I'm a spy in the film

Ultimately, Bourne successfully "convinced" Banning to give up the idea of ​​participating in the undercover operation and instead join the team of disabled people who would attract enemy fire.

Of course, Bourne also got the other party's promise: if any bad results occur in the undercover plan, all the responsibilities will be borne by Banning, who proposed the plan. Roma, Tim and Jones can testify to this point.

In other words: I'll go and die, and you'll take the blame.

In addition, Roma's oral recollections and Tim's hand-drawn supplements provided the latest and most complete bunker structure diagram. Jones contributed a dagger left by his great-grandfather's great-grandfather. It is said that its history can be traced back to the Civil War. It was ordered by President Lincoln to be manufactured and compensated to a group of black suicide squads. It is a weapon with "demon-breaking" properties.

This dagger with a simple black shape was tucked into the belt under his clothes, while Bourne hid behind a pillar in the hall on the first floor, waiting for the opportunity.

Banning's original plan was to find a corpse of similar build and relatively well preserved from the many enemy corpses on the ground and change his clothes, but Bourne decisively refused.

Although most of the gangsters were wearing masks, Bourne didn't believe that they had no way to distinguish between their own people and those who had infiltrated the team. After all, when attacking the capital of another country, the organization could not be too tight. So, Bourne decided to find a lone gangster and perform a trick to save him when Banning Loma and his men launched the attack.

As long as I can get into the bunker, I will start killing people. I will not accept threats except for the president. Of course, it would be best if the enemy can't find me.

The expected battle soon arrived.

As the elevator bell rang, five or six fully armed terrorists surrounded a young man with a crew cut and a cold face and walked out of the elevator. This man was the organizer, planner and commander of this terrorist attack, Jiang Yanshuo.

Behind them, two hooded gangsters were dragging a white woman with disheveled hair who was struggling. Bourne recognized her as Defense Secretary Ruth McMillan.

As she was dragged along, she loudly recited the oath of office: "I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States..."

"Shut up, you damn American!"

A bald gangster in front of McMillan might have been annoyed by what he heard, so he turned around and shouted loudly.

The group quickly walked to the hall littered with corpses. Jiang Yanshuo grabbed Mai Milan's hair, lifted her up from the ground, and pushed her hard. Mai Milan staggered a few steps and was pushed in front of the crowd.

McMillan, who was only wearing simple underwear, looked back tremblingly. No one spoke, and everyone was looking at her coldly. She knew what fate was about to happen to her!

Today is the day I sacrificed my life for the United States. I really want to see my daughter again. Maybe future generations will tell her that her mother died for the country and it was a worthy death!

McMillan walked barefoot on the ground covered with gravel and rubble. Gradually, she could no longer feel the pain in her feet, nor could she hear the loud shouts of the gangsters behind her. Her heart was filled with grief and excitement. Looking at the night sky outside the gate that symbolized freedom, she knew that someone was pointing a gun at her from behind. The moment she walked out of the gate, she would be killed. However, even if she died, she would try her best to maintain her dignity, not only for herself, but also for this country!

"boom!"

"Da da da!"

Suddenly, the sound of gunfire like popping beans rang out. McMillan trembled all over and screamed in fear. All her previous enthusiasm was thrown out of the window. She didn't want to die now, she just wanted to live!

Turning his head and looking back, he saw several guns on the stairs spewing flames violently, making the gangsters piss and run away, and they no longer had any arrogance.

"Beat, beat these damn bastards to death!" McMillan thought bitterly in his heart as he tried his best to move his legs outwards.

"My shooting skills are so bad that I didn't kill anyone. Only the bald guy who had been threatening and scolding me was holding his neck. Unfortunately, he was rescued by an accomplice wearing a hood. What kind of people are recruited by the Secret Service? I must talk to Linnie about this matter when I get out!"

Banning and his men on the stairs gradually stopped shooting. It was not because they did not want to chase, but because they really could not do it.

The previous wave of attack was their greatest effort. Not only did all members take part in the battle, but even Roma, who was the most seriously injured, fired a few shots with the help of Bourne's goddaughter. The shot in the bald man's neck was fired by Roma.

In addition, McMillan, who was to be shot as a warning to others, had just escaped from the White House when he was rescued by the US troops guarding outside. The enemy had also fled completely, and these wounded soldiers with limited mobility could not chase them, so what could they do if they did not stop?

Looking at the place where Bourne was hiding at this time, the person was indeed gone. No one knew when and in what identity he left. Alas, everything that could be done had been done. Now it was up to Bourne himself!

……

Bourne himself didn't expect that infiltrating the enemy camp would be so easy. He easily followed the retreating crowd into the descending elevator!

This is easy now, just get to the bunker and act accordingly!

However, perhaps God couldn't bear to see how easily Bourne sneaked in, so he added a little extra difficulty for him.

"puff!"

The bald guy who was shot multiple times in the shoulder by Bourne suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood on the side wall of the elevator, and a large amount of scarlet blood foam suddenly appeared on the smooth mirror surface.

Oops!

You know, in order to make the bald brother on his shoulder hold on longer, Bourne squeezed out the last few drops of life essence stored in his body, and quietly applied them to the bald brother through the Door of Wonders.

But soon after the elevator started to move downward, the bald man spat out a mouthful of blood, then kicked his legs and stopped moving.

(;′??Д??`)! ! !

Bourne stood there in a daze!

Jiang Yanshuo, who was standing in front of the elevator door, turned his head and glanced at the bald man standing at the back and Bourne, who was wearing a mask and had no expression on his face, and suddenly said:

“?? ??? ??? ??? ?? (Pack up and prepare to execute the next plan)!”

"Plan? What plan?"

Bourne suddenly perked up and couldn't help but hug the bald man's body tighter again, as he might need this "prop" later.

Sure enough, as soon as they got out of the elevator, two male terrorists wearing large black jumpsuits and shoe covers on their feet came over and nodded at Jiang Yanshuo.

“?? ?? (Execute the plan)!”

Jiang Yanshuo spoke briefly and to the point, then led everyone towards the bunker command center with its door open.

Bourne was about to follow when he was stopped by one of the two men in jumpsuits. Bourne's heart skipped a beat, but the next second, he saw the man take out a jumpsuit exactly the same as the one he was wearing and handed it to Bourne.

This is, you want me to dress like this too?

Bourne was puzzled and was about to put the bald man's body on the ground, but he heard Jiang Yanshuo's voice coming from the front: "?? ?? ?? ???? ???? ???? ?? ??? ??? (He followed me to break through, you find another person)"