and Spy

Jonathan finds his situation becoming more and more dangerous.

Just half an hour ago, he almost fell into the hands of those people.

He just wanted to find something to eat, but then he found two sneaky guys approaching him quietly.

Jonathan didn't hesitate and ran away.

The two men kept chasing after him.

Jonathan managed to get away from them.

He felt exhausted.

A solution must be found.

There is also a contact point to go to.

If this contact point encountered the previous situation again, Jonathan really didn't know what to do.

In front of you are one of the few well-preserved houses in Manila.

Small, but at least complete.

He needs weapons!
But his gun was snatched away by those robbers before.

He looked around, picked up a branch, and then found a thin piece of stone to trim it.

Soon, this branch turned into a "dagger"!
Jonathan is an agent, and an elite agent. Anything in his hands can be turned into a murderous weapon.

He hid the "dagger", adjusted his breathing, and then knocked on the door.

After waiting there for a while, the door finally opened.

After seeing the person who opened the door clearly, Jonathan suddenly felt at ease after these few days.

Yes, he was relieved of his worries.

Because, he saw that the person who opened the door was a white man!
White people like myself!

Although he looks young, he is white after all!
Jonathan calmed down: "Hello, it's going to rain. Can I borrow an umbrella?"

"Of course, sir." The young white man replied politely: "If you can, you can come in and have a cup of coffee first."

……

"What an interesting case."

After visiting Amelia, Meng Shaoyuan returned to his office and talked about the case with Tian Qi with great interest.

"Are there really invisible people in this world?"

Tian Qi murmured.

He believes that there are ghosts and gods in this world.

But he was never afraid.

Belief and fear are two different things.

"I can't answer this question for you." Meng Shaoyuan said, "I personally don't believe it, but I can't deny that there may be such people. Lao Qi, have you heard of the 'Spiritual Enhancement Research Project'?"

"What the hell?" Tian Qiyi was stunned.

Meng Shaoyuan smiled.

A highly secretive U.S. government program.

Initially, it was developed solely by the U.S. military.

Later, after the establishment of the CIA, he joined this plan.

And, the name was changed to "Intuitive Potential Research Project".

More than 50 years later, the CIA declassified 73000 pages of top-secret files, including a famous case.

In a room at Fort Bragg, North Carolina, the United States, a soldier was sitting with an extremely nervous expression. He stared straight ahead, as if he wanted to kill the other person with his eyes. The profuse sweat on his head proved that he could not even use the strength to feed himself. On.

But at this moment, what was in front of him was a goat, slowly looking at the young man with a confused look on his face.

Suddenly, the young man clenched his fist, and with a bang, the strong goat fell straight to the ground, twitched twice, and died.

At this moment, the officers surrounding him couldn't help but exclaimed: "Success!"

But at this time, the young man seemed to have been hollowed out and collapsed on the chair.

It was obvious that the experiment succeeded in achieving its goal, and the goat was successfully eliminated by the young man using his mind power.

But the young man also suffered severe heart damage due to excessive energy consumption.

Soon the report was placed on the desk of the top military officials. Experiments showed that mental power could indeed be used as an offensive weapon, but the cost of injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging oneself by eight hundred was too high.

It is suggested that superpowers such as telekinesis and remote viewing can be used in tasks such as intelligence collection and secret sabotage.

Soon new experiments were staged one after another in a mysterious base.

This was one of the earliest experiments in the Spiritual Enhancement Research Program.

After that, "S.H.I.E.L.D." appeared.

It is not the "SHIELD" in the comics, but a series of research conducted on the submarine "Nautilus" in the Arctic Ocean commanded by U.S. Navy Captain Jones and in Maryland, USA.

In a room in a building in Maryland, USA, Smith, a Duke University student who was selected to participate in the experiment, was sitting nervously at the table.

According to the requirements of the experiment, he is not allowed to leave the building for the next 16 days, and he is not allowed to communicate with anyone outside the experiment in any way. At the designated time twice a day, the staff will hand him a pre-designed pattern symbol. .

After viewing it, he needs to use his mind to translate the pattern into supersensory visual information, and send it to the Nautilus, which is lying quietly on the bottom of the Arctic Ocean thousands of miles away. Then the pattern will be sealed in a special envelope, with the date and time noted, and handed over Special personnel for safekeeping.

At this moment, on the Nautilus, Navy Captain Jones was also working intensely. He tried to capture the distant supersensory visual signals through telepathy, and then drew the patterns seen with his mind in detail on a piece of paper. Put it in the specially made envelope and hand it to Captain Anderson beside you.

Anderson also followed the instructions and marked the date and time on the envelope, and then sealed the envelope in a confidential file safe.

This process also needs to be repeated twice a day, and Colonel Jones must also be in isolation during the 16-day trip.

After all the experimental procedures were completed, the Nautilus submarine returned to the port. Captain Anderson took out all the sealed documents and escorted them to a nearby military base by special vehicle. They were then transported by plane to Flandersip Airport and finally transferred to the waiting team. Colonel Bowles, who is responsible for opening groups of envelopes with the same date and time, and registering their respective pattern information in the form.

After final comparison, the pattern drawn by Colonel Jones in the submarine and the pattern seen by Smith on the mainland were surprisingly 70% consistent.

Can telepathy really transmit information across thousands of miles?
This extrasensory visual transmission experiment was very successful. The news spread like wildfire. The sensitive media quickly broke the news. Media reports came one after another. Soon the news was sent to the director of the Department of Psychology of Leningrad University in the Soviet Union. In the hands of Professor Vasilev.

Professor Vasilev secretly complained that the Americans had taken the lead again.

There was a saying quietly circulating during the Cold War that whoever has more powerful telepathy and special function weapon technology will be the winner in the future.

Driven by such a curse, both the United States and the Soviet Union were secretly working on their own "black magic."

Soon the Soviets secretly established the first paranormal research institution at Leningrad University: the Psychic Superpower Laboratory, and Vasilev was undoubtedly the biggest driving force behind it.

Until the death of Professor Vasilev in 1966, the Soviets had established more than 20 paranormal research institutions and invested US$2100 million.

The Soviets really spent a lot of money.The United States and the Soviet Union launched a battle for supernatural power regardless of cost or cost.

If the "Nautilus" is the predecessor of the so-called "SHIELD", then after the Soviet Union entered the scene, the real "SHIELD" of the Americans appeared:
"Psychic Agent Team"!
Both the United States and the Soviet Union are obsessed with supernatural scenes and superpowers!
Even in the space race, the United States' "Stargate Project" used psychics.

Even when missiles and nuclear bombs are flying all over the sky and the sky is filled with human satellites, the U.S. military still fully supports one organization:
"Spider-Man Super Sense"!
Meng Shaoyuan always thinks that the Americans who organized this project must be fans of Spider-Man!

At this time, Meng Shaoyuan and Tian Qi explained in detail what the "Spiritual Enhancement Research" plan was.

Tian Qi was very fascinated.

When Meng Shaoyuan finished speaking, Tian Qi blurted out: "I will say that Sun Wukong must be true."

"What?" Meng Shaoyuan was taken aback.

"Think about it, Sun Wukong may be a superpower with super powers." Tian Qi said enthusiastically: "His Hei Dou Yun may have been transferred by his mind. As soon as he used his mental power, he disappeared with a 'swish'. 72 transformations? That is the most powerful makeup technique. Moreover, Sun Wukong must have practiced the martial arts to the extreme, and no one can be his opponent. If this is not a superpower, who is? "

Meng Shaoyuan was dumbfounded.

Yes, those of my own generation who watched the TV series "Journey to the West" have a kind of hero worship for Sun Wukong since childhood.

But Tian Qi?
He fucking admires Sun Wukong so much?

"Right? Right?"

Tian Qi, who was always calm, turned red with excitement: "It must be like this, it must be like this. Do you think Sun Wukong is still alive now?"

"Old Seven." Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "I suggest you take the time to go to the hospital to have your brain checked."

Tian Qi doesn’t care what he is talking about.

Well, after the young master explained it like this, everything made sense.

Sun Wukong must be real.

Everyone grows up from a child.

Every child has a dream when he is a teenager.

When I reached adulthood, the pressure of life caused this dream to be hidden deep in my heart.

But once there is a chance to be released, the dreams of boyhood will surge out of the brain.

It may look ridiculous, but who can laugh?

Pursuing dreams, even unrealistic ones, is a joyful thing.

"Don't think about your Monkey King yet." Meng Shao was originally afraid that Tian Qi would be possessed: "I'm telling you this because I want you to help me investigate some things as soon as possible, and the more detailed the better."

Tian Qi agreed, but now, all he can think about is Sun Wukong and those superpowers.

Meng Shaoyuan probably never dreamed that his casual chat with Tian Qi today would have such a big impact on Tian Qi.

In 1947, the U.S. Department of Defense and the CIA jointly established a secret research group, and Tian Qi became one of the leaders.

This organization existed for a full 30 years, and was eventually replaced by the "Psychic Agent Group".

Code:

Scanner!
Over the past 30 years, Tian Qi collected and mastered a large amount of top-secret information and handed it all to Meng Shaoyuan.

As for the purpose of Meng Shaoyuan's information, it is naturally self-evident.

……

Victor Baix.

This was the name of this young white man.

Victor prepared a real steak for Jonathan.

Jonathan ate with satisfaction.

This is more delicious than any other food.

After the meal, Jonathan drank the long-lost coffee and smoked a cigar.

At this time, Jonathan was truly completely relaxed.

With a white man, what else do you have to worry about?
"You are wasteful, Jonathan." Victor stared at his companion: "What happened?"

"Something terrible."

Obviously, Jonathan had lingering fears: "I was almost killed."

He talked carefully about what he had experienced in the past few days.

Of course, he didn't tell the secret of the treasure.

Although the other party is also white, after all, they have just met.

Victor's brows knitted together: "Jonathan, you seem to be in a huge trouble."

Jonathan nodded.

"There are some things I think I should tell you." Victor said slowly: "Moroso defected."

"Who is he?" Jonathan was startled.

"One of General MacArthur's trusted staff." Victor said with a heavy tone: "But it turned out that he was a latent spy for the Japanese, codenamed 'Coconut Tree'."

Jonathan felt a little frightened.

Victor continued: "Not only that, I suspect there are a large number of lurkers within the Bureau of Strategic Intelligence. Your being hunted is probably related to the Bureau of Strategic Intelligence."

This is what worries Jonathan the most.

If it were just the guerrillas chasing them, they wouldn't be that powerful.

There must be a mysterious force dealing with him.

Now, Victor's words confirmed his fears.

Victor fell silent after saying this, and after a while he suddenly asked: "Jonathan, tell me, are you worthy of my trust?"

Jonathan stared at him: "I trust you, and I hope you can trust me as much as I trust you."

"There must be a problem in the Southwest Pacific Theater of the Office of Strategic Intelligence." Victor said: "There are some powerful figures who are manipulating a huge conspiracy. Jonathan, I have some evidence, but this evidence is not yet available." Not enough to make a decisive change.

Moreover, I have to admit with frustration that I am just a small person, and the object of my suspicion has huge energy that cannot be competed by a small person like me.Jonathan, I will try my best to keep you safe, but please don't trust anyone until I dig out this conspiracy. "

He smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, I lied to you. Maybe I can't even protect myself, so how can I protect you? But this is my mission. I promise, if a bullet is shot at you, Then the person who takes the bullet for you must be me!"

At this moment, Jonathan couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, but he still asked: "Who is the person you suspect?"

Another long silence.

Then Victor slowly said: "Peter Lin!" (End of this chapter)