I'm a spy in the film

Chapter 179 The End

That's it?

Bourne stood on a box in a daze, looking at his hands in surprise, as if everything that had happened before was just a dream.

In the entire storage room, apart from a broken wooden box and several scratched cartons on the shelf, there was nothing unusual. There was no trace of corpses, blood, or magic circles.

If there wasn't a peculiarly shaped HK416 in the corner, Bourne would really have thought he was hallucinating.

Even now, Bourne still felt a little dizzy, as if he had forgotten something important.

Oops, President!

Bourne slapped his forehead.

I don’t know how long I fought with that bloody madman just now. I even forgot about the important things I should have done. I hope Mr. President can hold on!

Bourne reached out and took down the specially marked cardboard box, opened it, and inside was a metal-cased password box.

Without caring about anything else, Bourne picked up the cardboard box and ran out the door. Before leaving, he also took the chainsaw gun with him.

"Mr. President, Mr. President, are you okay?"

Bourne patted President Benjamin Asher's cheek gently, his heart beating fast.

Just now, he did as Roma said and poured two test tubes of lake blue reagents and a thumb-sized bottle of golden medicine into President Asher's mouth.

"God bless, Amitabha, Amen Amen!"

Bourne held the President's head in his arms and prayed to all the gods and Buddhas, because the President's pulse was so weak that it was almost undetectable. If it weren't for the warm breath in his nose, Bourne would have been in tears.

Fortunately, this torment did not last too long. In less than two minutes, the President's pulse gradually became stronger.

Thank goodness!

Bourne made the sign of the cross on his chest. After all, he had traveled through time for more than ten years, and it had become a habit for him to do so.

Perhaps Bourne's prayers really moved the gods, or perhaps the potions were really powerful, Benjamin Asher finally woke up from his coma. After hearing what Bourne said, he said, "Ahem, besides God, I have to thank you, ahem."

"Mr. President, I'm glad you woke up!"

Bourne was delighted. This potion was really powerful. He thought he would ask Roma which company produced this potion and get a batch for himself and his family.

Seeing President Asher's lips moving as if he wanted to say something, Bourne quickly said, "The Hellhound has been shut down. The Pentagon has confirmed that all the terrorists who rushed in have been shot dead."

Benjamin Asher nodded with relief, the stone in his heart finally put down. If those bandits succeeded, he would be the sinner of the whole world!

"But," Bourne's sudden change of tone made Asher's heart tighten again.

"but what?"

"Mr. President, do you know about the mysterious test?" Bourne did not answer, but asked instead.

Seeing Aishe frown, Bourne continued to explain: "That is, magic, witchcraft..."

"Wait a minute," interrupted Asher.

As Bourne looked puzzled, Asher rubbed the button on the cuff of his shirt for a while. With a slight buzz, the seemingly ordinary button suddenly lit up. Bourne felt something sweeping across his body, and looked around carefully, but found nothing.

"Anti-eavesdropping electromagnetic waves, the latest product of the military." President Asher explained: "Originally, the military wanted to make a large signal jammer, but because the power radiation was too high, it was abandoned. Later, the project was taken over by the CIA, who did the opposite and miniaturized it to make this button-type signal jammer. Under this shielding, neither sound nor image can be eavesdropped or secretly photographed."

"This is really!" Bourne didn't know what to say. This is really a magic weapon to prevent secret cameras. Those public figures probably dream of having one.

Without further discussing the topic, President Asher continued, "Now we can chat without worries. Tell me, why do you ask this question, young man?"

Bourne then briefly described to the president the wall-walking technique he had seen outside the White House this evening and what had just happened in the storage room, including the werewolf and vampire that had been killed in the basement when the president's son Connor was sent out, as well as the "good daughter" he had accepted.

Because these things cannot be concealed at all. Although the surveillance records of the White House were destroyed by Banning, that was only the above-ground part. The surveillance in the bunker is still intact.

When the Secret Service sees on the surveillance video that so many people entered the storage room but only he came out in the end, they will definitely have questions. Instead of explaining and arguing then, it is better to make it clear to the President now.

"Kid, sometimes you need to trust your own judgment!"

Benjamin Asher's eyes sparkled as he stared at Bourne and said, "Soon after this incident is over, I will resign from the presidency on the pretext of health reasons."

Seeing that Bourne was surprised and wanted to ask, he quickly shook his head, signaling Bourne not to interrupt him, and continued:

"So there are some things I can tell you now, and I believe you won't spread these things around, because it won't do you any good."

"The world is about to change! This is a joint discovery by many top universities and research companies across the country."

"Maybe it's the intersection of celestial bodies, or maybe it's cosmic ray particles. They can't explain the reason clearly, but the result is very clear, that is, humans will become stronger and smarter, and even some people with super powers will appear."

"These people are just like those in a children's novel called Harry Potter that my son has recently fallen in love with. They have their own magic organization and magic school. They are hidden in the long river of human history and once secretly controlled the course of human history. However, with the advancement of time and technology, they have no choice but to give up their power and hide."

"Now, they think they are powerful again and want to stir up trouble! Humph!"

Benjamin Asher snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "They are wrong. We ordinary people are also making progress, progress beyond their imagination! We will prove that ordinary people are the masters of this world!"

Seeing the president in his arms suddenly become passionate, Bourne felt a big "embarrassment" appear on his forehead. He really didn't know what the president would think after seeing him use fireballs to blow up terrorist planes and fire blank cannons!

How embarrassing!

But Benjamin Asher continued: "I like a sentence in the book very much. I once read it to Connor. It says, 'This magical world is full of unknowns. We can only rely on our own courage and wisdom to face it.'..."

"Wait, Mr. President, tell me about those organizations," Bourne said anxiously. If he let the President continue to speak freely, he would probably not be able to tell him what he wanted to know when the reinforcements arrived.

"Well, I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. You know, they always make the reports long and verbose, with all kinds of analysis and data, which makes people have no desire to read on, because in this way, they can fool you into signing smoothly."

Benjamin Asher complained, but still cooperated and frowned as he recalled: "Of course the most powerful force in Europe is the Holy See, but there are many factions, and it is said that they kill their own people the most cruelly; then there is a white wizard organization called the Episcopal Church? I can't remember. In our federation, the most famous one was actually created by the Indians, called Salem. Haha, how ironic!"

Somehow, Bourne always felt that the President was a little talkative. It might be the side effect of those drugs. But it didn't matter. The key was that Mr. President should say more and in more detail.

"Hmm, is there anything else?"

"Haha, I remember a report saying that women are more sensitive than men, so there are more witches than men, and the most famous magic organization in the world is witches! I can tell you the names of several famous groups right now, the White Witch Group, the Demon Party, Voodoo, Dahomey, and the Golden Circle. Haha, I never thought that in another secret world, there is actually a feminist society. These guys are really progressive!"

Benjamin Asher became more and more excited as he spoke, and he even started to dance. Fortunately, Bourne noticed that his face was flushed and he knew something was wrong, so he quickly hugged him tightly and stopped him from moving. This prevented the wound on his back from bursting open, and he would have died from the little blood he had left.

Just at this moment, the elevator, which had been silent for a long time, finally rang its long-lost bell.

Looking up, Banning's familiar face appeared in the elevator.

Behind Banning were soldiers armed with guns and doctors in white coats, filling the small elevator to the brim.

Even for Banning, a burly and powerful inhuman warrior, it took quite some effort to squeeze out. I really don't know how so many people managed to squeeze in.

However, things have finally come to an end!