I'm a spy in the film

Border station, Tucson, Arizona.

Kate angrily questioned Bourne:

"So, sir, what are we doing here? To intimidate these people?"

She was referring to a group of Mexicans sitting on the ground in tattered clothes.

These Mexicans are all illegal immigrants and human traffickers.

They had already entered the United States, but were captured by Matt who was guarding here.

"Kate, do you know what the purpose of our operation is?"

Bourne was not angry, but asked:

"Catch Manuel Diaz, the head of the Diaz Group, and put an end to the seven cases of hidden bodies in villas in the country?!"

Kate replied uncertainly.

"No. It's more than that."

"The Diaz Group is just one of the many drug trafficking gangs in Mexico, and behind it is a larger drug trafficking group, the Sonora Group.

The Sonora Cartel is currently expanding very quickly and using any means necessary, so this operation is actually led by the CIA, and the battlefield is in Western Mexico. The purpose is to eliminate the top leaders of the Sonora Cartel and strangle this new giant drug cartel in its infancy. "

"But what does this have to do with our actions tonight?"

"Through these stowaways, we can slowly track down and determine the location of the Diaz Cartel's drug trafficking channel. Once the channel is located, we just need to cut off this traffic line and stimulate the Diaz Cartel. Manuel Diaz will obediently run to find his master. Then we can follow the clues and eliminate the top leaders of the Sonora Cartel!"

"Exciting, how exciting?" Kate was puzzled.

Bourne smiled and said, "Of course it cut off their financial resources.

Do you believe it or not, as long as there is a harvest tonight, Matt will immediately take us to transfer Diaz's deposits in the country? He is also well prepared and will never leave a penny for Diaz! "

Seeing that Kate was still skeptical, Bourne simply stopped explaining and walked towards Matt and Alessandro.

Alessandro had been trying to persuade them for a long time, but none of the Mexicans sitting on the ground responded to him, which made him feel helpless.

After all, these are the people of West Mexico, not those vicious drug dealers.

They all came to the United States to make a living because they were too poor to survive in Mexico.

As long as they can make a living, who would be willing to leave their hometown?

Bourne looked at it for a while and said to Alessandro:

"Let me try it!"

So, under the gaze of Alessandro, Kate, Matt and everyone else, Bourne took out his holy contract from the bag behind his waist.

Opening a random page, Bourne began to read aloud in Spanish.

At first, there was nothing, but as Bourne continued to read, more and more Western Mexicans gathered around Bourne.

There was light in their eyes, and they seemed completely absorbed in Byrne's reading.

Even Kate and Matt, who didn't understand Spanish very well, were attracted by Bourne's recitation, not to mention the uneducated people in Mexico who could understand Spanish.

At this moment, Bourne was like a truly respected priest preaching, and the Western Mexican stowaways in front of him were like brainwashed believers, and their emotions were about to become fanatical.

Seeing that the emotions were almost aroused, Bourne turned around and asked:

"What do you want to ask? I can relay it to you!"

Alessandro wiped the tears from his eyes and replied:

"There's a drug cartel tunnel in Nogales. Does anyone know where it is?"

Damn it! I was actually moved to tears by an FBI agent’s sermon!

My emotions are so fragile!

Bourne turned around and asked a few questions in Spanish.

This time, more than twenty people raised their hands.

Bourne called these people out, said a few words to comfort them, and let Matt take them away.

As for the remaining Western Mexicans, Bourne recited for a while and then let them leave.

As expected, the twenty or so people selected had all seen or heard about the tunnel of the Diaz Group from their relatives and friends.

The three entrances and exits of the tunnel at both ends of Mexico and the United States were exactly as described.

Matt and Alessandro were overjoyed. They thought that something that would take a long time to confirm could be accomplished with just the recitation of a passage of scripture under Bourne's PUA.

If Bourne changes his career to become a priest in the future, he can do whatever he wants.

So, brainwashing is the most terrifying thing.

They certainly didn't know that this was the result that could only be achieved under the dual pressure of Bern's high spirit and high will.

There is also the enchanting influence of the dark element.

Even if he is a priest who has practiced asceticism for many years, his preaching effect may not be as good as Bourne's.

Now that the location of the tunnel has been determined, all they have to do is tighten the Diaz Group's financial resources and force Manuel to jump out on his own.

Matt will take care of this himself.

If the CIA dares to say that it is second in this regard, then no other organization dares to claim to be first.

Sure enough, within two days, Kate came to Bourne with a running list, her face full of excitement that could not be concealed at all:

"Director Bourne, please take a look at this list. With this, we can file a case and block the finances of the Diaz Group without having to behead anyone."

Bourne had the Holy Covenant on his lap. His body swayed back and forth with the rocking chair. He didn't even open his eyes and said vaguely:

"What list?"

Kate didn't take it seriously. She had been visiting Bourne's place frequently in the past few days, and the two of them had a mature relationship. She knew that this was Bourne's way of understanding the "saint's will", so she patiently explained:

"This is a list of loans. The Diaz Group has been transferring $9000 into this account every day for the past five years, nominally to offset the loans. This way, they don't have to report to the IRS and DEA and prevent the source of the funds from being traced. In five years, they have deposited a total of $5 million!"

"As long as we work together with the IRS (tax bureau), we can intercept all this money!"

Bourne still didn't raise his eyelids, and replied without thinking:

"Kate, you also said that this is a loan, a liability. The real funds may have been transferred to somewhere long ago. If you do this, the bank will definitely not agree."

Before Kate could refute, Bourne continued:

"I know you want to say that by joining forces with the IRS and the DEA, it is likely that some of the money can be recovered as stolen money, but what's the point? Does that mean the Diaz Group will no longer be involved in drug trafficking and will have no funds? No, there will be some, and they will hide it more covertly."

"What Matt and his team at the CIA need to do now is to first muddy the waters and disrupt the order of these established drug cartels, and then establish a new order of a pan-American drug trafficking network led by the CIA. In this system, the CIA has absolute dominance."

"Then what's the difference between us and those drug dealers!"

Kate said indignantly.

Many people in the bureau knew about Bourne's rhetoric, but even though they knew it and understood it, they couldn't get over it emotionally.

Bourne had no choice but to persuade again:

"Agent Kate, this is how the Federation works. It provides a path for the self-reliant to rise, and a way for the depraved to fall. There are huge profits involved, and drugs are just like alcohol and smoking. It is impossible to eliminate them. We can only do our best to regulate them as much as possible, and then through public education, raise everyone's awareness of the harm of drugs, so that we can gradually reduce the prevalence of drugs."

Kate was speechless by Bourne's shameless remarks. Her face turned red with anger and she shouted:

"Supervisor Bourne, Level 3 Agent Kate challenges you to follow my instructions!"

Bourne was no longer sleepy, jumped up from the rocking chair and shouted:

"Agent Kate, I've been prepared for this. You're going to fail this time. Don't expect me to let you go!"

"Who asked you to give in? I was the one who gave in the last few times!"

"You release a lot of water every time! I have already known your depth. I will subdue you!"

"Don't just talk, come on!"

"Come!"