The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Allen looked at the cabin that the liaison officer brought him to. The environment inside was very different from the environment outside.

I found that the inside was neatly tidied up and it looked really good.

In such a deserted and empty mountain range, this is nothing more than a treasure palace.

Allen couldn't help but praise the liaison officer: "Well, this environment is quite good!"

Then without waiting for the liaison officer's invitation, he took the initiative and approached the room.

He said to the liaison officer first: "According to regulations, I have to report you as soon as you arrive. They will collect blood samples soon, right?"

"Not today," the liaison officer said.

"Okay, if you want to pick it anyway, let's pick it now." After Allen said that, he was about to put the things down.

"The drone will arrive in three hours. I'm going to get some food first. You can warm yourself up first." The liaison officer said to Allen.

Allen took out the thermos cup and warmed his hands. He felt that he had not experienced this feeling of being at home for a long time. Let alone home, he rarely experienced it even indoors.

So it's still a little warm.

After warming up for a while, Allen said to the liaison officer.

"Hey, I'm in big trouble right now. I went across the mountains because I lost my medicine."

"Then what did you eat?" The liaison officer asked, feeling very strange after hearing what he said.

Allen realized that he shouldn't say this, and immediately explained: "Do you take it every day? 250mg of physiological green tablets and 400mg of cognitive blue tablets."

"What do you mean by lost?" The liaison officer continued to inquire about the matter.

"Lost means that it entered a 20-meter-high cliff. Then it was lost." Allen explained casually.

"How is this possible?" The liaison officer was very suspicious of this matter and looked at Allen with doubts in his eyes.

Because generally speaking, something as important as medicine is not thrown away easily.

What's more, they are all agents and they do things very carefully. This kind of situation is very difficult to encounter.

Allen immediately changed the subject and asked: "Those blood samples are yours, right? Are you not the contact person?"

The liaison officer didn't bother to answer him at all.

Allen continued: "Man, I'm sorry for saying that. I just"

The liaison officer said nothing and just glared at him.

Allen continued: "We have never met our companions in the plan before. No one has seen it, right? So, you are"

Allen wanted to elicit him to introduce himself, tell him his identity, or see if he could elicit some information.

But the liaison officer didn't say anything and just started burning firewood.

Allen saw that he had been silent.

Then he continued: "I know you have extra medicine here."

The liaison officer looked at Allen and finally spoke:

"I won't give you a rationed compensation until you leave tomorrow."

Allen could only respond: "Okay."

"Have you taken your medicine today?" the liaison officer asked Allen.

Allen immediately replied: "I only ate green tablets."

The liaison officer looked at Allen and saw that Allen didn't look like he was lying.

Allen continued: "I haven't had a blue pill in 32 hours."

The liaison officer didn't say anything. After lighting the fire, he went out.

He walked outside to a cylindrical iron pillar that resembled a stove.

Then use the key to open the small iron door. Allen secretly watched all the liaison's movements from the window.

The liaison appears to be genuine, as the railroad is filled with boxes of something resembling drugs.

At this time, the CIA's sleeper agency, the Counterterrorism Bureau, was in New York City, and meetings began again.

"Listen up, everyone, we are facing a crisis, related to a national security emergency, priority level five." Rick said to all members of the office.

Just as he was talking, someone called.

The female detective walked up to Rick who was in a meeting, made a phone shape with her hand, and motioned for Rick to come and answer the phone.

Rick paused the meeting, walked to the female detective, and asked softly: "Who is it?"

"It's Willis," the female detective replied.

Then Rick walked to the inner office and answered the phone, picked up the phone: "This is Rick, Bayer."

Willis' words came from the other party: "Bourne is still alive. Bourne has not come, but another person has come. He has arrived in New York. In Manhattan, he seems to know everything. Bourne is not dead yet, I just Knowing this, I have to die."

Willis whispered on the phone and immediately hung up.

As expected, the people in the lurking agency were different. They already knew what Bourne was up to.

And also learned about dragon battles.

The liaison officer put the blood in test tubes and boxes, and put it on a drone. Then the drone flew to the headquarters of the anti-terrorist group through automatic cruise.

In the evening, Allen and he both prepared meals and stayed in the cabin to prepare for a quiet dinner at night.

Allen counted the days, and the Dragon War should be coming soon.

After a while, the liaison officer had finished his dinner and was reading a book, while Allen was still eating there.

Suddenly I felt something moving outside.

The liaison officer said: "Your friend is here."

"I know." Allen said.

The friend the liaison officer mentioned was not Long Zhan.

And Allen also knew it, because he didn't tell the liaison officer about the Dragon War coming at all.

However, Allen has secretly told Long Zhan about his location and situation not far from here.

If nothing else, it will arrive tomorrow.

Allen was actually not quite sure about the identity of the liaison officer.

"Don't you think it's strange?" Allen asked the liaison officer.

The liaison officer looked at him.

Allen continued: "Wolves don't do that, wolves don't track humans."

"Yes, maybe they think you are not human." The liaison officer said to him unceremoniously.

"So, how many people are in the plan?" Allen also took the opportunity to ask, wanting to know some information.

However, the liaison officer coldly refused to reply and said, "You have too many questions."

Allen also used the provocation method and said: "Maybe you don't know either."

Then Alan put down the bowl and chopsticks and continued to ask: "So what are you doing here?"

"How do you know I'm not evaluating you?" The liaison officer also put down the book in his hand and asked Allen.

"I don't know, what about you? Maybe I just don't care. Have you ever felt this way?" Allen looked into the liaison officer's eyes and asked seriously.

"Maybe you're evaluating me," the liaison officer said to him.

"I disappeared for four days, so I'm here now, I didn't report. And now I'm here doing some bullshit panic hunting." Allen wanted to have a good chat with the liaison officer. (End of chapter)