I'm a spy in the film

Chapter 239 Big Brawl

It was the fat policeman who was thrown to the ground by Bourne at the beginning.

He fell to the ground too hard and fainted due to a stitch in the side. Now he just woke up and the first thing he saw was the young man who threw him to the ground and made him look so embarrassed.

He can't beat this guy, but he still has a group of colleagues!

My colleagues at the Yashitu Police Station are united in their determination to make sure that guy pays the price!

However, he didn't know that this one shout immediately made the already restless gangsters become agitated.

The six policemen escorting them were pounced on and pinned down by the thugs in front of them before they could figure out what was going on.

Even though three of the six policemen were burly men, it was of no use. The gangsters' numerical advantage quickly offset the threat posed by the weapons in the hands of the police.

What's more, the policemen's guns are all on their waists, and what the gangsters are most wary of is the policemen's right hands.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

The fat policeman who was the instigator of all this had turned over at this time. He was lying on the ground, his eyes wide open, looking at the fight in front of him in disbelief.

"Hey, what happened? Where did these hooligans come from? Why did it become like this?"

The gangsters quickly gained the upper hand.

A black thug with dreadlocks on his head stood up from the ground with a grim smile on his face. He had just snatched a SIG Sauer P229 from the holster of the female police officer under him and pointed the gun at the young female police officer who was being pinned down by two accomplices on the ground.

"It's over!"

The policewoman closed her eyes in despair.

She knew that the gangster in front of her would never let her and her colleagues go.

Because this group of thugs are vagrant criminals, if they were not caught by them during a robbery, they would definitely run to other cities.

If they kill me now, they will definitely escape immediately. With the police force in Yashitu, they will not be able to track them down.

Goodbye, Mom. Your daughter will never see you again!

Just as the policewoman closed her eyes and waited for her final end, suddenly, she felt her body lighten, and the two thugs who were pressing her were gone.

When she opened her eyes, the policewoman was surprised to find that not only herself, but also the gangster on Sheriff Rubin beside her was gone. He also looked confused and didn't know what had happened.

Suddenly, the policewoman heard muffled groans and exclamations of "What are you doing?" coming from not far away.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see five or six thugs with bruised faces and noses piled up in a small pile like a blanket in the corner next to the door. Moreover, every few seconds a new thug would fall on the pile, becoming the new top of the garbage dump.

All of this was done by the handsome young man in a suit who stood in the middle of the hall at the beginning.

He rushed quickly to a suppressed police officer and reached out to pick up the thug who was pressing on the police officer.

Without waiting for these confused thugs to stand firm, the handsome guy's fists started to hit the thugs in the face like Vulcan machine guns, and soon knocked them dizzy. Then, he grabbed the most dizzy one and threw him into the pile of people in the corner like a sandbag.

Then came the second, then the third.

If the gangster can keep shaking his body without falling under the handsome guy's iron fist, the handsome guy will give him a kick in the crotch, and the gangster will immediately meet the conditions to be thrown out.

Just like that, in less than ten seconds, another new police officer was rescued.

The three thugs who trapped him changed from being the vigorous men who had escaped death to weaklings with crooked noses and squinting eyes in an instant.

The young policewoman watched Bourne take care of all the thugs one after another, and was extremely surprised. She didn't know when such a powerful person appeared in the police station.

"Who is he?"

The biggest question in the minds of all the police officers was finally asked by a balding middle-aged policeman who was lying on the ground and had just climbed up.

"Bern Lee, Level 3 Supervisor of the FBI New York Branch."

Bourne showed his ID.

"More than a dozen workers from the Austin Auto Union are missing. They once passed through Yashitu. I came to the police station to retrieve the surveillance video."

"but--"

Bourne pointed at the fat policeman who was lying on the ground like a toad, his mouth wide open in shock, and said:

"Not only did this guy refuse to cooperate, he also deliberately delayed time, causing me to be unable to leave the city now!"

As he said this, Bourne, who was angry, wanted to step forward and kick the fat policeman twice, but was stopped by the experienced bald police chief. He said softly:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bourne, I'm just a temporary worker and I don't know anything!"

The bald policeman introduced himself: "My name is Rubin."

"If you are talking about the travel ban notice issued by the city government, you don't have to take it to heart.

The city government issues this kind of notice several times every spring and autumn, but few people follow it, and long-distance buses and shipping will not stop running. Those transportation companies simply don’t listen.”

Seeing Bourne looking at him suspiciously, Officer Rubin further explained:

"More than a decade ago, a tourist was killed by lightning while traveling outside the city. His family sued the city government for inaction and failure to fulfill its obligation to remind people. The court ruled that the city government should pay a large sum of money.

Since then, whenever the weather station predicts thunderstorms, the city government will issue such a ban, but it is hard to say how many people will listen to it. "

Bourne was speechless. This was actually the case. No wonder the fat policeman looked indifferent when he first saw the notice. He must have not taken the notice seriously and was just obsessed with it.

I just didn't expect that the United States, which upholds democracy and freedom, would actually engage in such an act of covering up the truth. It is a government agency. Where has its credibility gone?

But if that's the case, then wouldn't the fat policeman have been beaten in vain?

Admit that you have wronged the other person and apologize to him/her?

That's impossible! I will never apologize in this life!

Just when Bourne didn't know how to respond, Officer Rubin said again;

"If you don't believe me, I can give you a pass to prove that you really have an urgent matter and need to leave the city."

He smiled bitterly and said, "This kind of pass can be issued by every department of the City Hall. It is specially prepared for those who don't know the situation in the city but need to leave the city urgently. It is also an important aspect of the city government's revenue."

Now, Bourne finally understood why the fat policeman had to delay until six o'clock. It turned out that he wanted to earn the pass fee.

That’s good, the beating was not in vain, he deserved it!

Bourne finally regained his mental balance.

He said politely to Rubin, "Officer Rubin, thank you for your help. Please give me a pass. I have urgent business and need to leave the city. I cannot stay here for long. I will pay all the fees."

Rubin didn't bother to be polite anymore. These expenses didn't go into his pocket. Several departments had to share the profits. If Bourne didn't pay, he would have to make up the money. Fortunately, Bourne didn't need the money, so he didn't make things difficult for him.

The matter came to an end here. The policemen on the ground, whether they were knocked down by Bourne or bullied by the gangsters, had all gotten up and retrieved their guns.

They didn't even bother to tidy up their clothes, and rushed to the corner, punching and kicking the wailing thugs, venting their anger, until the thugs were beaten so hard that they couldn't even make a sound, and then they were pulled up one by one and handcuffed.

This time, one or two thugs can be assigned to one police officer for supervision, and there will no longer be a situation where they cannot be supervised.

After being beaten twice in a short period of time, perhaps because of their physical weakness or perhaps because they were frightened by the angry aura of the policemen in the hall, the thugs became very obedient and walked consciously towards the cells at the back of the hall without any pushing or shoving.

Looking at the orderly and harmonious scene between the gangsters and the police, Officer Rubin and Bourne smiled at each other.

It’s really hard to get to know each other without fighting.

Officer Rubin led Bourne to a desk in the service hall, opened the drawer, and said with a smile:

"Agent Bourne, forget about this time because you have something urgent to do. Next time you pass by Yashitu, I will treat you to the most famous squirrel fish here!"

Just then, the phone in Officer Rubin's arms rang.