I'm a spy in the film

When the sun shone on the town of Ravens again, the town had completely changed.

State troopers who came from the county for support guarded every access to and from the town. Tall poles were erected in the center of the town, with loud speakers on them repeatedly broadcasting warnings for townspeople to stay at home and wait for inspection and not to go out.

Several fully armed teams carrying special instruments entered each house one by one to check. From time to time, someone came out with a black plastic bag, labeled the bag, and put it on a special vehicle.

Bourne sat bored on the steps in front of the main building of the Ash Family Manor, with Mary Shaw's diary that he got from the Grand Theater on his lap.

Not far away, John Cho was talking to a few people who were also wearing FBI uniforms. Those people glanced over from time to time, glanced at Bourne, and then quickly turned back.

After a while, John Zhao came trotting over with a red face.

Bourne looked up at him and teased him listlessly:

"Has the deal been reached? How do we divide the spoils?"

John Zhao laughed and said, “It’s settled. From now on, they will cooperate with us throughout the process, as long as we allow them to send someone to follow up on all our subsequent procedures.”

"That's it? I let you talk for half an hour?" Bourne didn't believe it.

"Of course, this is all on the surface!"

John Zhao also sat down next to Bourne, stretched his legs comfortably, and explained: "There is also the distribution of credit. I just conveyed the deputy director's request, and they all agreed."

At this point, he asked in surprise: "You don't know? The deputy director didn't call you?"

Bourne said angrily, "No, I thought it was just a small case handled by our team, and I didn't report it to the deputy director at all."

John Zhao laughed in silence: "This case was reported to Deputy Director Lewinster by Team Leader Hank. She asked me to contact you directly, and then I learned that you had set up a new department. The people I brought here were also ordered by her. After all, this is the first supernatural case handled in our state, and it has commemorative significance!"

"The first one? More than one, right? I've seen many in the newspapers." Bourne was puzzled.

John Zhao said helplessly: "Everyone knows, but in the official documents, this is the first supernatural case successfully handled by our FBI in New York State. The handling process this time will have a significant guiding significance for the handling of future cases!"

He scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled shyly: "My family said so. I didn't think too much about it."

"What? Your whole family knows about it? So quickly?" Bourne was surprised.

"You know, our bureau's confidentiality is as tight as a sieve. My family knew about it as soon as I left. In addition to the above, they asked me to obey you in everything, and also said, and also said..."

"What else..." Bourne asked curiously.

"You also told me to hold your thighs tightly, but not to get too close to you—"

As he spoke, John Zhao lowered his head embarrassedly, as if he was ashamed of what his family had said.

Oh, what a pure child, why does he say all the truth on the Internet?

It seems that I have been used as a gun, but the result is not bad. It can be considered that both parties get what they want.

But what if someone wants to replicate your success?

Humph, good luck to that person!

Bourne doesn't think that everyone has a personal puppet like Notan to help them, and not everyone is like him, able to use both light and dark forces at the same time.

"By the way, what are you going to do with this book?" John Zhao suddenly pointed at the thick diary on Bourne's lap.

"This book is of no use to me. What are you going to do with it?" Bourne asked.

"Deputy Director Lewinster said that you will be the first to select and keep all the supernatural items involved in the case. If you don't want them, we will use special containers to collect them and keep them in a centralized place."

Hearing John Zhao's words, Bourne casually picked up the book and handed it to him: "Here, take it!"

But John Zhao waved his hands and said, "No, I won't take it. I'll go get someone."

Having said that, he ran away. After a while, he came back with a man in a yellow chemical protective suit, holding a huge black plastic bag in his hand.

“This is Jane Banner, the warehouse manager.”

Seeing that Bourne was a little confused, he explained, "The warehouse is a new department newly established in the bureau. It is a new department that specializes in managing and storing these items. I just found out about it."

"It's not newly established, we have been established for more than a year!" corrected the warehouse manager standing behind John Zhao.

Hearing her voice, Bourne realized that the person wrapped in chemical protective clothing was actually a young girl. Unfortunately, the goggles were dark-colored and his appearance could not be seen.

But who would want to do such a boring job as a warehouse manager? Especially in a warehouse that specializes in storing these dangerous supernatural items, it must be an ugly girl, no doubt.

"This bag is specially used to temporarily store collections. It contains a layer of metal lead that can effectively block various signals."

The warehouse manager had no idea that Bourne was criticizing her looks, and was still trying her best to explain their work to him. If she knew what Bourne was thinking, she would probably jump up in anger and put the bag over his head.

After carefully packing the diary in Bourne's hand, the warehouse keeper thanked him sincerely and said:

"Agent Bourne, thank you very much for your contribution. The collection you found this time is more than what we have collected since our establishment. Especially since they are all from the same person, it is very helpful for our research. I look forward to working with you again! Thank you!"

After seeing off the warehouse keeper, Bourne clapped his hands and stood up. He was about to ask John Zhao if he would go back to New York with him when the phone rang.

Listening to the person on the other end of the phone, Bourne just hummed a few times and hung up.

He asked John Zhao who was standing beside him:

"Zhao, are you going back to New York or staying here? How is Zack?"

John Zhao, who was swiping his phone to check the latest excavation situation, raised his head and replied, "Zach was sent to the county hospital last night and hasn't woken up yet. I have to stay here and wait until all the excavation operations are completed before I can leave."

He then asked, "You want to go back to New York? I'll send someone to take you back!"

Bourne shook his head and said, "No, someone is coming to pick me up."

As he was speaking, a buzzing sound was heard in the sky. It turned out to be a small helicopter.

"My pick-up person is here. I'll leave first."

Bourne waved to John Zhao and walked towards the helicopter slowly descending in the distance.

After jumping on the helicopter and flying mid-air, Bourne said in the headset:

"Long time no see, Mr. Joseph, what do you mean by the Holy See looking for me?"

The person who came was the one who had just spoken to Bourne, Joseph, the young man from the Jewish merchant group who colluded with the Chinese gang and tried to forcibly occupy the Baozhilin territory.

At this time, he complimented with a smile on his face:

"Congratulations, Mr. Bourne, for successfully solving the first supernatural murder case in New York State. Although your name will not appear in the media, major organizations and institutions in New York State and even the whole country will know your strength. You have entered the ranks of big figures!"