I'm a spy in the film

An hour later, the three men, the dog and the prisoner flew down the mountain in a small helicopter and returned directly to the state police station in order to save time.

Here, Bourne also met Corey Lambert, the head of the FBI in Montana, a middle-aged man who looked shrewd and capable.

You could hardly tell from him that he was half Indian.

"My mother is from the Wyoming Reservation, and my father and mother met in college."

Lambert explained.

He has become accustomed to explaining this to people he has just met because of his work requirements. People here always have some prejudice against him because he has Indian ancestry, so he will explain this every time before cooperating with them.

"You don't have to explain to me where a person comes from, Minister Lambert. I don't have those racial prejudices."

"Thank you, Supervisor Bourne. Let me brief you on the situation."

"We have now found out that the people who kidnapped the 50 hostages in the reservation are probably a group of wild people living in the mountains. We don't know their exact number yet, but the total number should be no less than ."

He pointed to a point on the desktop map and introduced:

“That’s roughly where they live.

This place is a restricted area in the Broken Rock Reserve and is the only place in the area with relatively steep mountains. Vehicles and horses cannot go up there, so it can only be climbed on foot.

Today during the day, the state police had a firefight with these guys. They had no firearms, only bows and arrows, blowpipes, axes and catapults. But even these simple weapons caused us considerable damage. "

"Besides that, what are the other party's special features?" Bourne asked.

"Characteristics?" Lambert pondered. "They are like uncivilized savages, very reckless. Characteristics——"

"By the way, they are very strong, and our bullets hit several of them.

But the guy who was shot got up and ran away as if nothing had happened.

We also switched to larger caliber bullets, which did help penetrate the enemy's defense, but the enemy seemed insensitive to pain. I saw with my own eyes a savage who had one arm shot off, but he was still walking briskly as if he had not been injured at all.

On the contrary, their bows and arrows and flying axes caused great damage to our people, which was a big blow to morale."

Bourne pushed the information he found on his phone to Lambert, and took out the human bone whistle he found in the cannibal family's collection and placed it on the table:

"Minister Lambert, take a look at this. Could it be the remnant of this tribe?"

Lambert looked at the message on Bourne's phone, picked up the blood-stained human bone whistle, compared it with the picture on the phone, and frowned even more tightly.

"This--, you mean, they are also that kind of thing?"

“Yes, they may have always lived in this place, but they were weak before and rarely came out. But more than a month ago, their activities began to increase, which makes it easy to associate it with that incident.

So, what we are facing may not be ordinary uncivilized savages, but enhanced, intelligent, bloodthirsty beasts, or a group of ancient Indian warriors. "

"Then what should we do? The heavy weapons can't be brought up. If we have too few people, we'll die. If we have too many people..."

Lambert smiled bitterly and said, "We don't have that many people right now. Montana is an agricultural and livestock state. Small cases are usually solved by the farms themselves. To be honest, the state police here are not as powerful as the Animal Husbandry Bureau.

Even our FBI is only a branch, and I, the director, was only transferred here last year, and I can’t mobilize the state’s forces at all.”

“Don’t count on the Broken Rock Reservation. Although they are also very angry, even the most blossoming young people would not be willing to enter the forbidden area, let alone those old antiques.

"Humph!"

Lambert snorted coldly and cursed in a low voice: "They said they were afraid of disturbing the gods! Bah, the people of the Broken Rock Tribe are so cowardly that they don't even dare to save their own relatives. Sigh!"

He sighed helplessly. His Indian ancestry had caused him to suffer so much discrimination and unfair treatment. He really wanted to help his own people, but he was powerless to do anything about it.

Bourne hesitated for a moment and said, "How about this? If we can't attack from the bottom of the mountain, what about the top?"

Lambert's eyes lit up and he agreed, "That's exactly what I was thinking. While there are still a few hours left in the day, let's study the details carefully!"

……

Monica is a teacher at the reservation school and the daughter of the former chief.

Her acquaintance with Keith was dramatic.

The cause was that her brother was beaten by Keith. She went to Keith to argue, only to find out that her brother was beaten because he attempted to steal cattle and injured someone.

According to Montana law, a troublemaker like her brother who was caught red-handed and still resisted would have to spend at least two to three years in prison. Keith chose to beat him up and then send him away, which was already magnanimous.

No wonder my brother tried to dissuade me when I came to ask for an explanation.

Monica felt very ashamed when she learned the truth, but Keith was not angry. Instead, he invited her to dinner.

After learning that Monica had the opportunity to go to college and develop in a big city, but decided to stay and become a middle school teacher for the sake of the children in the reservation, Keith had a better impression of her.

In this way, the two people contacted each other frequently and finally had the fruit of their love, Tate.

In order to take her emotions into consideration, after retiring from the army, Keith did not return to his farm, but stayed in the reservation and became a cowboy.

Monica knew that her husband's heart yearned for a wider world, but for her, he gave up his ideals and his family's glory and wealth.

"Keith, I hope you can give up on me this time! Even if it's for the sake of our son Tate, just give up and don't come looking for me. You don't understand who has captured us and how terrifying it is!"

That night, she saw with her own eyes that the driver took out a pistol and emptied the magazine at one of the weirdos who kidnapped them.

However, the bullet only broke the man's skin, and he didn't even bleed much.

The driver hit the weirdo's head with a crowbar again, and the crowbar was bent, but the weirdo was fine. He knocked the driver out with one punch and picked up the driver with one hand.

This inhuman scene frightened all the women in the car so much that they dared not resist anymore and were driven away by the strange man.

At this point, Monica realized that what she had seen before was just the tip of the iceberg.

These weirdos actually eat people.

The driver who dared to resist was eaten in front of them.

And these women are the tools for these weirdos to give birth to children.

Thinking of this, Monica hugged the two girls in her arms tighter.

These two are her students, only fourteen or fifteen years old, the age of flowers, and perhaps they will wither here.

No, no, I can rot here, but I have to protect these two children and let them escape!

Monica is not a weak person.

Just as she was daydreaming, heavy footsteps were heard. Those weirdos were coming.

This is a cave with a winding corridor. Although it is not long, it is quite spacious.

Monica and the others were locked in a pit dug against the wall at the end of the cave.

Each pit is only four or five square meters in area, and the exit is blocked by thick wooden fences, making it impossible to get out.

There were seven or eight such pits, with six people imprisoned in each pit. Only the pit opposite Monica and the others had two men imprisoned.

One was the driver who was captured with them this time, and the other was an old man. Monica recognized him. He was the shaman in the tribe who was usually responsible for assisting the chief in performing sacrifices. He was captured more than a month ago, but was not eaten because he was too thin and too old.

What are those weirdos going to do this time?

Could it be that he wants to eat people again? !