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Dealey Plaza, Dallas, Texas, USA.

20:35 p.m. ET.

Hawk. Hal stands on Main Street with a milkshake, wondering which way his buddy will come from. Is it Shopping Street, or Elm Street? It was the fifth time he had been to this place, but the only time he felt so uncomfortable. It was here that John F. Kennedy, the 35th President of the United States, was assassinated decades ago, and who was behind it remains a mystery to this day.

Because of the planar shape of the three roads in this square, the CIA has a joking code name called "Trident". A joint investigative team investigating the JFK assassination called the case "Poseidon," and the Trident was Poseidon's weapon.

Because this statement is not known to outsiders, Hawke used the "trident" on the phone to inform the other party of the approximate location of the meeting with him, although it is not accurate, but in terms of the other party's experience, it is easy to find himself on these three roads.

Hawk wore an active jacket with jeans underneath and a pair of high-top basketball shoes on his feet, with a distinct Dallas Mavericks crest on them, making him look like a fan of a team that had won the NBA championship. Of course, this is what he bought from the thrift store, which is a necessary disguise.

Although the defense and security adviser did not dare to make a big fuss about him being wanted by the whole United States, he had to guard against it. If he is not wanted, it means that he will be vaporized from the world. Before leaving the ruined factory where he lived, he learned that there would be a light rain today, which he was looking forward to, because it would not be easy for a tracker to spot himself in the umbrella-strewn streets, let alone the surveillance cameras around.

Astaya's experience convinced Hawke that his years of pursuit of truth were the right thing, and after being nearly killed in solitary captivity and being rescued by Operation 1540, Hawke knew if he didn't do it again. The loopholes in the U.S. government will get bigger and bigger.

The management group of this vulnerability is in addition to the current national security adviser. Who else?

The current president? That guy is either a brain or a puppet. Hawke's brain ached, and his temples felt like two squirrels waving their paws, when a light rain fell from the sky, just as he was about to hold his umbrella. A classic 1967 Chevrolet Camaro pulled up in front of him. Then the door opened. The driver didn't speak, just whistled.

"Ludos." Hawk immediately got into the car and sat down in the co-pilot.

Ludos, who was driving, didn't speak, but just started the car and drove forward. But he doesn't overspeed, he just maintains a standard speed, keeps going around in circles, and keeps an eye out of the rearview mirror and window.

Hawke met Ludos only by chance, and the two didn't have a deep friendship. Years of experience in the CIA told Hawke that he had to leave more than one way back for himself, so when he met this CIA wanted criminal, he pretended to turn a blind eye after careful consideration, but let the other party know that he let him go.

There are two reasons why Hawke asked Ludos for help, one is that they are not familiar with each other, the CIA and other intelligence organizations will never find Ludos in Hawke's network, and in the CIA's files, Ludos has long been dead.

On his 40th birthday, the 58-year-old man, now named Ludaosi, was the No. 1 director of the CIA's strategic intelligence department, and on his 40th birthday, he was charged with espionage and treason.

Twenty days later, Ludolphs "committed suicide" in the presence of 15 F.B.I. in a furnace in a small town on the East Coast.

However, it was just a game under Ludosbu, who seemed to have committed suicide by jumping into the furnace on his own, but in fact, at the moment of falling, he slipped into the sink passage on the side of the furnace, and from there he slid into the fire sink below, and at the same time pressed the mechanism he had designed to throw the prepared corpse into the furnace.

Next, Ludos spent the most difficult 15 days of his life in the fire tank - the FBI conducted 15 days of on-site evidence collection and investigation, and finally determined that it was Ludaos himself from the unburned teeth in the corpse.

So, today's Ludos is full of dentures.

Ludos suffered from severe rheumatism after spending 15 days in a humid environment, but he survived strongly, but not for revenge. First of all, in fact, he did violate the rules by exchanging information with the Russians for something, and although the Soviet Union had collapsed at that time, Russia was still the number one imaginary enemy of the United States.

"Enough! You've already made twelve laps around the neighborhood neighborhood! After nearly an hour, Hawke finally couldn't help but say, "You're going to make this car look more suspicious." ”

Ludos smiled, scratched his nose and said, "Then let's go and come on!" ”

Hawke almost kicked the windshield when he said this.

Inside the gas station, Ludolphs slipped the gas gun into the mouth of the gas tank, then leaned against the door and pretended to check the left rearview mirror, whispering to Hawke, "I knew you would be here today." ”

"Really? So you curse me every day for having the same fate as you. Hawke half-jokingly.

Ludolphs did not answer directly, but gave a long list of names, all of whom had been killed or were now in prison, all of whom were well-known C.I.A. operatives, and were accused of either accepting bribes or treason.

After saying the names of the people, Ludaos said: "These people, like you and me, have noticed things that should not be noticed, and then wear the halo of patriots to investigate, and then they die inexplicably or become prisoners, you are the luckiest one." ”

"Why don't you count you?" Hawke shook his head, "I'm different. ”

"Nothing different." Ludos squeezed out a smile, "Aren't you just touching the truth of the matter?" Is the basin just buckled to the head? You should know what they accused me back then, right? Treason! I was accused of treason by traitors! ”

Hawke didn't want to talk to Ludaos about the past anymore, because if it went on like that, it would be off-topic and endless, so he immediately interrupted the other party: "Ludaos, I'm here to ask for help, I want to know the detailed background of the new national security adviser and a series of things, I know that you have a way and a way, and I know that you have your own underground organization!" ”

Ludolph ignored him, just paid the cash and hung the gun back on the tanker. Then I bought a terrible boxed sandwich. Then he slowly returned to the car, started the car and said, "Aren't these things easy for you?" ”

"His resume is all fake, and although he is very clever, he has a lot of so-called past friends, classmates and even family members all over the place. Make it look like the person being surveyed is real. Something like that. You know the truth. Even the CIA can't do it to this extent in order to protect witnesses! Hawke shook his head slightly, waiting for the car to start up and back into the street before he said again. I only know that he has a relationship with Sharman Power, but I don't understand, why doesn't he hide this? ”

Ludos ate his sandwich, glanced sideways at Hawke, and asked, "Do you know why I wanted to exchange information with the Russians?" ”

"Ludos, that's enough, I don't want to talk about your past......" Hawke looked at Ludos, but found that Ludos was squinting at him, with a dissatisfied face, so he had to nod and say, "Okay, okay, you say!" ”

After eating the sandwich in two bites, Ludos grabbed the water and drank half a bottle, and after a loud burp, he said: "Because some people in the Russian intelligence services have also discovered something unusual, not only them, but also Britain, France, and even East and West Germany, which were still divided at the time, and even China, some of these countries have already found out." ”

"What did you find!?" Hawke suddenly felt a serious sense of unease in his heart, and Ludos didn't seem to be talking nonsense like crazy.

Ludos increased his speed, drove away from the city, parked his car next to a motel, and said, "Do you know the shadow government?" ”

Hawke almost laughed, but held back: "Ludos, that's a story made up by conspiracy theorists, that kind of institution can't exist!" ”

Ludaus took out a cigarette and lit it: "What about the shadow United Nations?" ”

"Shadow United Nations!?" Hawke looked sideways at Ludaos, thinking that this old man was stimulated by what happened back then, and he really went crazy, right!?

"In the '90s, after the Internet became more popular, there was an article on a website called 'Long Live the Truth'. Seriously, that site has a cheesy name. Ludos smoked his cigarette and fell into the memory of the shadow United Nations, arguing that there were other organizations behind the United Nations that were running the club, all of whom were members of the United Nations and who were not heads of government, but who could easily change the fate of their own country. They manipulate history, and the major historical events that occur are carried out according to their plans. For example, the level of human science and technology has long surpassed the present, but for some reason, they have forcibly suppressed it.

Hawke listened, and couldn't help but touch a cigarette himself.

"As for whether the shadow United Nations is good or bad, right or evil, there is no precise definition in the text." Ludos said this, extinguished half of his cigarette, lit another one, and explained solemnly, "You'd better smoke half too, you know that the CIA has developed a toxin that must be induced when the tobacco is about to burn to the filter position, which can make you die of heart paralysis in just five seconds." ”

"Xie Lu Xie reminds." Hawke nodded helplessly, "Go on......"

"Actually, no one cared about that article originally, like a short story in the corner of a science fiction magazine, but ......," Ludos slowly turned his head to look at Hawke, "just a week after that article appeared on the Internet, the founder of the website and the people involved, as well as the contributors to the article, disappeared, no one alive, no corpse, do you know who wrote the article?" is a veteran reporter who used to work for the New York Daily and later moved to the Washington Post! (To be continued......)