The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Chapter 1910 Nuclear Weapons Expert

A chemical formula was displayed on the screen.

"Pediatrician? What kind of pediatrician would be interested in nuclear fission?" Long Zhan complained after looking at the information.

"Unless it was a former scientist. In the 1980s, South Africa had nuclear weapons." Sinclair also went there and guessed.

"When apartheid collapsed, the nuclear power project was terminated, and many scientists were facing life-threatening situations, so they emigrated and changed their identities. In short, if Matlock did get the detonator, who better to help him use it than two former nuclear scientists?"

Dalton analyzed the situation to everyone.

"Yes, that's why he wants Evans." Stonebridge thought for a moment and said to everyone.

After getting the news, Long Zhan, Stonebridge, Dalton and others came to Devers again.

I want to continue chatting with him.

"This is not a robbery and murder case. This was done by professional killers. They know John's real name, just as they know your name." Long Zhan showed Evans the scene of Devers' death, hoping to make him tell the truth.

"My name is Peter Evans, and I'm a retired teacher." Evans gritted his teeth and refused to reveal any information.

"When the two men were chasing us on motorcycles, they were holding a magnetic bomb, exactly the same one that Mossad used to kill Iranian nuclear expert Amadi Rochow." Long Zhan continued to say to everyone.

"You know very well that Israel assisted South Africa in launching their nuclear program. They knew the scientists who were involved at the time, and they have been keeping an eye on you since then to make sure you don't turn around and attack them." Regardless of whether he said it or not, Dalton continued to present her analysis step by step.

Hearing this, Evans became more and more nervous because he was getting closer to the truth.

"I didn't do anything wrong!" Evans continued to refute.

"Yes, not yet. But the mercenaries who kidnapped your family have stolen nuclear detonators, so I cannot allow them to get your professional assistance. So, if for any reason I have to let you go, I will make sure that Mossad finds you before Matlock does."

Dalton told Evans exactly what they suspected.

At this time Matlock met with Mossad.

Matlock told him, "If you had told me that Devers was important, I would have protected him."

"Yes, I should have anticipated this question. I thought that after 30 years, hiding his identity would be enough to keep him safe," said Mossadegh.

"If Section 20 knew Evans' true identity, there was no way they would let him out," Matlock said.

"Of course they won't, so it's up to you to catch him."

Evans has never given his real name.

It was not until Long Zhan and the others put the photo of John being beaten to death and fished out of the river in front of him.

The implication is that if you don't say anything, then the consequences for you will be the same as his.

Evans finally revealed his real name:

"My real name is Peter van der Meyers and Johan's real name is Johan Kluge. We were the senior team leaders in charge of the nuclear program at the time, and we achieved extraordinary results, despite the sanctions and despite the world being against us."

"Are you proud of this?" Long Zhan interrupted when he saw his smug look.

"Not as proud as John. He doesn't feel guilty about apartheid. Just the pain of our jobs being destroyed, our careers and lives being destroyed, and the government having to give all of us a new identity." Evans answered truthfully.

"How did Matlock know your identity?" Long Zhan asked.

"Joseph Dreyer, a cabinet-level civil servant, must have been bribed by the person who hired Matlock," Dalton told him.

"I don't know Dreyer, my contact is John, he calls me every day, asking me to join him, saying that our research project will be restarted and this time it will be used properly." Van der Meyers said. "Used by whom?" Dalton asked.

"I didn't ask, and I didn't want to know. I kept rejecting John's invitation until they kidnapped my family and forced me to come back here," VanderMeyers continued.

"What other secrets have you got?" asked Stonebridge.

"Rescue my family first, and I will help you later." When Van der Meyers said this, there was light in his eyes as he looked at Long Zhan and the others.

After obtaining Van der Meyers' information, they returned to headquarters.

"I'm sure Curtis will help us. The guy got a Purple Heart, I can't believe he was hanging around with Matlock."

Long Zhan said.

"Really? Don't you think money is an inducement?" Sinclair analyzed.

"No, definitely not for Curtis. Besides, he owes me. I have saved him more times than I have saved Michael." Long Zhan guessed.

Looked at Stonebridge.

Stonebridge replied unconvincedly: "How funny."

"Isn't it? Just tell the truth." Long Zhan said proudly to Stonebridge.

"So how do you plan to contact him?" Dalton didn't want to listen to Long Zhan's self-important things and asked directly.

"Don't worry, I have a way." Long Zhan replied confidently.

"Michael, Michael." Long Zhan shouted to Stonebridge again, preparing to ask him to go with him.

Stonebridge acted very reluctantly.

Long Zhan knew that Stonebridge must be a little angry after hearing what he said just now.

I couldn't help but coax him again: "Don't be angry, I know you saved me too, so let's call it even, okay?"

Stonebridge wasn't really angry. As long as Long Zhan coaxed him a little, he would be fine.

So they drove, and Long Zhan looked for Curtis everywhere based on his sense, but he couldn't find him. This was the fourth place he had searched.

"Based on your previous description of that guy, I thought you would meet him in the church? This place is like Curtis's temple." Stonebridge said, looking at the not-so-decent places nearby.

"You can't judge a person's beliefs, Michael." Long Zhan retorted to him after hearing this.

"I'm not judging his beliefs. I'm just concerned about your judgment. We've already looked in four places."

Stonebridge didn't quite believe what Long Zhan said.

Just chatting and chatting.

Long Zhan saw a familiar figure, who was indeed coming out of a shady shop.

There was a cigarette in his mouth.

Long Zhan took off his sunglasses, looked carefully, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, I told you it was him."