I'm a spy in the film

"Bang bang, bang bang."

Bourne's gun finally fired.

In order to kill the shadow man, Bourne had to activate his talent "Madness". Suddenly, the shadow man's movements were no longer unpredictable, but had a track.

Bourne ran across the office desks with guns in both hands, firing angry bullets from the muzzle, constantly compressing the shadow man's movement space.

In less than 10 seconds, the shadow man was pushed back to the corner, which was still a good spot.

Revisiting the old place made the shadow man angry and embarrassed.

She turned around several times, trying to make a desperate attempt on Bourne, but failed every time.

Until the two guns in Bourne's hands made empty "click" sounds.

Oops!

The bullets are gone!

Everyone in the hall felt a sinking feeling in their hearts, and they instantly fell from the heaven of victory to the hell of despair.

It seems that one can foresee that after Bourne, the only one with a chance of winning, is killed by the shadow man, they will be slaughtered one after another.

A police officer yelled madly, rushed towards the fat police officer who caused all this, pinned him under him, and punched him.

As if some signal was activated, almost all the nearby police officers rushed over, regardless of gender, and attacked the fat police officer madly, completely ignoring the black shadow man in the distance.

Even if I die, I'm going to beat this guy up to vent my anger!

It's all your fault. You've brought us to this point. You deserve to die!

Even the mature and prudent Sheriff Rubin, after his persuasion failed, secretly kicked the fat policeman a few times.

After kicking him, he looked in another direction reluctantly. However, he did not see the scene of Bourne being killed as he expected. Instead, he saw Bourne still standing on the desk, grabbing the shadow man's head with one hand and lifting him in the air.

The black shadow man's limbs drooped limply, and his body kept shaking violently, as if he was enduring some great pain.

The buzzer on the wall of the hall suddenly made a loud buzzing noise. People couldn't stand it anymore, so they stopped what they were doing and covered their ears.

The next moment, the intercoms and buzzers on the police officers' chests rang automatically.

But this time, what came from inside was not noise, but the intermittent voice of a person.

The sound was so harsh and unpleasant, but I could still make out the words:

"You dare to do this. I will kill you all—"

"Please forgive me, I will never, ever again—"

wow——

A ball of blood suddenly burst out from Bourne's palm.

His grip loosened, and the shadow man's body fell onto the desk.

it's over!

Bourne breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the most difficult guy I have encountered since my debut.

If the battle had not taken place in this restricted room and this guy was obsessed with killing everyone, I might not be able to do anything to him based on his elusive speed.

If you meet the other party in the wilderness and give him a sharp weapon, you might be in trouble.

It seems that I really have a shortcoming in speed, and I also lack the means to deliver a fatal blow. This is very important. In the future, when I build a hexagonal warrior, I must also prepare a killer weapon.

More cards means a greater chance of survival.

While Bourne was still in deep thought, the surviving police officers gathered around him. They didn't dare to touch the dark figure slumped on the desk, and they all came behind Bourne.

But seeing that Bourne was standing there motionless, he did not dare to disturb him.

Until the door of the service hall was slammed open and a young girl rushed in.

"Officer Koka Shaw, Officer Regina, my sister—"

Her words came to an abrupt end. Although she couldn't see clearly what was happening because the hall was dark, the strong smell of blood still made the girl cough violently.

After a while, she tremblingly took out her cell phone and tried to turn on the light, but a faint voice next to her stopped her: "Don't turn on the light, you will have a nightmare!"

"Officer Regina!"

The girl looked in the direction of the voice in surprise. She had already heard that the person speaking was Officer Regina she was looking for.

But at this time Officer Regina was in a very bad condition. She was leaning against a desk with a long wound on her abdomen, and the blood soaked half of her shirt.

"Oh my God, Officer Regina, what happened to you?" the girl exclaimed.

"Keep your voice down! I'm fine!" Officer Regina waved her hand weakly, pointed under a desk not far from her, and said:

"Sydney, go over there and see how Xiao is doing. He got hit. Don't use strong lights."

With the help of the faint light from the mobile phone screen, Sydney slowly crawled over there and found the unconscious Officer Koca Shaw.

But Officer Coca Shaw's face was covered in blood, and he looked horrible.

Fortunately, after trying Officer Coca Shaw's breath, Sydney found it was normal, which made her feel relieved. However, when she turned around, she found a broken arm next to Officer Coca Shaw's head, and the palm of the broken arm was close to Officer Coca Shaw's face.

Just now she thought it was Officer Coca Shaw's own hand, but now it seems...

Wow--

Sydney couldn't stand it anymore and vomited!

Bourne also came back to his senses at this time. He had been sorting out the memory fragments extracted from the shadow man and had not paid attention to the scene. Now that he was awake, he found that the hall was quiet except for the sound of a woman vomiting.

"Don't you have anything to do? Why are you all standing behind me?!"

Turning around, he saw a dozen people standing behind him, all looking up at him. Bourne was not frightened by the shadowy figure, but was frightened by this group of people.

"Hey, Supervisor Bourne!"

It was Sheriff Rubin, who was most familiar with Bourne, who spoke up and said, "What should we do now? Please give us your instructions!"

"Count the number of people. Restart the power and turn on the lights. Make a phone call for an ambulance. Find the injured and control their condition. Secure the scene."

"So, what should we do with this murderer?"

Sheriff Rubin cautiously pointed at the shadowy figure.

The other person lay motionless on the desk, as if dead.

“I killed the monster that was parasitic on her head, and broke her limbs, so she can’t move for the time being.

If you are worried, just leave it here and don't move it.

I will call the professionals who handle this situation and they will take care of it.”

Hearing what Bourne said, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

The psychological trauma brought to them by the shadow man is too great. It would be great if there was an institution that specifically shelters her. They don't want to encounter this kind of monster again!

The police officers dispersed, divided the work simply, and began to deal with the aftermath.

Although they were quite frightened tonight, their professional ethics as police officers were still there. In less than ten minutes, the light in the hall was restored, and the scene could be cleaned up even faster.

Bourne sat alone on a chair in the middle of the hall. At his feet was the dark figure with broken limbs.

There were busy police officers all around, they were busy cleaning the ground skillfully, carrying the wounded and the bodies, and were very busy.

Only when passing the center of the hall did he glance at Bourne with a reverent look, his eyes full of respect.

Based on the memories extracted from the shadow man, Bourne sorted out the general situation.