I'm a spy in the film

In the office of the First Squadron of the Fourth Group of the FBI's New York Branch Building, it was quiet except for the sound of keyboard typing and...

"Click, click, click."

"Keith, have you finished your report? You still have time to eat, why don't you write two for me?"

"Boss Frank, please stop making fun of me. I'm a computer science graduate, but I'm not as good as you at writing reports. I'm just under too much pressure, so I'm eating something to relieve the pressure! Hey, if I had studied law in college like Bourne, I wouldn't have to worry about writing reports. It would be as easy as eating potato chips!"

Next door to them, in the office of the second team, the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

Although everyone was typing away at their computers and revising their reports, the main body of the report had already been roughly completed, with only details to fill in and sentences to polish. Compared to the first group's work, this was much easier.

At this point, everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: It's really not easy to be a lawyer, not only does one have to be good at talking, but one also has to be good at writing reports!

Little did they know that Byrne's ability to quickly put together a report outline for them was not only developed from writing debate materials for others in college, but also from his years of experience as a children's writer.

At this time, Bourne had already finished writing several of his reports. The reason he was still pretending to type on the keyboard was just to be lazy and to listen to the gossip of his colleagues in the group to broaden his horizons.

Anyway, he was sitting in the corner of the office, and no one would notice him slacking off as long as they didn't put their face close to his computer screen.

"Captain, I heard someone in the bureau say that the sudden outbreak of cases in New York this time was premeditated. Is this true?"

"Yes, yes, Captain. I heard about it too. They said that the violent incidents a while ago were actually secretly organized by someone. However, we in New York responded effectively, so the organizers changed the target city of the attack."

"Is this true? Dozens of bank robberies and serial murders were organized by someone? Who could organize so many criminals at once? You know, we haven't solved even half of the cases yet!"

"I don't know either, that's why I asked the captain. The captain's information is the most reliable!"

As a result, everyone in the office focused their attention on a thin man sitting at the door, who was Norton, the leader of Group 2.

"Snapped"!

He pressed the last button, moved the mouse and clicked send, then stretched himself, leaned back on the swivel chair, and asked lazily:

"What do you all want to know!"

"Boss Norton, were the robberies and murders recently organized by someone?"

Captain Norton shook his head and said:

"I don't know if there is someone organizing this, I only know that the guys we didn't catch are most likely to have fled to California! Just yesterday, 30 million unrecorded cash was stolen from the Federal Reserve Bank in Los Angeles. The robbers were all shot dead on the way to escape, but not a cent of the stolen money was recovered!"

"What? Thirty million? Federal Reserve Bank? How did they do that? That's the safest bank in the federation!" There were screams in the office.

"I don't know, but the robbers have been identified. Ray Mereia and his gang. They were responsible for the 2004 Bo Le National Bank robbery and the 2005 Fuerte armored car robbery."

"Lei Merea? I've heard of this guy. He's good at sneaking in through sewers and secret passages, and is also good at using shaped charges for targeted blasting. Also, I heard that his men are good at shooting, too. He's a formidable character!"

"So what if they're awesome?" Norton continued to speak calmly. "I heard they succeeded, but ran into a traffic jam and were met by a LYPD tactical team. They had no choice but to get out of the car and run away, but they were all shot dead during the pursuit!"

"What?" Everyone exclaimed in amazement. This luck was truly unmatched.

However, Captain Norton sneered, "This is just the biggest one. Since last week, all kinds of criminal cases have erupted in Los Angeles. They are even more severe than ours! Now it's our turn to laugh at them!"

……

Bourne listened to several old team members and Captain Norton talking about the various cases that had happened in Los Angeles recently. He felt very complicated. On the one hand, he was worried about the citizens there, and on the other hand, he felt resentful because of the last hostage protection plan.

He could never forget that day, he experienced many death threats, especially after activating his crazy talent, during the raid period, it seemed that he defeated all the killers gloriously, but no one knew that he was almost killed by the killers several times.

Especially when the threat of death came, it was like a red-hot steel needle was inserted into his brain, stimulating him to the point of going crazy. Otherwise, the crazy talent would not be so applicable.

However, no one knows how things turned out in the end. A newbie like Bourne has no source of information at all, and his well-informed partner was hospitalized, so Bourne still doesn't know what happened next.

"Hey, Zhao, do you know what happened to the witness that Luo Cheng wanted to protect last time?"

Bourne kicked his feet, swivel his chair to the empty seat next to John Zhao, and asked quietly.

"There are no witnesses!" Zhao Chao glanced around and saw that everyone was talking among themselves and no one was paying attention to this side, so he whispered to Bourne.

"?"

Bourne looked curious.

If there are police families, military families, and political families in the United States, then John Cho is a FBI family. Basically all his family members work in the FBI, but they belong to different systems and are in different regions.

Even his parents, although they met when they were studying in college in Country H, did not join the FBI after returning to the United States, but they also hold the title of consultant in the FBI.

The FBI agent who died at the International Credit Bank last time was a good friend of his father.

Zach told Bourne about these situations when he went to the hospital. Zach also said that if anyone was interested in the inside story of some cases, they could ask John Zhao, as this guy was very well-informed.

“This is a scam!”

John Zhao whispered.

"A hoax?" Bourne was surprised.

"That's right!" John Zhao nodded affirmatively.

"Who's cheating on whom?"

"We, all of us, have been deceived!" John Zhao shook his head and sighed.

"Buddy Israel. The tainted witness we want to protect is actually the illegitimate son of Vegas gang boss Primo Spallanzan. Spallanzan offered a reward of 100 million for Israel's heart because his own heart was failing and he needed his son's heart for a transplant.

Of the five so-called most powerful killers, two were there to protect Spalazen and escort the surgeon, and another was there to eliminate the other killers. Only two were hired by the restless people in the Vegas gang, which was why Spalazen had to conceal his illness and go to New York for surgery.

All of this was arranged by Stanley Locke, deputy director of the FBI in Los Angeles, because Spallazzan was an undercover agent planted by the FBI's Los Angeles branch into the Vegas gang 40 years ago!

In order to continue to control the Vegas gang, Stan Lee Rock would never let Spallanzan die, so the only one who died was Buddy, the illegitimate son. Moreover, Buddy himself did not know his identity and thought that he was very valued by Spallanzan. In fact, what he valued was only his heart. "