I'm a spy in the film

Chapter 221 Things are moving too fast

"boom--"

There was a gunshot.

follow closely.

"Bang bang bang."

Three more shots in a row.

The police car rushed out like a drunk, swaying and spinning, and hit the concrete pillar and stopped moving.

The young couple on the ground looked at Bourne who was walking towards them quickly with surprise, wondering where he came from and why he was helping them.

"You are--"

The young man found Bourne somewhat familiar, but Bourne's temperament had changed so much that he couldn't believe it for a moment.

When we met before, Bourne had been locked up for more than a month and couldn't go home to contact his family. He was very angry and depressed.

The man in front of him now walked briskly and looked relaxed. He did not have the anger or panic of having just killed someone. Instead, he had a sense of entitlement as a superior.

Who is this person?

Bourne ignored the young couple and walked up to the old man who was hit.

Fortunately, only his leg bones and right arm were broken, and his chest and abdomen were not hit too hard. His breathing and heartbeat were very stable. His forehead should have hit the light tube, and there was broken glass in the wound.

In addition, there were two gunshot wounds, neither of which were fatal.

"how is he?"

The young man in the couple rolled over and crawled to the front, watching nervously as Bourne examined the old man on the ground.

"The bleeding won't stop. If he is sent to the hospital in time, he can be saved."

"I'll drive the fastest car!" He turned around and was about to run into the garage, but was stopped by Bourne.

"Where are you sending him to? The hospital? The police are looking for you. Do you think those policemen can help you get him to the hospital?"

Bourne scoffed.

On the plane he saw the news that the largest post office in Detroit was robbed, two robbers died and two escaped. One of the escapees was the man who was shot and killed by Bourne in the police car.

The rest of the story is clear. The young man in front of him is the unidentified third person.

"I..." The young man was speechless.

"What's your name?"

"Ansel, they all call me baby."

"Okay, baby, do you have any relatives?"

"My adopted father is a blind man. I sent him to a nursing home yesterday."

"Have you ever killed anyone?"

"I hit Butz. He was trying to kill an innocent bystander."

"Where is the money you stole yesterday?"

After Bourne asked this question, he saw that Ansel's expression became tangled, but he finally answered:

"They were all in the bag. We fled in a hurry and only left this bag. The others were left at the scene."

Bourne nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Very good. I know a private doctor who is very skilled. I can send your friend there first, but you have to stay here with me and wait for the FBI colleagues to come."

"OK, no problem!"

Ansel nodded repeatedly to show his agreement.

After simply stopping the bleeding of the old man on the ground, Bourne made a phone call. It was the underground doctor named Richie who had treated Norman and Samantha.

Bourne is confident in his craft and his tone.

As expected, as long as the money is in place, nothing is impossible.

Because the scene had to be protected, Ansel's girlfriend was the only one who did the job of sending the person away.

Her name is Debra and she is a restaurant waitress. Although she has experienced a lot tonight, she has always remained calm and is a good candidate.

In order to avoid encountering some ignorant thugs, Bourne asked Kate to accompany Debra because Kate has a keen sense of danger and malice and is strong in hand-to-hand combat.

Not long after the two women and one injured person left, someone from the local FBI, which Bourne had notified, arrived.

After checking each other's IDs, Bourne realized that the team that helped clean up at Phoenix's parents' apartment building and helped deliver supplies to Samantha's safe house were all led by this man.

He can be considered an "old acquaintance".

Bourne briefly introduced the situation. Ansel was forced to be a driver for a robbery gang because of his adoptive father. He resisted and killed one robber and another one. Only one robber escaped.

The remaining robber held a grudge and came out for revenge and to get back the stolen money, but he was discovered by Bourne and shot dead.

The lost stolen money was also recovered and was kept by Ansel.

"Very good! This will make it easier for us to write our report. Thank you, Supervisor Bourne. I gain a lot every time I work with you!"

The FBI agent's face was beaming with joy.

I thought I was going to do some private work for the other party, but I didn't expect that I would be awarded a great achievement.

You know, although the amount of money in yesterday's post office robbery was not large and they were all worthless postal money orders, the Detroit police suffered heavy casualties, and they were very angry and were tracking down the armed gangster everywhere.

Now that the gangster who killed and injured the most police officers has been killed and the lost bonds have been recovered, who still cares about the getaway driver?

Haha, God bless me, I'm going to get a promotion!

Seeing the joy on the other person's face, Bourne knew that the matter was settled.

After all, he had worked in the bureau for more than a year, and he was well aware of all the conflicts going on inside.

If you have made contributions and have not offended anyone, who would be willing to investigate further?

With the farewell of his Detroit colleague, Bourne took Ansel and Hans away in a red Subaru Impreza WRX.

"Are we leaving like this?"

After leaving Westfield Shopping Center, Ansel, who was sitting in the back seat, still looked incredulous.

He was standing in front of the Detroit FBI agents and told them in person that he was involved in the robbery yesterday.

But when Bourne pulled him away, the other party didn't even try to stop him, let alone ask him where he was going?

From being hunted by the entire city's police to not being arrested even when he was pointed out in person, this reversal was really beyond his imagination.

"Of course, with the master here, what are you afraid of? There is nothing in this world that the master can't do!"

Hans saw a good show tonight and was in a good mood to flatter.

"Huh, if I'm omnipotent, how come I can't even teach you how to drive?"

"Master, this is not my fault." Hans said aggrievedly.

"I can't be exposed to the sun directly. If it weren't for your holy light, I wouldn't dare to go out even on a cloudy day like today."

Ha ha.

Bourne sneered in his heart.

He knew only too well the laziness of this vampire follower.

Having worked as a mercenary in the mountains for many years, he was dazzled by the colorful world in front of him when he just woke up. The TV programs he watched every day were either about beauty or shopping. Even at night, he had never been seen going out to practice driving.

It seems that there is still a long way to go to cultivate a qualified follower.

Ansel on the side was a little confused.

Why can’t you bask in the sun for fear of getting tanned?

Holy Light? Are you talking about a game? I studied engineering and want to build my own car.

Also, do you need to learn how to drive? Can’t you just start the ignition directly?

But before he could figure it out, Bourne had already brought them to the building where the underground black clinic was located.

When Ansel saw the old man sitting on the hospital bed, wrapped in bandages, his eyes became red.

"Baby!"

The woman who was sitting next to the bed and feeding fruit to the old man stood up and screamed in surprise.

Ansel then noticed that there were three other people in the ward besides the old man.

One was his girlfriend Debra, one was the young girl under the previous agent, and the other was——

Ansel stepped forward quickly and asked anxiously:

"Doctor, what is the condition of my friend? Is his life in danger?"

Dr. Rich looked at Bourne, and seeing that he had no reaction, he explained:

“Mr. Doug’s life is no longer in danger.

But his knee was shattered and his right wrist was seriously injured. If you don't want Doug to sit in a wheelchair and eat with his left hand in the future, I suggest you go to Moreco Biotech, which is said to be able to customize cloned organs with almost no rejection reaction. But the price is very expensive."

Moreco Biotech Inc.

This was the second time Bourne had heard the name of this company. The last time was more than a month ago at the White House, when he heard Tim, a black guy from the security team, mention it (Chapter 168).

Can it actually provide customized organ cloning?

This is a high-tech that had not been developed in the world where Bourne lived in his previous life. I never thought that someone could do it now!

I'll definitely go and ask about it if I get a chance.

Bourne made up his mind in his heart, who knows when he will need it? Who can guarantee that he will not get hurt in his whole life?

"Okay, thank you, doctor!"

Ansel's thanks were heartfelt.

He lost his parents in a car accident when he was young, and has been wandering the streets ever since. One time, he stole a car from Doug, and in that car were a batch of munitions that Doug had obtained from a corrupt police insider.

Fortunately, Ansel was smart and returned the goods in time. His driving skills were also noticed by Doug, so he became Doug's personal driver when he robbed banks.

However, although Doug said that every time Ansel went on a mission, he was paying off the debt he owed him, in fact, Doug took good care of Ansel. During this life-and-death crisis, Doug let Ansel take Debra away first, and he would cover them.

If Bourne hadn't arrived in time, Doug might have...

Thinking of this, Ansel was filled with gratitude. He looked at Doug on the bed, but Doug didn't look at him, but looked behind him.

"Can you all go out first and let me talk to this gentleman."