I'm a spy in the film

On the winding Seine River, a white double-decker yacht was moving slowly on the calm river. The bodyguard driving the yacht knew that his master had two major hobbies, one was virginity and the other was drifting on the water. Thinking of the girls who were only wearing a few strings of pearls and looked like zombies half an hour ago, the bodyguard couldn't help but sigh and continued to pay attention to the river in front.

Little did he know that his highly responsible attitude allowed him to live ten minutes longer. When Bourne jumped off the bridge, in order to reduce the noise caused by hitting the roof, he deliberately chose the eaves as his footing. As a result, his foot slipped and he slid along the glass from the ceiling of the second floor of the yacht to the cockpit door. If the bodyguard had looked around, Bourne would have had to kill him.

Bourne hid his body well and waited until he calmed down a little before quietly moving towards the center of the second floor.

After knocking out two bodyguards in black suits and wearing headphones, Bourne entered a large room of more than 100 square meters. The room was divided into a living room and a bedroom by a screen, but in reality, the situation on each side could be vaguely seen from the other side.

For example, at this moment, Bourne could see from behind the circular sofa in the living room that on the other side of the screen, there was a huge round bed. A girl with a thin waist and long legs was lying in the middle of the bed with her arms and legs spread out, allowing her wrists to be tied to the wooden stakes at the head of the bed by a bald old man in a white robe.

The old man in the white robe was humming a song as he knelt at the head of the bed and happily tied the girl's wrists with a ribbon. Bourne listened attentively for a while and found out that the old man was humming a hymn from the choir.

Bourne crouched and continued to sneak towards the bedroom. He walked around the sofa and found that there were two half-naked girls lying on the circular sofa, one with blonde hair and the other with brown hair, both of them were unconscious.

This damn old pervert!

Bourne cursed inwardly, but he kept moving and quietly reached the opening of the screen. However, he didn't know what mechanism was triggered, and the old man on the bed suddenly rolled over, and with agility that was totally inconsistent with his body size, he took out a dagger from under the pillow and put it across the neck of the girl on the bed, and then raised his head to look at the uninvited guest who had silently sneaked into his room.

How could Bourne give him this opportunity? When he saw the old man rolling to one side, he knew he was exposed, so he kicked the ground with both feet and rushed over. When the old man just put the dagger on the girl's skin, he grabbed the old man's claw holding the dagger, and used so much force that the old man couldn't help but howl in pain.

“Ahhh. It hurts, it hurts, let me go!”

"Master, be careful, close your eyes."

Bourne was watching the old man howling with a sneer when Notan's warning voice suddenly came to his mind.

"What?" Before Bourne could react, a blinding white light suddenly lit up in front of him, as if someone had thrown a flash bomb at his face. His eyes immediately felt a sharp pain, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

"Master, be careful, sneak attack."

It was Notan's voice again, but this time, two more images were transmitted to Bourne's brain:

In the first picture, the bald old man raised his head and howled because his wrist was grabbed, but his expression was artificial, his mouth was wide open but one eye was narrowed and the other open, obviously peeking at Bourne's reaction. At the same time, the old man's left hand was put on his left waist, and he clenched his fist quietly, and a trace of milky white light burst out from the gap between his fists;

In the second picture, the bald old man has opened his hand towards Bourne, with his palm facing Bourne's eyes. The center of his palm is shining brightly, as if holding up a small sun, and the bald old man also shows a smile of success.

"Is this the Sun Fist? Have I traveled through time and space to Dragon Ball?"

"No, this is the light magic of the Church. I never thought that in this era of weak magic power, this old guy could actually release such a powerful light magic. This means that this old guy either has some items on him, or he holds a high position in the Church!"

"Light magic? The Holy See?" Bourne finally knew the identity of the bald old man, but his eyes still hurt. Even if he killed the old man, if his bodyguards rushed in the next second, he could barely hold on until Brian arrived, but the one on the bed and the two on the sofa, a total of three girls, would probably be in trouble.

"It's okay, Master, just let go of your mind and let me be your eyes!"

Bourne only felt a pair of small hands hugging his neck, and suddenly a picture like an old curtain appeared in his mind.

"The bald old man in a white robe still had a white light radiating from his left palm, but the brightness was normal. He was quietly using his left hand to pick up the dagger that had fallen on the girl. The direction his sinister eyes were looking at was exactly Bourne's heart."

Bourne closed his eyes tightly, and just when the old man's left hand was about to touch the dagger, he grabbed the old man's right wrist and pulled it back violently, interrupting the old man's movement, and grabbed the old man's left hand as well.

"Hmph!" Bourne sneered, twisted his waist and body, grabbed the old man's arm and swung him up, drawing a semicircle in the air and smashing him at the end of the bed, making a dull crash, and the old man's exclamations and screams were all smashed back into his stomach. Then, Bourne let go of the old man's powerless hands, hugged the old man's bald head, ignored the pleading in the old man's eyes, and activated the skill, the Gate of Wonders.

"System: Light Essence discovered, do you want to absorb it?"

"Absorbed thoroughly!"

The old man, who thought Bourne was going to break his neck, discovered that Bourne was just pressing his temples with both hands. Before he could rejoice, he felt his holy power and energy being absorbed continuously by the hands pressing on his head like water from a floodgate.

"The devil, the devil is sucking my soul!"

The old man in the white robe was terrified and wanted to shout loudly to attract the many bodyguards outside, but his throat seemed to be lost and he could not make any sound. Soon after, not only his throat, but even his breathing became difficult.

In the last second before he lost consciousness, the old man in white robe finally remembered the girls he had strangled to death with his own hands. Were they also in as much pain as he was before they died of suffocation?

In just a few seconds, the originally somewhat fat old man turned into a mummy in Bourne's hands, and finally, with a "bang", he turned into ashes on the ground.

"System: Absorption completed, host has a new talent: Affinity with Light Element (Primary)!"

Only at the elementary level? Bourne curled his lips in disdain. How awful! He was tricked by this old man's light magic. He thought this guy had a lot of light essence, but he sucked it all out to get the "elementary level"? Back then, Carrie's kiss made her dark element affinity reach the elementary level!

"Master, what should we do next?" Notan asked, still hugging his neck.

"Notan, how long can your vision sharing last? How is your vision in the dark?"

"All my skills last the same amount of time. It's related to my body's recovery and the strength of your soul energy. My vision is different from that of humans. It's the same regardless of day or night."

"Okay, Notan, now you are my eyes. I think we can play a big game." Although Bourne closed his eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Three minutes later, in the cab, Bourne turned off the power, and the entire ship fell into complete darkness, drifting on the river by inertia. At this time, there were almost no other ships on the river, so there was no need to worry about a collision on the river.