Professor Ivan took a sip of whiskey, moistened his dry throat, and then continued: "I thought that this was the CIA, unbeknownst to the people, plotting against the entire paradise island. But I soon realized that I was completely wrong. The people who control Paradise Island are neither the KGB of the Soviets nor the CIA of the United States, they are a very different kind of existence. They existed both in the KGB and in the CIA. They corrupt people's hearts, poison the world, live abnormally like parasites, and grow like parasites. Sooner or later, they will destroy the host with their own hands, and it will become a nightmare for the whole world to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly. Regrettably, neither the Soviets nor the United States seem to be aware of their existence, and what is even more frightening is that they have long been ingrained in the hearts of these two superpowers, and have become core members of their government teams, yet no one knows who they really are. ”

"So who are they? Now that you already know about their existence. Yulia asked curiously.

"Then there is the Gestapo, the remnants of the SS, who call themselves the 'Thirteen Condors'. After I learned all this, my only choice was not to resist but to obey, and only then could I get to the bottom of them. They need me very much, and this is conducive to my foothold among them, and it is more conducive to gaining me a position, and my prostration, in exchange for their trust. So I'm free on this island, no one is going to spy on me, and in their eyes, I've become an accomplice with them. So I found an opportunity to get in touch with Moscow. Only then did I realize that the top authorities of the KGB, including Beria, had already been aware of this matter, but they had buried them too deeply, and it was by no means possible to dig them out in a matter of half a day. Soon after, Beria became embroiled in political games and was too busy fighting for power to make it impossible for him to investigate the matter with all his might, and after the fall of Beria, the matter was closed. On the other hand, in the cooperation of these devils, I tried to hide any results of the T*G project in order to delay as much time as possible, so that they would end up with nothing, I would not live for a few years, and if I died, then everything would be over. But at this time, Frankimir's outstanding performance on the Korean battlefield made everyone puzzled. In anyone's opinion, many of the things that Frankimir has done cannot be done by anyone, no matter what kind of training or experience he has, which means that Frankymir must have his own special features. So they secretly bypassed me and tried to make a fuss about Frankimir, but I pretended not to know on the surface, but secretly racked my brains to help my son escape from the approaching danger. Finally, I found an opportunity to send a letter to my son before they could do it, but this letter did not change anything, and bad luck still befell him as expected. I think you already know most of what happened after that, and you are half a witness anyway. Professor Ivan said with a dejected expression, his face full of helplessness.

"I've been hearing about the T*G project since I was a student, but I just know that the name of this project is 'Perfect Human Project', but what is this project all about?" Yulia bit her lip in confusion and asked, this is also a question she has been unable to let go of for many years.

Any biologist will be curious about the T*G project, and the less people know, the more curious they tend to be, although Yulia and Kafka never mentioned the T*G project, this does not mean that they do not want to know the reason, on the contrary, they have a deeper curiosity buried in their hearts.

"You don't have to ask, I'll tell you too, invite you to my room, I'm ready to tell you everything, I won't be back for long, my life won't be more than five years at most, I know that very well. I don't want to let those heinous Nazis take away all the achievements of my life's work, but I also don't want to bury all my research results under the loess with me. This is an experimental research carried out for the benefit of mankind, and the hard work of tens of thousands of researchers over the past 30 years cannot be just in vain. Professor Ivan said as he walked over to the bookcase.

He opened the drawer of the bookcase and pulled out the basics of the novels of the nineteenth world's famous authors, including Alexandre Dumas's The Count of Monte Cristo, Victor's Les Misérables, Dickens's A Tale of Two Cities, Goethe's Faust, and Conan Doyle's Sherlock Holmes, as well as a copy of the King James Bible.

The King James Version of the Bible, a trans-epochal version of the Bible, was published in 1611. In order to make God's will known to more ordinary people who are not well educated, the Bible has a vocabulary of only 8,000 common English words, so it is easier to understand than the Latin Bible and the translations that use too many words.

This Bible is widely circulated all over the world, not only because of its simple content, but also because it is a symbol of breaking the long-standing monopoly of the church on God's will, so it is highly regarded by people that everyone can know God's will equally, without going through the church.

Professor Ivan opened the King James Bible, and Yulia noticed that the inside of the Bible had been hollowed out, and in the hollowed out groove was a rectangular tin box, much like a box for cigarette rolls or small cigars.

Professor Ivan took the tin box out of the Bible, and instead of taking the books back, he walked over to the desk with the tin box.

Professor Ivan sat down at his desk and carefully opened the tin box, which Yulia saw was filled with two rows of sixteen slender clear glass vials.

In each glass bottle, there was a different color of fluorescence flickering, and Yulia looked surprised, her mouth wide open, not understanding what she was seeing.

At this time, Professor Ivan just looked at Yulia and smiled indifferently, and then took a metal pendant from his neck, he unscrewed the cross-like ornament in front of the pendant, and carefully took out a blue crystal from the inside.

What Yulia couldn't believe was that there was a raging flame burning within this small blue crystal.

Professor Ivan put the crystal and the tin box together, and then calmly said to Yulia, "This is what you call the "Perfect Humanity Project", and we call it the "New Electoral Project." (To be continued.) )