I'm a spy in the film

Felix was surprised.

He just received a call from an old friend, saying that the mission had failed and the target person and the suitcase containing the virus had been stolen.

As a result, in less than ten minutes, the guy who Bond said was very strong in shooting and fighting had already rushed in front of him.

He did not see the gleam in the eyes of the young assistant behind him.

Bourne saw it, of course, but didn't care.

Now, as long as they are not those super soldiers who have broken through to the second level or some century-old monsters, he is not afraid at all.

"It doesn't matter who I am, Agent Felix, please confirm if this person is your target."

The masked man in a suit spoke in a low voice, not at all like the frivolous and crazy person Bond described.

Know your name, position and mission, and deliver the mission target personally.

This is definitely a friendly army!

Although he was full of questions, Felix did not ask any more questions. Instead, he nodded and replied:

"Yes."

"Then my mission is accomplished?" the masked man said in a muffled voice, his tone hinting something.

"Correct."

"Sorry, I can't give him to you in this case." The masked man produced a Glock 17 from somewhere and held it in his hand.

Felix immediately took a step back and stood with his assistant, both of them raised their hands.

"What do you mean?"

"You have to ask him about that." Bourne kicked Waldo, who was lying on the ground pretending to be unconscious, and said, "I thought you were weird from the beginning. Facing such a chaotic battle, you were not panicked at all and were not in a hurry to escape. Instead, you waited to be caught by Bond.

When you saw that I, a stranger, had captured you, you put up a desperate resistance, but when you saw that the agreed location was here, you calmed down again, which made me suspect that you had known for a long time that you were going to be handed over to them. "

Bourne's gun moved back and forth across the chests of the two men opposite him, and he continued in a deep voice: "Let me guess, who among these two is your accomplice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a clang and a grenade fell to the ground with smoke. The young assistant next to Felix showed a terrifying smile on his face.

"Damn it, I hate you terrorists the most, you guys blow yourself up at the slightest provocation!"

Bourne cursed inwardly, grabbed Waldo and rushed out the door, and at the same time shot the young assistant in the body, stopping him from jumping out through the window.

Felix reacted quickly as well. He threw himself into the corner and pulled a table in front of him.

However, after several minutes, there was no sound of the grenade exploding.

Instead, Felix was choked and coughed continuously. He covered his mouth and nose with one hand, dragged his assistant with the other hand, and ran out of the house in embarrassment.

"It seems that you have been infiltrated quite well. Can I still hand this guy over to you?"

Bourne asked jokingly.

Felix was covered in dirt and his eyes were red. He asked, "You knew that a long time ago?"

Bourne shrugged and made no reply.

How can I say this? Is the answer that I saw it in the movie? Without this play, the movie can't be performed later?

But in this situation, the mastermind behind this is definitely unable to do anything.

The plan to kill the Ghost Party by borrowing a knife was destroyed by himself.

The sample and producer of the virus concentrate were also intercepted by themselves. What should I do?

What will the mastermind do?

"I think you are the mastermind!"

Felix coughed violently for a long time. His assistant was already dead. Bourne's sudden attack just now had directly hit the traitor's neck. In fact, when he was dragged out of the house, he was already a corpse.

"I'm sad to hear you say that, Agent Felix." Bourne shrugged. "If you don't have the right, persuasive channels to get this guy and this briefcase back to the country, I will execute him and destroy this briefcase now."

As he spoke, Bourne pointed the muzzle of his gun at Waldo's bald head and pulled the bolt.

"No, don't. We still have a use for this man."

Felix quickly stopped him.

"You'll have to convince me with facts, Agent."

"I have a private transportation channel." Felix replied helplessly: "It just takes a little time and costs some money."

"SHOW ME!"

Half an hour later, Bourne parked the car in a corner and got out carrying the unconscious Waldo.

Felix also got out of the passenger seat and pulled out a large black suitcase from the trunk, the kind that could fit an adult.

Felix took out a needle from the compartment of the suitcase and injected it into Waldo without even looking at it.

Waldo slept even more soundly.

The two of them worked together to put Waldo into the suitcase.

Felix took out a slightly larger black briefcase and put the briefcase containing the virus liquid into it.

Then he glared at Bourne.

Bourne was puzzled: "And then, we just wait like this?"

"Yes, I called two people who specialize in transportation. They will transport the goods safely to where we want them to go on time. Of course, it will be very expensive."

Sure enough, a BMW 7 appeared in front of the two people. The driver was a handsome young man with a crew cut, wearing a white shirt, black suit and black leather shoes.

However, after getting off the car, he did not skillfully negotiate the transportation time and delivery location with Felix. Bourne even felt that he was a full-time driver rather than a professional "human trafficker."

The second person to come was a woman on a motorcycle. She wore a helmet the entire time and did not show her face. She also communicated with Felix through pen and paper.

Bourne watched curiously as she wrapped the suitcase in a blanket and tied it around her back.

Perhaps it was because Bourne's gaze was too naked, the female motorcyclist threw a card handsomely to him when she was leaving. Bourne grabbed it and saw that the front of the card said "Country Bumpkin" and the back said "SB".

Felix wanted to laugh when he saw it, but he held it back.

After all, he is a professionally trained senior agent. He will definitely not laugh unless he can't help it.

"Hahaha."

Maybe it was the first time that Felix saw Bourne get humiliated tonight, he laughed heartily, as if he wanted to vent all the anger he had suffered tonight through this laugh.

Bourne waited quietly for him to finish venting, then asked, "You're leaving such an important person and the fluid to these two people? Are they reliable?"

Felix said seriously, "Frank Martin and Olga are the two most reputable people in the human trafficking business. If they can't deliver the goods, it's useless to hand them over to the CIA. Even my assistant who has been with me for five years betrayed me. I can't believe who I can trust in the agency."

"So, it is safest to hand it over to a third party."

Bourne agreed.

Although the CIA is very good at infiltration and recruiting defectors, and has instigated many important figures in foreign intelligence organizations, the organization itself is like a sieve, and it is unknown how many people were planted by other intelligence organizations.