I'm a spy in the film

Zach was finally discharged from the hospital.

To celebrate this, under Zack's constant harassment, Bourne had to take him to a barbecue restaurant in Queens, the same one they had been to together half a year ago.

Bourne gave this place a good review for its affordable barbecue and delicious tequila.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw Mullins, an FBI agent from the Bronx, who was also waiting for his meal. After a brief greeting, the three of them decided to share a table, and of course the amount of food was increased.

After everyone drank a glass of mezcal, they started talking more.

"Damn it! These guys have been so aggressive lately, fighting with other gangs everywhere, and we have to clean up their messes for them, humph!"

Mullins drank the remaining half of the mezcal in the cup in one gulp, then he let out a long breath and said with a wry smile to Bourne and Zach who were sitting opposite him: "Sorry, I made a fool of myself!"

"Hahaha, what's the big deal? This is what we do!"

Zack showed his signature big white teeth and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

Putting the glass on the table, he waved to the waiter and called out, "Waiter, here, three more glasses of Mezcal!"

Then, he said in a tone of pretended surprise: "Hey, Bourne, you haven't finished your drink yet! Oh, I ordered three more glasses, you should drink them quickly, otherwise it will be wasted, hahahaha!"

Bourne looked speechlessly at this guy who couldn't wait to drag him out for dinner right after being discharged from the hospital. He really wondered if he had completely forgotten the doctor's advice when he was discharged from the hospital to "rest quietly, avoid smoking and drinking."

You also said something like “I haven’t eaten barbecue for a long time, I miss it so much”, huh, I think you are craving for the wine here!

Mullins stopped Zach, stopped the waiter from recording, and said to Zach:

"I can't drink anymore today. I have to go back to the police station and keep an eye on those reckless bears. The Bronx has finally been quiet for a while, and we can't let these guys ruin it."

Bourne asked curiously, "What's going on? It has always been said that the underground forces of the New York Bears are very powerful, but very low-key. It is said that they have some trump cards. Mullins, do you know?"

“Hey, Zack knows this better than I do, so I’ll just talk about this incident.

Bourne, you know, the Russian bear's power is mainly in Manhattan and Queens. They have a scrap metal recycling station in the Bronx. The controller is called Mashkov, who is the deputy and executioner of the Russian bear boss Vig Tarasov.

The gang's enemies are usually crushed into discus along with other scrap metals at this recycling station, which is much easier than the Italians sinking gasoline barrels into the sea.

This Mashkov enjoyed great trust from Vig.

A few days ago, an underground black market run by Mashkov in the Bronx was massacred. Although only two people died, one of them, Ivan, happened to be Mashkov's cousin.

Mullins shook his head helplessly and continued:

“This Ivan, in addition to being the accountant who collects stolen goods in this black market, is also Mashkov’s personal accountant.

After he died, one of Mashkov's account books was missing. The account book was originally placed in a cash box. When Mashkov went to look for the dead Ivan, he found that Ivan had been shot dead at the cash register and the cash box was empty.

He suspected that someone wanted to secretly deal with the gangs, so he has been frantically looking for clues during this period. His methods are very violent, and many gangs are not satisfied! "

"Any clues?" Zack asked with concern.

"I've heard about that, too," Bourne continued.

"Vig Tarasov lives in Queens. John and I went to stake out his residence a few days ago, fearing that they might do something radical!"

"What? Is it that serious? It's just that a gangster died and a ledger was lost. It was a personal account book of a small boss." Zack was surprised.

"Of course," Bourne replied, "It is said that Mashkov once asked Vig to borrow the power of the gang family. It is said that there is a killer named 'Night Devil' who completes the task 100%. But Vig refused, saying that 'Night Devil' has retired and will not return to the gang!"

In fact, these were all what John Zhao learned from his family elders, and Bourne was just relaying them.

In addition, the elders of John Zhao's family also warned John Zhao not to follow the Russians too closely, as it seemed that they had some unknown powerful forces that even the FBI could not contend with.

However, there is no need for Bourne to say these here. At most, he can remind Mullins implicitly later.

"Bourne is right. Boss Frawley also told us not to interfere too much. As long as Mashkov doesn't do anything too radical, we should not stop him and let him investigate!"

Mullins nodded in agreement. He came here for dinner today, and meeting Bourne and Zach was just a coincidence, so after complaining for a while, he also began to enjoy the delicious barbecue.

Zack may have been stuck in the hospital ward for too long, and all kinds of topics came out of his mouth in an endless stream, one moment was the improvement of the security situation in New York, the next moment was the General Administration's preparation to set up a new department, the struggle between the Democratic Party and the Elephant in Washington, and the recent visit of the South Korean President, and so on.

Bourne and Mullins just kept nodding and humming in unison, while constantly putting the fragrant skewers into their mouths. Both of them were extremely hungry, and soon they had cleared out most of the food on the table. Of course, 70% of the credit should be attributed to Bourne.

By the time Zack realized what was wrong, it was already too late. In the end, he could only grab the last bit, which was specially left for him by Bourne and Mullins.

Mullins left early because of something else, leaving Zack and Bourne still enjoying the afterglow of their meals.

Zach suddenly fell silent. After a long while, he slowly asked, "Will everyone like you become a glutton? Are there any other changes?"

"What?" Bourne didn't understand and looked at Zack in surprise.

Zach's face was complicated. "Have you heard? A new department is going to be established. The personnel will be recruited from society, but mainly from major domestic intelligence agencies. Our Deputy Director Lewinster will be one of the important persons in charge of this department. The specific selection criteria are people like you."

"Me like this?"

Bourne instantly understood what Zach meant.

The country must have sensed the coming of the spiritual tide. Someone like him who possesses magical abilities, has a clean background, and is already in a government agency would be more likely to be trusted and promoted.

What's more, in a newly established department, how quickly would someone with ability, background and trust be promoted?

No wonder in Los Angeles, Black Joe repeatedly emphasized that he should get closer to Deputy Director Lewinster. Even the matter about Rob, he handed it over directly to Deputy Director Lewinster, which gave her a great help. I'm afraid he had heard the news a long time ago.

After all, they are from the same school, so Deputy Director Lewinster will never abandon him in the future. Of course, he also has to show his own value. Judging from the current situation, Bourne feels that he is doing well.

To be honest, Bourne doesn't actually have any big ambitions. He doesn't want to dominate the world nor has he any intention of having a harem. Accustomed to being an ordinary citizen and a small policeman, he just wants to enjoy life in this world. Although he has the help of the system, it only enables him to be more self-disciplined and work harder in this direction.

But everything changed after he discovered that this world had an extremely dangerous side. Perhaps it was the passion that had not disappeared even if he lived again, or perhaps it was to provide more security for his family, friends, and partner in this increasingly dangerous world. Bourne had to urge himself again and again to exercise self-discipline and work hard to the end.

For example, a few months ago, he joined a pharmacy and martial arts school called "Bao Zhilin" in Chinatown!

"I really envy you, Bourne. You have talent and work so hard! I heard you're still learning 'Kung Fu'? Are you going to the gym less often?"

Zach's tongue was a little big. He burped and continued, "I think boxing is still more powerful. Those Asian karate, taekwondo, and kung fu, hiccups, are all fancy things, hahahaha..."

Bourne just smiled and said nothing. Zack would never understand what kind of treasure he had discovered in this martial arts school. It could be said that his discoveries in the past few months were bigger than any of his previous discoveries. And at present, no one knew this secret except himself. Even Notan, who was inseparable from him, didn't know. This opportunity to make a fortune in silence was so cool!

Bourne turned his wrist, stared at his palm and exclaimed: "The Gate of Wonders is really wonderful!"

When unmarried men eat, they usually get straight to the point - filling their stomachs.

Therefore, after Mullins left, Bourne and Zach also dispersed quickly. Since they knew they would be drinking, they came in a taxi, and when they left, they also left in separate taxis.

However, unlike Zack, whose destination was the bar street in Queens, Bourne got off the car at a small street in Chinatown in downtown Manhattan.

Looking up at the three powerful characters "Bao Zhi Lin" on the plaque, Bourne rubbed his hands and smiled. He said to himself, "Master Huang, I'm here to practice with you again!"