I'm a spy in the film

Like a cannonball fired from a gun, the man with the slicked-back hair followed the inertia and rushed straight towards the opposite building with broken glass all over his face and body. At this moment, time seemed to be slowed down, and his body was flying in the air. He pulled out the Beretta 92S from his waist with his left hand and fired two shots in a row, shooting the two killers who were lying on the railing with their guns pointed at him in the head. Then, he pulled out a long-handled musket with his right hand, swung it forward, and a bullet hit the target hiding behind a stone pillar and killed it.

Less than a minute had passed since the four killers pretending to be construction workers took action, and three of them had already fallen. The remaining killer, who was wearing goggles, was about to aim and shoot the man with the slicked-back hair, but the man with the slicked-back hair had already jumped over the 50-meter distance between the two buildings and fell to the lower level of the platform where the killers were.

The Goggle Killer quickly rushed to the edge of the roof, leaned over and looked down, wondering if the demon had fallen to his death.

Unfortunately, he looked down for a long time but did not see the corpse he wanted to see. Just as he stood up and wanted to escape, a gunshot was heard behind him. A bullet hole appeared on the forehead of the killer with goggles, and his body fell limply on the railing of the rooftop. Behind him was the man with a slicked-back hair, and the muzzle of his raised gun was still emitting wisps of green smoke.

Listening to the panicked sirens of police cars coming from the street downstairs, the man with the slicked-back hair did not take the police seriously. Not only did he leave quickly before the place was surrounded by police, he also arrogantly took out a ringing cell phone from the goggles killer's butt pocket.

"No one can leave the brotherhood, the cross!" The man with the slicked-back hair opened his cell phone and spoke directly, as if he was very sure of the other party's identity.

Sure enough, the other party was the one he was looking for, but he was not a good person either.

"I have a new opinion about fraternities. Be careful, X."

"You can't destroy an organization that has existed for a thousand years,"

"The organization is ruined, he broke the code, I have to do this."

"Then why don't you dare to face me? Don't send the little sheep to kill the big bad wolf again!"

"They are all just a cover, look at your feet. Goodbye, Mr. X!"

Mr. X's heart sank. He slowly lowered his head and found that he was standing on a floor tile with an "x" drawn on it. He raised his head and saw a spindle-shaped bullet engraved with spiral patterns coming out from between Mr. X's eyebrows, making a large transparent hole in his head.

Half an hour later, Bourne and the other members of the First Team appeared on the rooftop of the Metropolis Building. A cordon had been set up here, and five corpses with different causes of death were almost covering the entire floor of the small roof.

"The cause of death was all bullets hitting the vital parts of the head, one shot, each person only used one shot," the forensic doctor who performed the autopsy exclaimed in amazement, "It's rare to see a killer with such superb marksmanship."

The captain of the second team is Norton, a white man who rarely smiles. He has more experience than Hank, but for some reason, he lost the hope of promotion and can only retire as a grassroots detective. Although this makes Norton a little sinister on weekdays, he is experienced, works hard, and takes good care of his subordinates. Zack was discovered by him from the police force.

At this time, Captain Norton was squatting in front of a corpse, checking the wound on the corpse's head.

"I can't think of any bullet that can make a fairly regular cylindrical wound in a person's head. Such a bullet is definitely not an ordinary sniper bullet. Its power must be extremely huge, and its penetration must be strong. To be honest, when we encounter such an enemy, our best way is to hide quickly, or - surrender!"

Hearing their captain's mumbling, everyone present had similar judgments in their hearts, but they did not speak out. They had been to crime scenes that were bloodier than this one, but they had never seen such a weird scene as today.

Because just now in the office building opposite, the colleague of the murdered Indian woman swore that the man in the black windbreaker and slicked-back hair broke through the glass and jumped over.

Who can jump 50 meters? Even with a running start, no one in the world can jump such a long distance. If he has this ability, why doesn't he become an athlete? I'm afraid he will win medals!

But it was not just one person who could testify to this, but almost everyone on this floor saw this scene that shattered their worldviews. There was also a female clerk who was printing documents at the time and she said: She just felt a gust of wind blowing, blowing the documents in the printing room everywhere, and she almost fell down. When she leaned out to curse, she found that the person had broken through the glass and flew into the air.

Later, colleagues from the physical evidence department also collected parts of the elevator wall that were damaged by the man with the slicked-back hair, proving that what these witnesses said was true.

Well, now everyone has completely lost their temper. When encountering such an "inhuman" person, they will definitely run away as far away as possible, and it would be best to shoot him to death from a long distance. Otherwise, they will all be dead. However, looking at this guy's explosive power, it is estimated that even if they want to run, they will not be able to outrun him. Oh, it's difficult!

"Captain Norton, do you think this person looks like the one we saw in the conference room video today..."

As a man who has only been involved in a few small cases and is still following the old bird Zack, Bourne is now familiar with the basic process of the FBI's case handling, but this is the first time he has encountered a situation where the entire team is dispatched together. He is a little confused about his position, but this does not hinder his observation of the scene. In addition, with his high intelligence of 19 points, some memories, as long as he wants, can be frozen in the form of visual memories in his brain and can be retrieved at any time.

The man in the black windbreaker who was now lying on the ground on his side had a big hole on his forehead and most of his eyebrows and eyes were missing, but just by looking at the remaining profile, Bourne felt that this was very similar to the man in black who killed people at the corner in Los Angeles. In addition, among the four dead people besides him, one was behind a concrete guardrail, and the direction of his blood splatter indicated that he was shot in the head by a bullet from the side, but the man in black who shot the bullet had never reached that position!

Another person died at a bend in the ballistic trajectory. This is definitely not a coincidence.

After returning to the bureau, Bourne told Captain Norton about this. Norton's face changed and he hurriedly asked for the ballistic analysis of the six people who died today. The scientific report proved Bourne's guess that the person behind the guardrail was indeed killed by a bullet with an arc trajectory. That bullet had the same wear and tear as the one obtained by the FBI Los Angeles branch. Although they were not fired from the same gun, the deformed shapes of the bullets were indeed similar.

"Hey, Bourne, you're really good. These four cases can be combined!" Norton showed a rare smile on his face.

Being able to merge the cases can save a lot of unnecessary energy and gather more clues to facilitate the investigation of the case. This is undoubtedly good news for the First Team. It seems that seeing the case is about to be solved, the entire First Team seems to be energized. Zack also came back and joined in the investigation of the case.