I'm a spy in the film

Bourne hid the car in an alley and ran towards the stopped double-decker bus.

When I got closer, I found that this red double-decker bus had crashed into an abandoned five-story building and had to stop.

"Luckily, this is District 18, where there aren't too many abandoned buildings and there are homeless people on the streets. Otherwise, if a car accident like this happened in District 1 or District 9, I don't know how much trouble it would cause!"

"That Asian woman must have driven in this direction specifically. After all, their actions tonight are not to be seen in public."

The pistol that Bourne used in the operation tonight had been handed in and destroyed. He took out a black hood used by a gangster from his arms and put it on his head. He and Brian had originally prepared it to cover their faces, but they didn't expect it to come in handy here.

There was no street light here, it was pitch black, the car was badly damaged, and everything was quiet except for the hissing sound of the engine.

Bourne approached the rear door cautiously, but his feet stepped on the broken glass on the ground, making a crackling sound and breaking the silence of the night.

"Critical strike, are you there?"

Bourne walked slowly onto the bus with a crowbar in his left hand and a clenched fist in his right hand, and asked softly that he had to take a look regardless of whether there was anyone there or not, otherwise he would not be able to explain to the deputy director.

However, the first time Bourne got in the car and looked at the front of the car, he regretted it. He saw the Asian woman kneeling on the ground, with a look of fear and regret as she wrapped a seat belt around her neck. The belt was constantly tightening, making her eyeballs pop out. She has not died yet, which makes people sigh at her tenacious vitality.

In front of the Asian woman, there stood a figure in a black robe. The black-robed man had his left hand hanging naturally, and his right hand was pressing on the forehead of the Asian woman. Hearing the movement behind him, the black-robed man suddenly turned around and looked at Bourne.

Only then did Bourne see clearly that this guy was wearing a black hat and a golden mask on his face. There were no pupils in his eyes, and his eyeballs were pitch black.

"This style... looks like ancient Egypt. So where did this guy come from?"

Bourne wanted to observe for a while, but when he saw the Asian woman strangling his neck tighter and tighter, her face gradually turning blue and her tongue sticking out, he knew he had to take action.

"Let her go!"

With a low shout, Bourne swung out with his left hand, and the crowbar spun towards the man in black robe.

The man in black robe did not make any other movements. He just raised his drooping left arm, aimed his left palm at this side and pressed lightly. The crowbar with a whistling sound was immediately fixed in mid-air.

Then, the man in black robe suddenly opened the five fingers of his left hand, and Bourne felt an invisible shock wave suddenly attacking him. At the same time, the crowbar fixed in the air and the broken glass scattered on the aisle of the carriage came crashing down on Bourne's head like snowflakes blown by the strong wind.

"Fuck, is this the Force? Telekinesis? Or DND? This world is becoming less and less scientific."

Bourne cursed in his heart, it was just a matter of rescuing a girl from a human trafficker, how come the situation became more and more fantastical! Even a Jedi Master wearing ancient Egyptian clothes appeared, is this outrageous?

However, Bourne also felt that this move was just loud and powerful, but the power was average. Ordinary people might be blown back by this invisible force, but against him, it would only take a little effort. Moreover, this guy was probably doing this to cover up his weakness in close combat.

Somehow, ever since Bourne absorbed Charles Lane, when facing an enemy, he could always involuntarily analyze the opponent's behavior and find the opponent's weaknesses. This was why he was able to defeat the deputy director's two men in a short time earlier tonight.

Without waiting for the residual force of the shock wave to completely dissipate, Bourne had already pulled up half of his suit to cover his face, and quickly lunged forward. His right hand even ignited with flames, forming a flaming fist that hit the man in black robe directly.

There was a flash of panic in the black-robed man's eyes. She had faced ordinary people before, whether they were the workers in the underground passage, the security guards in the museum, or even the white-bearded old man invited by the curator, and the group of well-trained and fully armed soldiers led by him. When faced with her hallucination attacks and mental attacks, they were like lambs to be slaughtered.

But this guy who suddenly appeared in front of her didn't react at all to her mental attack, and he could even release flames from his hands, which made her think of the woman she met today who snatched the stone slab and whose flames were so powerful that it was terrifying. If she hadn't accidentally released another evil spirit in the Tianchao area of ​​the museum that entangled that woman, she might have missed this powerful stone slab!

Glancing at the silver safe in the arms of the man who had stabbed his temple with a pencil, a hint of viciousness flashed in the black-robed man's eyes.

"This is my only chance to clear my name and return home. I will never give up. I don't believe your flame is that strong!"

The man in black robe threw away the breathless Asian woman and pushed forward with both palms. An invisible force twice as strong as before suddenly pressed down on Bourne, pressing his body to a standstill, and his body stopped two meters away from the man in black robe.

Bourne felt like a bug trapped in amber, his whole body wrapped in a thick layer of something, his chest was stuffy and his breathing was difficult. Although he might be able to move slowly to the black-robed man, he would definitely be suffocated to death first.

What should I do? If only my flames could be ejected!

As soon as this thought came into his mind, his body felt an impulse, as if something in the air was responding to Bourne's call and gathering towards him.

A hint of worry finally flashed across the black-robed man's face, which had been confident of victory. In the dark carriage, Bourne slowly opened his clenched flaming fist, with his palm facing the black-robed man.

"call"

A long fire dragon with a long flaming tail suddenly sprang out from the palm of Bourne's right hand and pounced towards the masked face of the man in black robe.

"Lanceur de sorts," the black-robed man exclaimed, and it was the voice of a young woman.

As the black-robed man was distracted, Bourne suddenly felt the air that was confining him loosen. He exerted force on his feet, took a step two meters away, and punched the black-robed man in the face with his right hand, knocking her body sideways, breaking the glass and flying out of the car window. The hat and mask on her head fell off, revealing a head of long hair. It was indeed a woman.

Bourne looked out through the car window and saw the woman rolling twice on the ground, then lying there motionless, as if she had fainted. So Bourne ignored her and turned around to check the condition of the people in the car.

It was tragic, very tragic. There were five people in the car, all dead. Three were members of today's operation, one was the girl rescued by Bourne and his team today, and the other was a computer hacker who was supposed to stay behind, and also died here. He was holding a password box in his arms, with a flashing red dot on it, like a locator. This box should be the ultimate target of the deputy director and his team today, and it seems that this girl is also related to this box, so the deputy director planned the kidnapping operation.

Bourne connected the cause and effect of the incident and suddenly realized that the ultimate goal of everything was this box. As for what was inside, Bourne was also a little curious.

However, Bourne also understood the priorities of the matter. He first took the briefcase back from the hacker. But when he picked up the mask and hood dropped by the man in black robe from the ground, he heard footsteps gradually fading away outside. What was this?

Bourne looked outside and saw the back of the woman in black robe running away into the distance.

"Hey, it's still a long leg, and the butt is also very nice!"

At the same time, Bourne's cell phone rang.

"Bourne? Where are you?"

It was Brian. Bourne looked around and said:

"District 18, it was our team today. They were all wiped out, the enemy escaped, but the items are still there."

Brian was silent for a moment, "Leave there as soon as possible, take care of your things, and wait for my call!"