I'm a spy in the film

Bourne's smile froze on his face, and he glanced at Rob in confusion:

Although I don't understand what's going on, I feel that this has something to do with you.

Rob quickly distanced himself:

"It's not me, don't guess!"

He explained: "Remember the little girl you rescued from Mexico? Barney brought her to the bar, and everyone was interested in your experience of single-handedly destroying a gangster..."

"Wait!" Bourne interrupted quickly:

"I'm not, I didn't, that was Rambo's doing, it has nothing to do with me!"

Bourne doesn't want to be seen as a violent maniac in the eyes of the crazy mercenaries in the Suicide Squad, even if it is a positive image!

"I know! You don't want to be in the spotlight."

The black-haired beauty in front of him still held Bourne's hand tightly, with an understanding smile on her face: "Don't worry, your name is only known to us insiders. To the outside world, we all call you 'that person'."

“You’re still promoting it to the public?”

Bourne's face turned green.

"Ha ha!"

Rob smiled unkindly:

"Bourne, you are no longer an unknown person. Your basic information can be bought on the dark web and underground platforms such as Gaotaizhuo, but it costs a lot. I have also bought it in bars."

Seeing that Bourne didn't understand, Mark explained:

"The bar would regularly purchase information about all members of the team on underground information platforms to see which ones had been exposed, for no other reason than to protect themselves."

Rob patted Bourne on the shoulder and comforted him:

"In this world, as long as you pay enough, most people have no secrets at all. We can only protect our most critical information from being known by others. After a long time, you get used to it."

Bourne decided that after getting off the boat, he would go to those platforms to buy a copy of his own information to see which ones had been exposed and which ones were still unknown.

"By the way, what's going on with you guys?"

Bourne finally managed to free himself from the enthusiastic female fan without leaving any trace, and quickly changed the subject and asked:

Looking at the plane crash site which had gone far away with no trace left at all, Rob and the other two were silent.

Finally, it was Rob who spoke:

"Bourne, remember the last time I told you that I joined a Chinese marine technology company?"

"Is it the company called Jiu Ming Technology? Didn't you say that this company mainly develops and manufactures underwater pressure-resistant suits? How did it become an environmental protection company?"

Rob leaned back on the sofa, touched his bald head, and smiled:

"Once the pressure suit is developed, it needs people to test it. I am the oldest and most skilled tester in the company."

"Look how arrogant you are." Mark on the side mercilessly exposed Rob's past:

"We are all members of an ocean conservation organization. Jiu Ming Technology is the main sponsor of our organization. In return, we also help them with equipment testing and ocean surveys."

"So what are you doing—"

"We just took a lot of evidence on a cargo ship that was discharging waste into the ocean. When we were returning, the aircraft's control instruments suddenly failed."

Rigas interjected, "The last maintenance check was last week. I'm pretty sure there's nothing wrong with the plane. Someone must have tampered with it!"

Rob shook his head and said, "Rigas, I admit that you are good at mechanical maintenance, but it is too arbitrary for you to say that someone tampered with the plane just based on your feelings.

Only people in our team can access this plane. Are you saying that someone in our team wants to kill me?"

"It could be you, it could be me, it could be Mark, it could be anyone who could be on that plane."

Seeing Lisbon's serious expression, the middle-aged man Mark became serious.

He is the organizer of this team. Both Rob and Lisbon were recruited by him.

Now, there are signs of suspected harm to individual team members in the team, so how can he not be alert?

Moreover, he himself is...

"Lisbon, are you sure?" Mark confirmed again.

"I am sure.

Remember the last time the surveillance video of the sea base was lost? I checked it and it was erased by someone. "

"The one with the thunderstorm?"

"Correct!"

Mark gasped.

He turned to Rob and said, "Rob, you have a good relationship with Lu Jiuming, you'd better inform him about this matter. I'll tell the president, don't tell anyone else yet."

Bourne had no idea what they were talking about, but he understood that there was a problem within their organization.

Come to think of it, there are not so many truly enthusiastic people participating in charity work. They are all just working and only care about money.

Several people took turns driving the yacht for a while.

During this time, Rob wanted to borrow a phone to call the organization, but there was no satellite phone in Bourne, so he had to give up.

Just like that, in the afternoon, the sea was suddenly covered with dark clouds and heavy rain fell in an instant.

The waves are strong and the wind is high.

Although Bourne, Bryce, and even Rob took turns to control the direction and headed towards the shore.

But the yacht was inevitably swept by the waves towards the deep sea.

It was not until eight or nine in the evening, when it was very dark, that the rain gradually subsided.

The five people on the yacht finally felt relieved.

Looking at the nautical chart, they had deviated from their course by almost 60°. It was unrealistic to expect to reach shore tonight.

Because of the previous bumpy ride, everyone was exhausted, and the only female, Lisbon, was even vomiting acid.

After hastily eating some dry food to fill their stomachs, Bourne, Rob and Marco discussed how to proceed and how to allocate the night shift.

At this moment, Bryce's voice came from the cockpit:

"Mr. Bourne, come quickly, there is a cruise ship ahead!"

Everyone looked forward.

Sure enough, on the dark sea ahead, a huge ship-shaped shadow stood there.

"Is there anything on the radar? It can't be a ghost ship, right? Otherwise, why are all the lights off?"

Lisbon had run out of the basement at some point, stood beside Bourne and grabbed his arm.

Although she claims that women are as capable as men, she is still very afraid of ghost ships, which are ghosts that cannot be explained by science.

"It's on the radar. And, if I'm not mistaken, it's the Argo, a luxury cruise ship."

Having said that, Bryce continued hesitantly:

"But according to the advertisement, although the ship did pass here today, it should now arrive in Recife, then Salvador and Rio de Janeiro."

"I was planning to persuade Mr. Bourne to take this cruise ship to Rio, but I didn't expect it to appear here in this state!"

By this time, everyone had already arrived close to the "ghost ship".

Sure enough, on the bow, there was a huge pattern of a flying dragon breathing fire and the words "Argonautical".

"I've heard of this ship, too," Mark said.

"It was designed and financed by the famous ship designer Simon Cartoon. This is its maiden voyage, and it is setting sail from Japan. It is said that many wealthy people from Japan are on board."

"Something must have happened. Let's go up and take a look!" Rob, who had the strongest sense of justice, said immediately.

He turned to look at Bourne and said nothing, but Bourne understood what he meant.

After all, this is a humanitarian rescue and it is entirely voluntary. Bourne is not a member of the organization, so Rob cannot ask others to join.

However, he knew that Bourne was very powerful, especially against ghosts, so this operation was still...