I'm a spy in the film

"Ring ring ring, ring ring ring!"

The cell phone kept ringing on the bedside table, but the owner turned a deaf ear to it.

Anyway, I have taken leave, so I won’t answer anyone’s calls!

Bourne lay on his back on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, his mind sometimes blank, sometimes a mess of garbled words.

Sure enough, after ringing for a while, the phone finally stopped ringing in vain, and the world became completely quiet. Bourne was able to continue recalling everything that happened after he separated from Mullins last night.

After sending Mullins away, most of what Bourne and the others had done that night was done. All they had to do now was deliver the cash and jewelry to the underground bank designated by Aunt Beth, count the amount, estimate the price, and then send Vanessa and the other three away. Then they were done and could go their separate ways.

However, there are people who disagree, and not just one person, but:

"We have another match!" x2

Bourne felt a headache as he looked at Vanessa and Bell, whose eyes were almost flying.

"You are all excellent pilots, why can't you respect each other? Just like me, isn't it better to be a quiet and low-key expert?"

"Hmph!" x2

Bourne held his forehead with his hand, looking helpless, but still tried to persuade him kindly:

"Bell, Vanessa and the others are in a very dangerous situation now. They are at risk of being arrested and hunted down at any time. After this period of time, you can find a place to compete again. Vanessa, we still have to deliver the goods to my acquaintances. You don't want to embark on the road of escape with a few bags of stolen goods, do you?"

Bourne appealed to the people’s emotions and reasoned with them, but…

Vanessa: "In New York, we robbed three banks; in Rio, we killed three gang leaders who wanted to do evil to us; in our hometown Horizontina, even the gang leader who controlled us didn't dare to force us to do anything we didn't want to do.

In order to rescue the remaining sisters, we are not afraid of death!

But if we can't even defeat this taxi driver, we might as well die!"

Bell: "A woman who drives a taxi? You can insult my people, but you can't insult my career! Bourne, if you consider me a friend, don't worry about it. I want to let this country girl from a small South American country have a taste of the power of New Yorkers!"

Vanessa: "Aha! A New Yorker? I've been to more international cities than you have, you fat, unsophisticated fool!"

Bell: "Tut (fuck dish fuck)!"

Seeing that the two women were arguing more and more fiercely, Bourne, as the only man present, had to take on the role of peacemaker.

"Stop arguing, let's have a competition!"

Bourne roared and stunned everyone present. At this moment, he was domineering and pointed out Jiangshan:

"Vanessa, who of you will come with me to deliver the things? Bell, you and Vanessa take the rest of the people to find a place to race. Of course, if you can't find a usable race car and lane before I come back, then this race will have to wait until the incident is settled!"

"What if we find it?" Bell said confidently.

"Then you can compete with whoever you want, all right! Now, do your own thing and start taking action!"

In the end, the short-haired girl Maggie followed Bourne to the underground money house designated by Aunt Beth to deliver the money, while Vanessa took her two sisters into Bell's car.

The money was in small denominations with non-consecutive numbers, amounting to more than two million. The receiver of the underground bank, who was also an appraiser, was a tall, bald man who was a good friend of Aunt Beth. He said that the money did not need to be laundered and could be used directly, which saved them a lot of money.

About one third of the jewels are of very high quality, and the inscriptions on them have been erased. They only need a little processing before they can be sold again. There are more than ten pieces with high artistic value, which can be used as heirlooms of ordinary wealthy families. The specific value is hard to say. If they are sold out now, the bank will give 4 million yuan. If they are consigned for a long time, the income can be increased by more than 3 million!

Bourne did not care about these things anymore. Instead, he told Vanessa the results of the valuation and gave her Aunt Beth's contact information. He let these women haggle over the specific price. Anyway, Bourne would not take a penny of the money because it would deduct points!

Bourne had long discovered that he could keep some of the stolen money and property obtained from criminals, but most of it had to be returned to the victims or donated to those who deserved it or needed it. Otherwise, the points already earned would be deducted according to the number of days of delay and the total amount.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the system formed by the dust of Heaven, only what you earn yourself truly belongs to you!

Then isn't the skill "Door of Wonders" also robbing others? How come it's okay?

Bourne was driving towards the location Bell sent him while thinking about his own problem. He didn't notice that the short-haired girl next to him, Maggie, had a smile on her face and her beautiful eyes glanced at him from time to time.

The place Bell was looking for was almost in the Bronx County. It was part of a mountain highway and passed through a short section of city streets in the middle. The total length was more than 40 kilometers round trip.

What surprised Bourne was that, in addition to Bell and Vanessa, there was a familiar figure at the scene, the female locksmith!

There were three racing cars on the scene, a yellow Chevrolet Corvette, a gray Ford GT40, and a blue Porsche GT3.

Although it took some time to identify the jewelry, Bell was able to find three racing cars suitable for the race in such a short time and get the owners to lend them out for racing. It shows that he has very strong connections in the New York racing community!

But why are there three?

Is this locksmith going to participate too?

"No, it's not her, it's you!"

"I?"

Bourne pointed at his nose in surprise. Although his voice was a little muffled due to the mask, his exaggerated look of shock still made the ladies present laugh.

"That's right, you said it, as long as we can find a venue and a car before you come back, we will compete with you no matter who we compete with!" Bell said confidently!

Vanessa was standing with Bell at this time. She crossed her arms, looked at Bourne, and nodded with a smile.

"All right!"

Bourne hesitated for a moment before agreeing. Who told him that he was also a young man chasing the wind? Besides, if he didn't show off his hard-earned basic driving skills in front of the beauties, wouldn't it be like walking in the night with a gorgeous dress and throwing a pearl in the dark?

I just want to hone my driving skills and compete with masters, not to show off! Bourne said silently in his heart.

result……

As a result, Bourne flipped over!

It wasn't the racing car that overturned, but the veteran driver Bourne.

Bourne only dared to recall that, under everyone's instigation, he raced three times in a row, with each result getting better and better. In the end, even Bell, the Queen of New York Taxi, was defeated and admired Bourne's driving skills!

After the race, Bourne originally planned to send Vanessa and the other three away as soon as possible, but Vanessa somehow got along very well with Aunt Beth. Aunt Beth even gave Vanessa a suite she had booked at the Four Seasons Hotel and said that she would send a helicopter to pick them up the next morning, which would be safer and more reliable.

So, Bourne brought the four women to the famous Four Seasons Hotel in New York in a victorious manner and stayed in the daylight penthouse suite named Ty Warner. Not only can you overlook the night view of Manhattan from all sides, but the room also has top-notch spa equipment and a soft and comfortable big bed, which is perfect for people to relax after a tiring day.

The restaurant delivered a delicious and sumptuous dinner and cellared wine at the right time. Vanessa and the other four girls urged him to drink. In this environment and atmosphere, Bourne seemed to have really returned to the youthful age of 20. He put aside many of his concerns and calculations, and played interesting games such as truth or dare and pillow fight with Vanessa and the other four girls who were almost his age.

Among the four girls, the red-haired girl Ann actually knew how to give massages. Exhausted Bourne soon fell into a deep sleep, completely unable to remember or care what the four girls had done to him.

Oh, my mind is totally confused and I have no idea what I did!

All I know is that when I woke up, the beauty was gone, my stomach was hungry, and my body felt empty. When I looked at the points, I had consumed 40 points. Alas, this counts as losing both my life and my money, right?

Next time, next time you must be moderate!

Bourne learned his lesson!