I'm a spy in the film

Chapter 237 Afterwards

Jane woke up from her hospital bed at night.

The first words she said when she woke up scared herself.

"Where am I?"

The voice was extremely hoarse and soft. If the ward had not been so quiet, Jane doubted that she could have heard it herself.

Am I in the hospital?

Am I saved?

I remember that an old savage cut my carotid artery with a knife?

Thinking of the touch of the sharp weapon and the coldness brought by the massive loss of blood, Jane couldn't help but shiver, and her right hand tremblingly touched her neck.

There are no bandages, no wounds, and the skin is smooth and delicate wherever you touch it...

No wounds? ! ! !

How can this be?

I clearly remember having my throat cut and even blood splattering. The cold and dizziness caused by the massive blood loss are still vividly remembered. What, where is the wound?

Jane immediately sat up from the bed and felt her whole body in surprise.

Except for the fact that all the clothes were changed, there was not a single wound on his body.

There are no wounds, no wounds on the entire body, how is this possible?

Was everything that happened before just a dream?

So where did this hospital gown I'm wearing come from?

Why did I go to the hospital?

What happened to those cannibals?

How are my teammates?

Thinking of this, Jane could no longer sit still. She lifted the quilt on her legs and was about to get out of bed. At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open.

It was the nurse, and a man following her.

Her immediate boss, Corey Lambert.

"Minister!" screamed.

The nurse nodded to Corey and said, "The patient has lost too much blood and has just woken up. It's best for him to get more rest and don't talk to him for too long." Then she turned and left the ward and closed the door.

"minister……"

As if he knew what Jian Jian was going to say, Lambert waved his hand to stop her and said, "Lie down first and listen to me."

Seeing Jane looking up at him stubbornly, Lambert said without further ado:

"The mission was successful. Except for the two drivers who were killed, all the other hostages were rescued."

What he didn't say was that a female hostage was murdered. Although her death was not fatal under modern medical conditions, it was worse than death.

"In addition to you, two other team members were injured, but they were only superficial injuries, not serious."

Jane breathed a sigh of relief, then sat back again, pulled the quilt over her legs, and waited for Lambert to continue.

However, Lambert did not continue to describe the case as she wished. Instead, he said, "This case is very special. The Washington D.C. police have sent a special team to the state to take over. So, don't ask any more questions."

"But, Minister..."

Lambert's tone became very serious: "This is the decision from above, and I fully agree with it!

Jane, you have seen those guys too. Ordinary light weapons are useless to them. Ordinary people will die if they encounter them.

You know what was found in the caves where those guys lived?

The relics of the reservation police and the relics of the state troopers, how much stronger do you think your fighting power can be than that of the state troopers?

I am responsible for you!"

Jane said unconvincedly: "Even if we don't fight those guys, we can still participate in the investigation!"

Lambert shook his head slightly and said, "No, there are other reasons, but——"

He looked at Jane. Although this girl was a newcomer, Lambert saw in her the vitality and drive that were not found in those experienced agents. Perhaps it was time to give her a chance. The state needed such talents.

Thinking of this, Lambert said softly:

"Jane, if you want to have the authority to investigate this type of case, you need to join the General Administration's new human training program, which requires..."

"I agree!" Jane said firmly before Lambert finished speaking.

"You..." Lambert hesitated, "Don't think about it again. I heard that although this plan aims to develop human potential, it also carries risks."

"Thank you, Minister. I have thought it over and I have decided to join this plan."

Jane's tone this time was calm but firm, and no one could shake her determination.

Because just now, she suddenly remembered the last scene she saw and heard before she fell into a coma.

It was him who hugged himself in time when he fell down holding the wound on his throat.

It was he who pressed his glowing hands on his wounds, making him no longer feel cold.

It was he who held himself in his arms and killed those old monsters of the cannibal tribe.

It was him who gave himself a kiss!

I must become stronger!

Jane made up her mind silently.

Only in this way can I catch up with you!

……

At the same time, a family meeting was being held in the villa in the center of Yellowstone Manor.

There were only five people at this meeting.

The elder Dutton, his third daughter Beth, his adopted son Rip, his youngest son Keith and his wife, Monica.

As for the eldest son, Li, he is still recuperating in the hospital, while the second son, Jimmy, is contacting various forces in the state to prepare for the Dutton family's next plan.

The meeting was held in old Dutton's study.

The rooms around the study were cleared to ensure that no one could eavesdrop on their conversation.

"Monica, are you sure you saw holy light emanating from Bourne's hands and heal the agent's injuries?"

Old Dutton spoke in a serious tone, but his voice trembled slightly.

Monica was sitting on the sofa with a blanket wrapped around her. She was rescued from that hellish place this morning and was taken back to Yellowstone Manor by Keith at noon. Their son Tate also came back with her.

Because Keith felt that the reservation was too dangerous and it would be safer at home.

Monica, who had suffered a great fright, also agreed to this. You know, she had clearly stated before that she wanted to live in the reservation.

"Yes." Monica recalled the scene at that time:

"The female agent was thrown to the ground after being slashed in the neck by an old monster. Bourne caught her in time. He put his right hand on her neck and she stopped bleeding immediately.

Bourne held the female agent in his arms and chased after me. He first kicked away the old monster who was running at the end and slashing his neck. Then he caught up with me and kicked the head of the old monster who was dragging me away! "

At this point, Monica couldn't help but tremble all over, and Keith quickly hugged her, and she felt better.

She went on to say, "I fell to the ground, and all I heard were the devils in front of me screaming like balloons leaking air. Then, Bourne ran back like the wind, ran to the old monster that was kicked away at the beginning, and stepped on its bones one by one. It took half a minute for the old monster to die."

"Then he ran out, and then Keith came."

There was silence in the study for a moment. Beth stood up and said:

"John, it's your turn to make the decision! My advice has always been to cooperate fully!"

She looked around at the four people present and said solemnly:

“Times have changed, and we must change too.

We were lucky this time and someone helped us, but what about next time? And the next time? Do we still have to use the old methods? That won’t work!

In short, whether you are willing or not, I will definitely not let go of this opportunity for cooperation!"

Keith also raised his head and said, "Bourne's character is fine, I can guarantee that! His ability is also obvious to all this time, so if you don't want, I will send Monica and Tate to Bourne's farm!

I heard that he is going to build a children's library in the city, so it won't be difficult to build a primary school!"

"Rip, what do you think?"

Old Dutton looked at Rip, the only one present who had not spoken, and asked.

"I'll listen to you, sir." Rip said the same thing, something he had said countless times in his life.

Beth, who was standing next to him, kicked Rip in anger. Rip responded with a gentle smile. Beth's cheeks turned slightly red and she turned her head away and stopped looking at him.

"I need to think about it again!"

Old Dutton did not make a decision, but said: "I don't know that kid well, but I will talk to Connie. You guys do what you have to do. I don't care!"

After the meeting, Beth walked a long way out of the villa, still complaining that her father was hesitating and would lose the opportunity to win over Bourne, the future rising star, but Rip didn't see it that way:

"Sir, you are not only the patriarch of the Yellowstone Manor, but also the weathervane of the State Animal Husbandry Bureau. Too many people are watching your every word and action, so it is not a good idea to start a war.

That's why he asked us to contact Bourne privately, so that we can help Bourne get things done quietly and build a stronger relationship with Bourne. I think this is what Mr. really meant."

Beth glanced at Rip and said mockingly, "You always understand the old man's mind so well. I think you are more like his son than we are."

"By the way, before Bourne left, he told his friends to arrive in the next two days. Have you arranged for them?"

"It's arranged. Jimmy, who went into the mountains with Bourne last time, is a clever little guy. He's already a Yellowstone man!"

"Well, even so, I'd better go into the city to avoid getting in trouble with some ignorant people!"

"Have you contacted Bourne?"

"No." Beth shook her head. "I haven't been able to contact him since he got off the plane and rented a car."

"Is Bourne going to be okay?" Rip said worriedly.

Beth laughed, "If anything happens to you, nothing will happen to him!"

The two men laughed and talked as they walked, they didn't know that Bourne was indeed in trouble.