I'm a spy in the film

After Bourne made his statement, he felt that the people around him were obviously relieved.

It seems that many people have the idea of ​​selling information as soon as they go out.

No matter how strong Bourne is, he can't stop everyone from talking. So, it's better to just let everyone sell.

Anyway, in many battles, I am the only one participating in them, and others have no idea of ​​the details.

"That's it, everyone, set up your tents and get some rest. Tomorrow is the day the supply rescue team is scheduled to arrive. Tonight we will be divided into two shifts to keep watch as usual!"

Byrne said.

As for how to divide it, Bryce, Rob and Conrad will discuss it.

Anyway, there are enough people now, so it’s not my turn to stand guard.

You've put in so much effort, what's wrong with taking a day off?

Besides, I have more important things to do.

The next morning, as soon as it was light, people who were eager to go home got up.

Everyone was busy packing their luggage.

Some people found paper and pen to write down their good memories, while others looked around for some small, easy-to-carry items as souvenirs.

Everyone noticed that the person in the single tent in the middle had not gotten up yet.

As a result, everyone walked lightly and even spoke in low voices for fear of alarming each other.

Bourne was not actually asleep; he had been practicing his mental communication abilities.

Now there are two people he can communicate with.

One is naturally the handsome guy from Skull Island, and the other was contacted last night when we arrived in the nearby waters.

Little snake.

Yes, that greedy snake.

A little alien snake entrusted to him by a giant snake in the Amazon rainforest, nurtured by magic on the Golden Island, hatched by Bourne on the Arger, and left on the ship because he coveted the flesh of the octopus monster.

At that time, I thought of leaving a mark of the Gate of Wonders on the little snake in case it would be convenient for us to contact each other in the future. I didn't expect that it would actually come in handy.

This communication distance is actually infinite?

No, no, there are still distance limits and IQ limits.

The strange snake that gave birth to the baby snakes had intelligence no less than that of humans, but it died due to genetic collapse.

Therefore, the little snake it gave birth to is even smarter than King Kong, and mental communication with the little snake is smoother than communicating with King Kong.

Therefore, the distance that affects communication is also important.

After a night of intermittent communication, finally this morning, the little snake drove the octopus monster whose brain had been eaten out, and traveled day and night to the nearby sea area.

"Bourne, are you awake?"

Rob's voice came from outside the tent.

"Wake up, I'll be right out!"

Wait until Bourne calmed down and got out of the tent.

Outside, everyone had packed up. Several women used the camp pot to make vegetable soup, which, combined with military luncheon meat and compressed biscuits, looked quite hearty.

This can be considered as the last supper.

It took about half an hour to eat and clean up the mess.

An hour later, Conrad led everyone to a cliff by the sea, which was the agreed entrance for the supply team to enter the island.

They entered from here at that time.

Because there is a weak spot in the thundercloud layer above here, if you enter from here, there is a small chance that you will not be struck by lightning.

However, to everyone's disappointment, they waited from morning to afternoon but did not see any sign of a helicopter.

what happened?

Did something unexpected happen outside?

What everyone didn't know was that on the cargo ship in the open sea, there were also people who were furious.

"What's going on? Why didn't any of the sixteen planes pass through the thunderstorm? And those drones? Didn't you swear that there would be no problem entering the island from here?"

A beautiful young lady wearing a black sleeveless sweater, with a gorgeous face and a hot body, asked loudly with an angry look on her face.

The staff member who was typing away at the keyboard beside him was sweating profusely and answered tremblingly:

"Ms. Maya, we did send a flying squadron into the island three days ago. The news we passed on at the time was that four planes were intact, and the survival rate reached 33%..."

"Then why were all the planes shot down by lightning as soon as they came into contact with the thunderstorm clouds this time? Why?"

The staff stared at the screen in front of them in silence.

Isn’t this obvious?

You can’t read the satellite cloud map yourself. Didn’t we explain it to you?

Compared with the previous few days, the density of this large thundercloud surrounding the entire island has increased several times!

Not to mention helicopters, even high-altitude oil tankers and warships passing through there would be in danger of being struck by lightning.

It was you who insisted on having the plane take off, which not only killed the few pilots we had, but also caused the loss of a large number of drones imported from China. They were all high-end products that could not be imitated and were not easy to buy.

However, the staff could only think about this in their hearts, because the person asking the question behind him was Maya Simmons, the only daughter of Mr. Walter Simmons, the chairman of Apex Corporation.

This person is in charge of a considerable part of the company's security department and exploration department. He has a strong hand and is extremely strict with his subordinates. He is nicknamed: Vampire Bride.

I can't afford to offend him, so I'd better just be a mute.

Seeing that all the staff sitting in a circle in the cabin were silent and pretending to be deaf and dumb, Maya's chest, which was tightly wrapped in a bra binder, rose and fell violently a few times. Only then did she suppress the urge to suck all the blood of these stupid researchers.

Damn, I'm so angry that my chest hurts. These lowly human men are so useless!

One day, we vampires will keep all of you in captivity like blood slaves. The handsome ones will be my dogs, and the ugly and stupid ones will be killed!

I have to find someone more powerful!

……

The people on the island didn't understand this. They all looked up, eagerly hoping for a supply rescue team that might never show up.

No one takes a rest even though their necks are sore, just like a group of sunflowers.

Except Bourne.

Lying under a tree, seemingly taking a nap, he is actually communicating with a little snake.

I know there is a ship out in the open sea, oh, since last night, now there are three big ships anchored there.

The little snake also said that it saw a lot of buzzing things flying from the three ships and heading towards the island this morning.

But when it was still quite a distance away from the island, it was hit by blue light descending from the sky and burned into a fireball.

There were two buzzing monsters that flew slowly and were not hit by the blue light. They lowered their altitude, but were dragged into the sea by the long fish in the sea.

Bourne

It’s not that our army is not strong enough, it’s that our friendly forces are really incompetent!

You dare to send a plane to fly over such obvious thunderstorm clouds?

You have a big family and a big business, so you can cause trouble as much as you want!

Americans, how shameful your extravagance and waste are!

But if the plane can’t get in, how do we get out?

This is a problem.

"It doesn't matter. I'm already trying to eat. Give me some more time. Once I finish eating the essence of this feast, I will be able to grow long enough to carry it with me when I go out!"

The little snake said so.

Well, it seems to be possible. Even if the instruments on the yacht are in danger of being destroyed by electromagnetic radiation when passing through the thunderstorm cloud ring, we just need to turn off the power supply, let the little snake drag it through the area covered by the thunderstorm cloud ring, and then start it up again.

Besides, even if there is some damage, aren’t there three experienced maintenance technicians on board?

That's it.

On the other side, among the people who were looking forward to it, Finnegan, Joey, and Leila sneezed at the same time and felt a chill all over their bodies.

"What's going on? Why do I feel like I'm being targeted by a bad guy and a disaster is about to happen?"