I'm a spy in the film

Chapter 232 Entering the Mountain

"Wang Wang."

From time to time, the sound of dogs barking could be heard in the dark forest.

In this sparsely populated mountain, three figures were moving quickly through the woods.

It was Bourne, Kate, and Jane, a female agent from the Montana FBI.

Kate was running in the front following the police dog, with Bourne in the middle and Jane at the end.

"Stop, take a 5-minute break."

In an open space in the woods, Bourne stopped Kate who was still rushing forward, and handed the water bottle at his waist to Jane behind him.

She was now supporting herself with her hands on her knees, breathing heavily.

The running just now was really a huge drain on her physical strength.

If Bourne had not taken away her equipment and bulletproof vest at the beginning and asked her to run naked, she would definitely be lying on the ground exhausted and unable to get up.

In contrast, the little girl who was also wearing a bulletproof vest but had always been at the front still had the energy to play and fight with the police dog on the grass.

This made Jane feel that she was old at such a young age, not even as good as a little girl.

Bourne seemed to see through her thoughts and comforted her, "Agent Jane, don't compare yourself with Kate. I specially recruited her into the FBI, and her situation is different from yours.

The three criminals I caught today are not ordinary people. If you encounter them later, you should protect yourself first and record them with the law enforcement recorder. Leave the fighting to me."

After drinking two sips of water and calming down his breathing, Jane finally had the strength to ask:

“What should I pay attention to?”

Bourne gave her an appreciative look. This female agent was very smart. She didn't ask him directly why, but she had to explain it clearly. It was great.

But the light was too dim, and Jane couldn't see clearly. She only felt that the young third-level supervisor in front of her was shrouded in a veil of mystery, which made people want to explore.

“These killers are very physically fit.

Whether in terms of strength, speed, recovery or ability to withstand blows, they are much stronger than ordinary people, and generally fatal injuries do not pose any threat to them.

So, just use a shotgun to deal with them, prioritize attacking the calves and feet to limit their mobility.

In addition, even if you are being chased, don't run around. These guys are very experienced in hunting, and they will set up a lot of traps. If you run around blindly, you will easily be chased into the trap area. It is best to run in circles. If that doesn't work, climb a tree. It will be difficult to find you at night."

Jane nodded to show that she understood.

She found that Supervisor Bourne spoke in a steady tone, not at all confused, and did not sound like someone who had been walking through the mountains for half an hour carrying 20 kilograms of equipment.

Just this physical strength alone made her smack her lips. Jane really couldn't imagine what kind of woman could be his girlfriend, a fitness coach? Or an Olympic champion?

There was also the little girl named Kate. Although she was not carrying any weights like her, her physical strength was obviously much better than hers. She was only slightly out of breath at this moment and still had enough energy to play with the police dog.

Speaking of police dogs, this Rottweiler, which originally barked very fiercely, became extremely docile after the little girl gently stroked it on the head a few times and whispered a few words in its ear. It did not even resist when the chain was untied, but became even more obedient.

What a strange supervisor and strange subordinates.

"Okay, let's move on, Agent Jane, remember my words."

Seeing that Jane seemed to have recovered, Bourne decided to continue on his way. He had a hunch that there must be a discovery ahead.

Sure enough, the police dog led the three people and rushed forward along the ridge for a while, and finally, they found a wooden building halfway up the mountain.

Kate calmed the police dog to stop it from barking, and the three of them and the dog lay in the grass, looking at the building.

It was a simple wooden house with no lights on. The dark door was wide open and it seemed that no one was there.

The police dog, which was originally lying on the ground, suddenly stood up and was about to rush out of the bushes. Although Kate held it down in time, its barking was still heard.

"Wow, wang wang."

The low barking of dogs echoed far away in the empty forest.

Jane was shocked by this sudden change. Thinking she was exposed, she was about to stand up. The flashlight in her hand instantly emitted a strong light that shone into the darkness ahead.

Just then, a man bumped into Jane from behind.

Before she could react, the man behind her had already grabbed her waist and rushed forward.

In his nervousness, he accidentally dropped the flashlight on the ground.

"Well."

Before Jane could struggle and scream, as if the person behind her could guess what she was thinking, the hand of the person quickly covered her half-open mouth, turning her scream into sobs.

The next second, Bourne's voice rang in her ears:

"Don't move, someone is coming out of the back door of the house!"

It was not until this moment that Jane's tense body completely relaxed. Her heart was pounding and her whole body was weak. She only stayed in Bourne's arms to avoid falling.

At that moment, she was almost scared to death.

After seeing the broken limbs and arms all over the ground, in this deep mountain forest, it was pitch black. Who would not be afraid?

She is quite brave as she is just trembling all over but not screaming or wetting her pants.

Before her mind could recover from the chaos.

With two "whoosh" sounds, two sharp arrows shot from the darkness opposite.

One of them pierced the place where she had just been lying, and the other one pierced through the bulb of the high-intensity flashlight, and the place fell into darkness again.

"Oh no! The enemy is in the dark, and they have bows and arrows that are perfect for stealth combat. They are so accurate. What should we do?"

"Firing a gun will inevitably draw an attack from the enemy. Shooting at the enemy in this dark environment is courting death. What should I do?"

Jane was extremely anxious, and suddenly she remembered the night vision goggles that Bourne asked her to bring before leaving.

By the way, there are night vision goggles, why didn’t I think of that!

She thought with surprise and wanted to tell Bourne her thoughts, so she reached behind her, but found nothing.

What about people?

Jane turned around in shock, but Bourne, who had been holding her just now, was nowhere to be seen.

Damn it!

Where is the living person who was holding her just now?

Gone?

When did this happen?

I didn't even know when he left when I was holding him!

Looking to the side, Kate and the police dog were gone too!

Two people and a dog, just gone like that?

Are Supervisor Bourne and Agent Kate both ghosts? But what about the police dog? Is it also a ghost dog? What about the state trooper?

Jane didn't dare to think about it any further. If she did, she would probably wet her diaper out of fear!

Fortunately, she still remembered what Bourne had told her before, and she lay there obediently. Even though her body was shaking like a sieve, she did not move at all.

Her teeth bit her lower lip, Jane stared at the house in the dark, her eyes wide.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Jane's eyes were sore from staring.

Suddenly, a light came on in the darkness, and Bourne's voice came from far away in the cabin:

"Agent Jane, it's okay, you can come over."

Hearing this familiar voice, Jane's tears instantly flowed out.

She got up from the ground tremblingly, not even bothering to brush off the dead branches and dust on her clothes, and stumbled towards the house, running faster and faster, as if something terrible was chasing her.

Only after she ran into the house, bathed in the firelight, and saw the familiar figure of Supervisor Bourne, did she feel a little relieved, but her heart was still beating violently.

Watching the young supervisor find and light the oil lamps in the house one by one, watching his calm movements and his handsome face that looked like a marble sculpture under the dim light, Jane had a deep understanding of the word "heartbeat" for the first time.

This is a man who can give women a sense of security!

She thought to herself.

She didn't notice that Bourne was looking at her in a strange way.

I originally thought he was a king, but turned out to be a bronze. Now it seems a little confusing. Is the FBI recruiting people so casually now?

Even if you can't help in the battle, as the one who stayed behind, you don't even know how to take the equipment on the ground?

He didn't even check when he entered the house, but just sat at the door and stared blankly. Is that really okay?