I'm a spy in the film

The two men, wearing vests with eye-catching "FBI" logo printed on them, walked into the hotel without hesitation. Amid the strange looks from everyone in the lobby, they returned to the bar. However, the waiter who greeted them had been replaced by a young waiter with many small pimples on his face. He must have just started working and sounded a little restrained and nervous when answering questions.

"Still haven't made contact yet? What's your security chief doing? Keep fighting! Now!"

Zack was a little annoyed because the waiter had been dialing for 5 minutes but couldn't get through to the hotel's deputy manager and security director.

He knocked on the bar, bared his teeth, and showed a ferocious look, which, combined with the ID he showed, was really enough to scare people, if you didn't look at the floral shirt and beach pants he was wearing under his FBI bulletproof vest.

"But he never answered the phone!" The young waiter looked like he was about to cry.

"Where is your security chief? I need to see him urgently!"

A loud voice suddenly came from behind Zack and the other man. Turning around, they saw a tall, middle-aged white man in a black suit, who was looking at Bourne and Zack warily.

"FBI New York Branch, who are you? What do you want to see the hotel security director for?" Although Bourne had some guesses in his mind, he and Zack still showed their IDs, but his right hand was always on the Glock handle at the back of his waist.

"Nice to meet you, Agent Zack, Agent Bourne. I'm Donald Carruthers from the FBI's Los Angeles branch." The man glanced at Bourne's little action, smiled, and showed his ID, looking at Bourne and the other man with a strange look in his eyes.

"Hammer." Zack said the code name of the operation. Yes, it was the name of the liaison agent Hammer. After hearing it, the other party's face became even weirder and he replied, "Bald Hank." Yes, it was the nickname of the leader of the fourth action team.

This was the code word that Captain Norton agreed upon with the other team. He could always use various methods to boost the mood of his teammates, and humor was one of his favorite ways.

After exchanging the secret code, Bourne quickly briefed the man on the situation. The good news was that the identities of several killers had been confirmed, and they were just waiting for the main force to arrive to arrest them. There were also sufficient reinforcements, and although they were stuck on the road now, they would arrive soon. The bad news was that someone had definitely infiltrated the security team and entered the hotel, but they didn't know where they were or how many people there were.

As for the target of protection, Agent Donald only said that everything was normal, but he remained tight-lipped about the specific situation and location.

Here, Zack was still questioning the hotel front desk, his tone becoming more and more severe. He was really about to cry because of the stupidity of this young waiter in front of him, and he didn't want to see him again.

"Then tell me, which floor is your security director on? I'll go find him myself."

"I really don't know. Let me ask again for you. Maybe, maybe, I can get through right away."

The young waiter looked up with sweat on his forehead. Suddenly, he pointed at the back of a man in a red suit not far away and said in surprise, "Hey, the man in the red suit is one of our security guards. He is your colleague and is very safe. I remember he just went to see the security supervisor."

Bourne and the other two looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a balding man in a red suit walking hurriedly towards the elevator. Without giving it any time to think, Donald said, "I'll go find him and ask about the situation," and hurriedly chased after him.

Zack also left the bewildered young waiter and said to Bourne, "I'll go with you. It's safer if two of us go." Then he strode after Donald.

"What? Zack, you can't..." Bourne opened his mouth and lowered his head helplessly. When it comes to laziness, he is not as good as Zack, the old bird.

Georgia Sykes is a well-known beauty killer on the street. Few people know that the 24-year-old has been in the industry for 10 years.

She is a Jew, born in Manhattan, New York, and lived with her mother in a poor black area. At the age of five, she became the main singer of the church choir, and successfully entered the Manhattan Professional Performing Arts School as a core member of the choir, and began to receive strict piano training. At the age of thirteen, she was appreciated by a record company executive and signed to become an artist.

If nothing unexpected had happened, she might have become a popular singer like Britney Spears. Unfortunately, when she was fourteen, her mother fell seriously ill and passed away after leaving behind high medical bills, leaving Georgia alone and with endless sadness.

Fortunately, at the darkest moment of her life, she met the noble man of her life—Primo Spallanzani, who came to New York to discuss business.

Perhaps he was moved by Georgia's sweet voice, or perhaps because they were both Jewish, Primo took her in and trained her to be a killer, a killer who loved and could sing.

However, due to the education she received in the church since childhood, Georgia only accepted the task of killing those who were extremely vicious and deserved to die. Primo agreed to this little willfulness with a smile.

This time, it was Georgia who volunteered, and for this, she also brought along another female killer, sniper Sharice Waters. They had worked together many times before, and this time they had to kill the damned target to comfort the soul of Primona, the benefactor who was about to go to hell. This was the last person she could kill for him.

The black woman in the baseball cap and the tall woman who walked in a military style that Bourne and Zack met at the hotel entrance were them. However, Bourne was wrong about one thing: Georgia's walking style was imitated from her teacher, a retired Marine. Georgia herself had never been a soldier.

Georgia wore a tight low-cut leotard that made her huge chest look extremely upright. Hip-hugging hot pants and high leather boots perfectly set off her slender and straight legs. She had heavy makeup on her face, but instead of looking vulgar and cheap, it made her look more elegant and refined.

At this moment, she was waiting bored at the elevator entrance on the sixth floor. Her lace-inclined partner, Sally, was on a windowsill of the opposite building, with her 50mm caliber big baby set up, observing everything here through the sniper scope.

Georgia had to wait for the elevator. Her current identity was one of the many ladies hired by the pervert Buddy to attend the naked party. When she followed the group of women to the target's residence on the top floor, she would start a killing spree.

She had already verified that Buddy, his men and bodyguards were all people who deserved to die. When the time came, Sally's 50mm Byret would help her clear anyone who stood in her way.

However, she was not without competitors. Before they came, the middleman told her and Sharis that there were many competitors for this mission, but besides the two of them, there were four other groups that were most likely to accomplish it:

The torture expert, the Swede Pasquale Acosta, was cold-blooded and ruthless, and was good at lurking and close-range combat. Once he sneaked into a prison alone and killed his target in public. After being caught, he even used his teeth to bite off his fingerprints and escaped from Interpol's pursuit.

Disguise expert Zlo Shute, a master of disguise, can imitate anyone's appearance. No one has ever seen his true face. He can kill you when you are off guard and in the appearance you least expect. Once, in broad daylight, on a busy street with a huge flow of people, he shot the target and his four bodyguards into a hornet's nest with a gun, and escaped successfully without being photographed;

The Nazi brothers "The Mad Three" are three half-brothers with brutal nature. Every time they go on a mission, they will turn the scene into a massacre. They also have the habit of bathing in the blood of the victims. Sometimes, they even kill their employers. They are so crazy, and they have the capital to be crazy. These three guys are gifted. Not only can they survive the hail of bullets every time, but they also recover from their injuries much faster than others. Many people died because they despised them.

Finally, there is Jack Dupree, a corrupt policeman after retirement, who gathered with his two like-minded buddies to form a "killer group". The three of them like to hire a large group of low-level killers at a low price, rush in mindlessly, and drown the opponent with bullets and lives. This method of killing the master with random punches has helped them win a lot of orders and bounties, but it is said that this time someone can't stand their clumsy methods and has decided to get rid of them before everyone takes action.

This was only what Georgia knew. There were many killers whose names she had never heard of who were also heading here. However, at present, with her and Sally, their five groups were the strongest. And because all five of them came from California, the underworld called this bounty the "Five-Way Hunting Order."