I'm a spy in the film

Chapman quickly raised his hands and shouted to both sides:

“Wait, cease fire! Stop fire! We are all in this together, why are we doing this?”

"Chapman, who are they? Tell them to put their guns down!"

The black officer standing in the center of the crowd stuffed the dog tag back into his pocket and asked seriously.

"This is Mr. Bourne. He saved me. Mr. Bourne, this is my captain Packard. Although he has a bad temper, he is a good man. Please don't be angry with him!"

"Hey, Chapman, did your brain get damaged when your plane fell out of the sky? You're talking about me like that."

The black soldier Packard had a distorted expression on his face, and strode towards Bourne with his eyes wide open, looking like he was going to show Bourne a warning.

"Hey, kid, throw the fire stick in your hand to the ground. I'll count to three. If I see someone pointing a gun at me again--"

Before he could finish his words, Bourne had already taken out several documents from his pocket and threw them over.

"Take a look at this first, Sergeant Packard."

Packard took the documents suspiciously and opened them. The first one he saw was from the Department of Homeland Security.

He looked up at Bourne in surprise, as if comparing the photos.

After a moment, he winked at several of his men and asked them to put down their guns first.

Then, Packard saw the second, the third, the fourth...

"So, Mr. Bourne, what do you do? Or are you a liar and these are fake documents?"

Packard sneered, holding up several certificates spread out like a fan in his hands.

Facing the other party's questioning, Bourne said:

"Fake? Colonel Packard, who has been in the army for 25 years, can't tell the difference between a real document and a fake one? That's ridiculous."

"Do you know me?" Packard's eyes narrowed.

"No, no, Captain, I was the one who told the Holy Son!" Chapman quickly interrupted to explain.

"Son?"

Packard looked at Bourne with an even weirder look, as if Bourne was some kind of cult leader who was good at brainwashing.

Everyone on the field, except Bourne and his friends, had the same idea as him.

The group of civilians who were holding guns and originally confronting the soldiers now quietly moved closer to them, as if it was safer this way.

Until a blonde woman with a backpack among the civilians suddenly brightened her eyes and shouted:

"I know you, you are Bernie Lee, the hero who saved the White House!"

As she spoke, she rushed towards Bourne, as if she wanted to give him a kiss?

Bourne was also caught off guard by this sudden enthusiasm. He waved his hands and said modestly:

"No, it's nothing."

However, the woman ran up to him, took out a camera from her bag, and said excitedly:

"My name is Mason Weaver, I'm a freelance journalist, and I've been wanting to interview you for a long time. Uh. Can I take a picture of you?"

"I'm afraid I can't. Many of my identities are covered by confidentiality agreements. If you want to take a photo of me, you need approval from many departments. As for which departments, please see the certificate in the hand of the gentleman behind you."

Bourne refused decisively.

Are you kidding? Even though you look like Captain Marvel, a chubby face is not your thing.

Female reporter Mason was a little disappointed and put the camera back into her bag angrily.

She is a reporter, not a paparazzi, so she does have some professionalism.

After her interruption, Packard also recognized Bourne. Although he had retired, he had always been concerned about national affairs.

The man who saved the president is somewhat convincing.

Chapman quickly introduced both parties, including the fact that Bourne's ship had wrecked.

"So, we are now on the same page?"

"Then let's do this!" Among the civilians, a white man with a slightly higher hairline suddenly spoke up:

“Captain Packard, now that we have found the person you are looking for, let’s split up.

I will take these people and the civilians behind me to the north and wait for the arrival of the rescue team. You and your teammates will go to find the wreckage of the plane. "

Captain Packard, now that we have found the person you are looking for, let's split up.

I will take these people and the civilians behind me to the north and wait for the arrival of the rescue team's plane. You and your teammates will go to look for the wreckage of the plane.

A few leaves fell, and the field fell into silence for a moment.

"Oh, no, Captain, you don't know, Mr. Bourne, he is the Son of God, he can help us."

"Chapman, I think your brain was damaged when you fell! What Holy Son? Take us to your plane now!"

"Captain, I think we should ask Mr. Bourne for his opinion..."

"Shut up, Chapman, and obey orders!"

Captain Packard's eyes became fierce, as if he was ready to shoot if there was any disagreement.

Chapman wanted to explain Bourne's superpowers further, but his black teammate on the opposite side covered his mouth and dragged him away.

"Humph!"

Packard glared at Bourne in dissatisfaction. He wondered what kind of magic potion this young man had given his men to make them rebel?

After I get everything clear, get those weapons, and destroy the monsters on this island, I will settle the score with you!

Thinking of this, Packard left with the remaining eight people without looking back.

Seeing the security team walking away, the white man named Conrad who had spoken earlier smiled and walked towards Bourne, saying hello:

"Hello, I'm Conrad from the former British Task Force, now a freelance mercenary. Nice to meet you, Mr. Bourne."

Bourne was a little confused. When did he become so famous?

Although he did not feel threatened by this elegant yet tough Conrad, he still asked out of caution:

"Mr. Conrad, do you know me?"

Conrad smiled even more brightly, even with a bit of evil in his eyes, and nodded:

"Of course, your name is at the top of the list of people not to be messed with on the dark web and the high table. However, there are also many people who want to challenge you, haha."

baffling.

Bourne was not surprised that his name appeared on the killer organization's list, because although he held a public office, he had disrupted many terrorist organizations' operations, so it was inevitable that he would be hated by others. However, he should not be provoked?

Is this the protection of the Vatican? Or is it the protection of the bureau?

Bourne cleared his mind of distracting thoughts and said sincerely, "We just arrived on this island because of a shipwreck and don't know the situation yet. May I ask, what is the current situation?"

Conrad knew more and in more detail than Chapman.