"Yes, maybe you don't know yet, Frank Mir? Ivanovic? Brin, imprisoned on this island just like you. The old man said word by word, for fear of saying any wrong word.

"What! You said...... You said it...... Franky Mill ...... Also here...... On this island? Yulia stared at the old man in front of her with wide eyes.

"yes, I don't want to repeat it again." The old man nodded slowly.

"But...... But wasn't he supposed to be in Moscow? How did you get here? Yulia couldn't believe such a thing.

"Unfortunately, when he was on his way to Moscow, he took the wrong path, and as a result, he accidentally took the same cargo ship with you and came to this paradise island with no return." The old man explained.

"How is this possible, I have never seen him at all, he can't be on the ship, let alone on the island." Yulia shook her head in disbelief.

"If I want to hurt him, I need to tell you, is he here? If I want you to save him, why should I lie to you? The old man asked as a matter of course.

Yulia pondered for a moment, and what the old man said was not unreasonable, so she asked, "What about ...... So how did you know that Frankimir was imprisoned here? ”

"Not only did I know that Franky Mire was imprisoned here, but I also knew that you were a high-ranking intellectual who graduated from Leningrad University." The old man said.

"How do you know about me?" Yulia immediately became alert again.

"Where did I also graduate, and I was one of the first students to graduate from St. Peter's University, which was renamed Leningrad University." The old man said.

"What! Is this true? Every single one of them is a big man with a great reputation. Yulia's face was full of disbelief.

"That's why just now, I was very surprised that you didn't know anything about me." The old man moved.

"Who the hell are you?" Yulia asked angrily.

"You said that in this world, if someone asks you to help him and rescue Frankimir, then who do you think this person will be?" The old man asked.

Yulia shook her head dumbfoundedly, he didn't understand the meaning of the old man's words at all.

"Hey! No wonder people say that women are always big-chested and brainless, this is not wrong at all, maybe I chose the wrong person. The old man sighed and said with a dejected expression.

Yulia subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her huge breasts. She couldn't figure out what the hell this old guy was up to.

"The person who wants to be Frankymir must be Frankymir's relatives. Frankimir has never had one relative in this world, and that is his old father. And I, really his father Ivan? Andreevich? Brin, what you call the creator of perfect evolution. The old man said slowly.

Who would have thought that this old man would be Frankimir, the long-dead father, the great biologist, Professor Ivan!

"What...... What ......" Yulia couldn't believe it was true, although she had never seen Professor Ivan's true face, but she had already heard about Professor Ivan's death. How can a person who has long been lost appear in front of his own eyes.

"I know, I know, it's hard to accept, everybody thinks I'm dead. But I'm Ivan, and if it's fake, it's a fact that can't be changed. Professor Ivan said with a wry smile.

Yulia pondered for a long time before she asked again, "Even if I believe that you are Professor Ivan, how could you come to this Alcatraz Island?" ”

"Alcatraz? Ha, ha, ha! It's a good name, it's really not a paradise, and it seems more apt to call it Alcatraz. Professor Ivan laughed unrecognizably.

"You didn't answer my question." Yulia said with a serious expression.

"I'm just like you, I was tricked by them. I was already retired at the time, and it was time for me to take a break. But suddenly I received a secret telegram from the highest authority of the KGB, signed by Beria himself. They hope that I will give full play to my spare energy and win more glory and glory for our great country. They wanted me to be part of a research project that was going on in heaven to overcome a terminal illness. The reason why 'Paradise Island' is called 'Paradise Island' is to help human beings overcome illness and live a better life. It was a great cause, so I agreed. Professor Ivan reminisced about the past.

"But what does this have to do with your death?" Yulia asked, puzzled.

"Paradise Island is always in the middle of nothing, this is the top military secret of the Soviet Union, so it is necessary to ensure the absolute secrecy of Paradise Island. Although over the years, it seems that there have also been CIA people who have infiltrated Paradise Island through various methods. But in the end, none of these people were able to leave the island, nor were they able to pass on a series of relevant information about the location of the island and the situation on the island. Therefore, even the CIA cannot accurately grasp whether there really is a paradise island in the world. If I leave like this, it will inevitably prove the existence of Paradise Island, which will make the CIA chase Paradise Island from now on. If Paradise Island is always in between, yes or no, then there will always be two factions in the CIA, one who wants to get more budget to find the location of Paradise Island, and the other who think that this is a waste of money, because Paradise Island does not exist at all. ”

"So you need a good excuse to cover your eyes, and so your death and funeral are coming." Yulia said as if she were awake from a dream.

"That's right, you're smart, and that's the answer. It's a pity that we all see the problem too simply. Although Paradise Island is directly managed by the highest management of the KGB, after all, Paradise Island is located in the far Far East, and even more on the vast sea, and the top management of the KGB is thousands of miles away in Moscow. When I came to the island, I quickly sensed that the people here seemed to have other masters, and they didn't look like they were working for the KGB. The most incredible thing is that they seem to have some kind of relationship with the CIA. Not only that, but I realized that they weren't doing medical research at all, but they were working on the T*G project, which had been terminated for many years. This struck me, and I felt no different from you and Kafka, and I should say that I was far more shocked than you. It wasn't until that time that I really understood why they came to me. ”

"Because you used to be that, the head of the T*G project?" Yulia asked, as if she already knew the answer, her eyes shining as she stared at Professor Ivan.

Professor Ivan didn't go any further, he sighed, shook his head helplessly, walked slowly to his desk, poured himself a glass of whiskey, and looked at the amber liquid in a daze for a long time. (To be continued.) )