Peter Lin!

Head of the Southwest Pacific Theater of the U.S. Office of Strategic Services!

Super spy!

Protector of the Allied Triumvirate!

A man who was personally promoted and awarded a medal by President Roosevelt of the United States!

Doubting him is unbelievable in itself.

The problem is, Jonathan is not surprised at all.

There is only one reason:

Peter Lin, is not white!

In Jonathan's eyes, all people of color do not have the same sense of dignity and honor as white people!

"Why him?" That's all Jonathan asked.

"Because I suspect it's him."

Victor's answer seemed to be farting, but he was so serious: "In the recent period, too many strange things have happened. Moroso defected. He was once one of General MacArthur's most trusted aides.

But he is a yellow man.

What about Peter Lin? He is also one of General MacArthur's most trusted people, but he is also a yellow man. When Moroso defected, why didn't the Strategic Intelligence Service make any response? Why has Moro until now?

Sodu has not been caught, is there some inside story that we don't know about?"

Enough, they are all yellow people, that’s enough!

This alone is enough to make them suspicious.

"Something has happened at many secret contact points in Manila and nearby." Victor's face became more and more serious: "Many of our agents have disappeared or died. There must be a huge conspiracy. So, even here it is

unsafe."

Jonathan nodded slightly.

"Okay, at least no one is coming here now." After saying so many negative things, Victor immediately looked a little more relaxed: "Have a good rest here, Jonathan."

…

"Colonel, not found."

When Varnado appeared in Meng Shaoyuan's office, he said: "Everyone who has come into contact with Amelia was shocked by the strange things that happened to her. Everything related to Amelia is considered ominous.

All her belongings, including her clothes, were burned."

Meng Shaoyuan said "Oh".

"Colonel, did you find anything?" Varnado asked curiously: "This case interests you so much."

"An invisible man." Meng Shaoyuan smiled and said, "How many times do you have the opportunity to face this kind of thing in your life? Deputy Director Varnado, don't you want to see with your own eyes what this invisible man is like?

?"

Varnado felt that the colonel's words did not make sense.

Since he is invisible, how can he see clearly what the other person looks like?

"The weather is nice today." Meng Shaoyuan suddenly changed the topic: "Come on, come with me for a walk."

"Okay, Colonel, where are we going?"

"I don't know either."

Meng Shaoyuan thought for a moment: "Actually, I am quite interested in Manila's culture and folk customs."

…

Jonathan hasn't had such a good night's sleep in a long time.

In a white man's home, he can rest assured.

When he woke up, he found Victor packing something.

"What's wrong?" Jonathan asked.

"Something might happen."

Victor's answer surprised Jonathan.

"We found some suspicious people around." Victor said without raising his head: "Just go to the window and take a look."

Jonathan hurried to the window.

I quietly opened the curtains and took a look, and I discovered the problem.

Four or five sneaky people were scattered in two directions.

But they glance here from time to time.

That's right, I'm here to monitor this place.

"I don't know what you did to make them never let you go." Victor stood up: "But I believe in me, and I promised that I will protect your safety."

This is a true gentleman.

This was the first thought that came to Jonathan's mind.

Victor threw a bag to Jonathan: "We will go out through the back door in a while. If we get separated during this period, then we will meet on the second floor of the Ministry of Transportation building tonight."

…

Meng Shaoyuan seems to have really gone on a trip.

The bombed ruins of downtown Manila are of course nothing to see.

Therefore, accompanied by Deputy Director Varnado, he left the city of Manila.

Outside the city, there are also many Filipinos living there.

Their ancestors have lived here for generations.

However, young people have gone to Manila to find a way out.

Here, the rest are basically old people.

Meng Shaoyuan seemed to be particularly interested, and would chat with some old people from time to time, without Varnado or Li Zhifeng accompanying him.

No one knew what he wanted to do.

…

Jonathan and Victor walked one behind the other, keeping a certain distance.

Soon they discovered that someone was following them.

There was a fork in the road ahead, and Victor suddenly stopped and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

As he was lighting up his cigarette, Jonathan caught up with him.

"It's now."

Victor whispered.

Jonathan's footsteps didn't stop at all.

There is a fork in the road ahead.

When two people passed by, they suddenly quickened their pace, one to the left and the other to the right.

Then they ran away.

"boom"!

Jonathan clearly heard the gunfire.

At this moment, he felt the seriousness of the matter.

This group of people, with their incredible backing, dared to open fire in Manila!

…

Meng Shaoyuan stretched his waist.

He patted Varnado on the shoulder: "Thank you."

Varnado was flattered: "Colonel, you are too polite. Look, it's afternoon. I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to my house for dinner."

"Oh, at your home?" Meng Shaoyuan thought for a moment: "Okay, I accept your invitation."

Varna was overjoyed.

In his opinion, it was his greatest honor to be able to invite Colonel Charles to his home for dinner.

But, what was the colonel doing here most of the day?

He just chatted with those elderly people, but other than that, he seemed to have done nothing.

…
To be continued...