I'm a spy in the film

Chapter 17 Reporting to Group 4

"Hey, did you hear? Bald Hank has a new guy!"

"Newcomers? We have newcomers here every month! But hasn't the fourth group had any newcomers for three months? Who is the unlucky one who got assigned to their group this time?"

"Can't get over it? This time it was Deputy Director Lewinster who personally assigned the people!"

"Deputy Director Lewinster? Doesn't she manage personnel matters?"

"You are wrong. I heard that this new person is hers... their relationship, listen to me in detail..."

Bala, bala, bala...

In fact, both spreading gossip and listening to gossip are quite interesting. Of course, it would be even better if you are not the protagonist.

Bourne followed behind the two enthusiastic sisters, the smile on his face was frozen, and his heart felt like a thousand alpacas were running wildly. Is there anything more outrageous than being DSed right after arriving at the new unit!

Is this the mysterious FBI that is famous all over the world?

The speed at which it spreads gossip and hearsay is truly worthy of its reputation as the largest intelligence agency in the United States!

Thinking back, the past two days were really bad for him: after a sleepless day and two nights of running around, the few hours of restless rest on the plane were not enough, and it was already very late when he got back to his newly rented apartment in New York. Being used to a tidy environment, he tidied the house until two in the morning. He couldn't bear it any longer and didn't want to spend his precious points, so he finally obeyed his heart, lay down on the bed and slept until dawn.

After quickly washing up and finishing two hamburgers and two large glasses of milk at a roadside stall, Bourne felt like he was alive again.

After tidying up his appearance for the last time in front of the street window, he excitedly rushed to the FBI New York branch building.

According to Black Joe, he should first find his former student, Jenny Lewinster, deputy director of the New York branch office, and she will help him arrange everything.

"Don't be afraid, Lewinster, we're one of us, you can trust us!" Old Joe assured him, patting his chest.

Bourne believed it.

Indeed, this "insider", Deputy Director Lewinster, had arranged everything. Although Bourne was unable to meet the former favorite disciple of Black Old Joe because he was out on business, he was received by her secretary, a young Asian woman.

After learning that this young lady with average looks, good personality and amazing figure was actually Japanese, Bourne became more interested in her and almost shouted on the spot, "This is the beginning of the FBI-style movies I am familiar with!"

Here, Bourne finally learned that he was going to report to the Fourth Action Team, whose leader was called Hank. The secretary even enthusiastically drew a sketch for Bourne on how to get there!

As Bourne squeezed into the elevator with the notice in his hand and was still thinking about the sweet smile of the secretary, and lamenting that the FBI was very efficient and his colleagues were enthusiastic, and that working here must be lively and happy, he heard gossip about himself!

Damn it, how come I became the center of excitement and the object of other people’s happiness?

Is there anything wrong with this fourth action team?

Bourne kept thinking about this question all the way out of the elevator until he discovered that there was indeed something abnormal about the office of the Fourth Action Team.

The Fourth Action Team is on the fifth floor of the building, occupying most of the northeast corner of the floor, which consists of a large public office and a dozen small offices.

The first place Bourne came to was the large communal office.

There were not many people in the office, only seven or eight people busy with their own things. Only a black girl with dreadlocks on her head and lively eyes, holding a fat water in her left hand and a pizza in her right hand, was the first to notice Bourne at the door.

She was stunned at first, but when she saw Bourne's face clearly, her eyes lit up immediately, and an expression of surprise, as if "something good is about to happen", appeared on her face, and she couldn't hide it.

Then, Bourne watched the black girl pretending nothing had happened and slowly walked towards a desk with five computer monitors on it.

Then, Bourne saw what it meant to "leave an afterimage of fingers on the keyboard."

Ding-ling, Ding-ling

Almost at the same time, except for Hei Mei, everyone in the office looked down at the messages on their phones, the first one, then the second.

A few impatient ones were about to turn around and look at Bourne after reading the first message, but after glancing at the second message, they forced themselves to hold back.

Bourne saw with his own eyes a tall, stern, muscular man who forced his neck to turn back halfway, causing his neck to make a cracking sound. His face turned red and veins bulged on his shiny bald head, making people think that he had a relapse of a serious illness.

What made Bourne feel even more horrified was that he discovered that at some point, the cameras on the roof of the office had quietly turned their direction and pointed all the lenses at him!

At this moment, Bourne had a thousand curse words in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that this handsome face, which had undergone cruel training by old man Joe and was always smiling, had not held its expression tight at the last moment, he would have probably lost his cool demeanor and turned purple.

Just as the atmosphere was gradually turning awkward, a huge roar suddenly came from the large office with a huge glass curtain wall at the back. It was particularly loud in the quiet office. Even Bourne, who was standing at the door at the moment, could hear it clearly:

"No, it won't work no matter who comes, I said!"

……

"What? His students? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

……

"That won't work either. Where am I? A shelter? I—huff huff"

……

"Please, we can't do this. We are short of people, but we are short of people who can stand on their own..."

……

"Okay then! I'll try my best!"

There was deathly silence in the office. Everyone held their breath. Only the sound of someone breathing heavily could be clearly heard.

"FUXK" Following a roar, the sound of clanging and banging came from the innermost office.

Everyone looked straight ahead, with their heads down as if they were busy. The black girl was even more excited by the sound of "clacking" from the keyboard.

In such an atmosphere, Bourne walked to the door of the office with his head held high, amidst everyone's curious, admiring and indifferent gazes, and knocked on the door, already blaming Black Joe in his heart.

Next time I trust you, I will use your last name. You are such a bad old man! This time I was screwed by you and your students!

"Come in!" the person in the room said angrily.

Trying hard to force a smile, Bourne pushed the door open and entered. Standing in front of him was a middle-aged white man who was a little overweight and completely bald. He was not tall, but he looked very imposing with his hands on his hips.

When he saw Bourne, his eyes immediately widened, then slowly narrowed.

Bourne could see that the bald man who was about to become his immediate boss was in a very bad mood at the moment, but he was well-mannered and did not lose his temper in front of him, thank God.

"Bern Lee, reporting to you!"

Bald Hank put away his posture and sat down, causing the large boss chair to creak.

"Please sit down!"

Bald Hank pointed to the chair opposite the desk. His voice was unexpectedly calm and peaceful, without any trace of the violence from before.

"My name is Hank Schrader. I've read your information. Your test scores and the examiner's evaluations are very high. However, my action team is the best team in the entire organization, and also the most dangerous team. Anyone with low ability or who wants to fish in troubled waters will only have one word here - death!"

Bald Hank suddenly became stern at the end.

"Yes, Team Leader! I believe I can do it."

Bourne immediately stood up and answered loudly.

Seemingly satisfied with Bourne's attitude, Bald Hank pressed the buzzer and shouted outside: "Call Zack!"

After a while, a tall, handsome young man pushed the door open and poked his head in:

"Boss, I've been here for a long time, just waiting for you to call me!"

Hank pointed at Bourne unhappily and said, "This is your new partner, a fresh graduate from school. Take him to get familiar with the environment!"

Bourne stood up and stretched out his hand halfway, but Zack had already hugged his shoulders with a warm smile on his face:

"Come on, buddy, I'll take you around our branch building and introduce you to the various departments!"

After saying that, he hugged Bourne and left Hank's office. Only bald Hank was left in the room, touching his bald head and gritting his teeth secretly: Deputy Director Lewinster, you, my junior, better behave yourself, otherwise...!

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