a job
"How do you know he ran over there?" the pitcher asked.
"I just know." Morton explained helplessly.
The professional baseball player of the Boston Red Tile team, known as Professor Mo, has three degrees from prestigious schools, is proficient in seven languages, and has an elite knowledge level knowledge level. In his opinion, it is common sense. Addicted to commuting to and from the baseball field and the library, any attempt to hide in front of him is in plain sight, and he's a man who sees everything.
The crisis of leaving the field did not make his hero useless: he knew that Japan would go to war with the United States, and he spontaneously became a civilian intelligence agent to use the invitational tournament to photograph Japanese military installations; he also knew that he was qualified for the Strategic Intelligence Service (OSS, CIA's predecessor) position. He couldn't stand the desk job of intelligence analysis, which was too easy for him, and demanded a field job in a desperate bid. Then came the task - to assassinate Heisenberg, the founder of quantum mechanics, the Nobel Prize winner and the head of nuclear fission research in Nazi Germany.
"The position and momentum of a particle can only be observed by the outside world at the same time (uncertainty principle)." Mo Shen said, "a person who hides in his heart." He knows everything through the library and the stadium, and the battlefield where he performs field missions. There are also two: Heisenberg's book, and Zurich's seminar. And he just learned through the book that the target he wants to assassinate is someone who knows everything as well as him.
Second professor
"Who are you?" Heisenberg asked suspiciously.
"One of your students." Mo said sincerely.
"Then I understand." Heisenberg put down his guard and doubts. He knew that a man who would take his life could be anyone, but not someone who really knew him, not a stranger who claimed to be his student.
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"I will face him directly and ask my questions. If I find out that he is lying, I will kill him." Mo calmly told the officer and his colleagues his assassination plan.
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"Is it still a secret whether Germany will be defeated?" Heisenberg asked firmly, "or do you think I should be a traitor?" Heisenberg calmly calmed down, "This time it's your turn The choice (to decide my life and death) is up."
"Goodbye, Professor." Mo slowly put away the gun, turned and left with a smile. He knew that this candid man who knew that he had a gun, was unknown and threatened his life, still refused to seek protection from the Gesta secret agent who was close at hand, but instead reminded his friends who invited him to the seminar to pay attention, a man who knew the ultimate laws of physics. A man, a man who has no comment in the face of the same doubts as himself, a man who hides in his heart, has just told himself the answer unmistakably: Nazi Germany is doomed to defeat, I will not create a genocide weapon for fascism, But I'm not a traitor to humanity either, don't expect me to give you or Bohr or Oppenheimer any help, information, or any support for America's man-made atomic bomb. What Professor Heisenberg said in previous seminars kept coming to mind:
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"Nuclear fission can be used as a tool for peace, just as it can be used for war." Heisenberg gave a concluding speech in front of the blackboard full of formulas, and at the same time gave Mo with a gun. At that time, he involuntarily touched the gun on his waist, but he loosened up after being nervous. Now he knew the purpose of the professor's eyes.
three lovelorn
After the phone was connected for a long time, Mo said something that all scumbags would say: I just want to hear your voice. But he knew that not only was his life or death uncertain, but also that the secrets he would know and bear were too many and too heavy. Before my eyes, there are scenes that I can't go back to:
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"You know I love you!" Mo suddenly confessed to his girlfriend while dancing.
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"I wish we could be perfect!" his girlfriend said affectionately as she bid farewell.
"We are already perfect." Mo said sincerely.
"fraud."
Mo turned and got into the car and never came back.
four farewell
"What was your name you said just now?" Heisenberg looked at Mo anxiously and asked his name for the fourth time.
"Professor, you're too cute. Even knowing that I'm a spy, you still use such unprofessional skills to interrogate me." Mo couldn't help laughing in his heart. He turned around and smiled and said, "I didn't say my (real) name just now."
Don't know that the professor doesn't need to know too much. Too much is determined for insignificant things, and important information cannot be determined.
"You know I love you." Mo said silently to that person again in his heart.
(Except for the dialogue and Mo's background, the content of this article is original content inspired by the film, and may not be reproduced, rewritten/edited without my permission)
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