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Chapter 1700 The truth

But she didn't dare to sit. She felt that Bourne didn't look like a bad person, but suddenly broke into her room and held a gun, which must have had some purpose.
She looked at Bourne tremblingly.
Bourne signaled him to sit down again.
"You sit down, I'll just talk with you, don't have anything to do with you."
Bourne once again emphasized friendlyly that she slowly let down her guard and sat on a nearby stool.
Bourne also put away the pistol in his hand.
Seeing Bourne lowered the gun, Nesky's daughter slowly relaxed.
He whispered to Bourne: "I can speak English."
"Well, I won't hurt you, I won't, you've grown up. It's bigger than I thought."
Bourne looked at the little girl who had grown up now and said with emotion.
"That photo..." Bourne looked at the photo of the family of three on the table.
He looked at the photo and said to the girl very seriously: "To you, it should be very important?"
"Nothing, it's just a photo." The girl said disapprovingly.
"Because you don't know, how they died." Bourne said to the girl.
"I know." The girl retorted.
"No, you don't know. I want to know, I want to know..." Bourne said hesitantly.
"Your mom didn't kill your dad, and she didn't commit suicide," Bourne plucked up the courage to say to the girl.
"What did you say?" the girl asked at Bourne with a puzzled face.
"Your parents are not that dead..." Bourne stayed for a while, tears flashing with tears.
I want to say but I dare not say it.
Finally, he said: "I killed it. Yes, I killed it."
The girl was surprised when she heard this, and immediately calmed herself down.
Looking at Bourne with a gaze.
Bourne continued: "That was my job, my first mission."
Bourne tried to keep himself calm and tell the girl the truth.
"Your father should be alone, but your mother suddenly appeared and I had to change my plan."
Bourne slowly spoke one by one.
As the girl listened, the tears began to turn around.
"Things changed because of this, and they became what you know. Right?"
After saying this, sweat had flowed from Bourne's face.
In such cold weather, sweat was permeated on his forehead and cheeks.
But he still has to continue saying: "When your love is taken away from you, you want to know the truth."
The girl was already crying at this time.
But Bourne didn't know how to comfort her.
After all, he is the murderer who killed his parents.
Everyone originally thought that Nesky was killed by his wife.
To be more precise, they were killed by the CIA.
And forged the crime scene, Nesky and his wife were very loving.
This is very unfair to his wife.
After Mary's death, Bourne felt that the living should know the truth.
Because this is the best comfort for the dead.
Bourne said sincerely to the girl: "I'm sorry."
And bowed to her.
Then he left.
Then Dragon Zhan took Bourne to New York.
Dragon Zhan originally wanted to tell Bourne about Cruze's surprise.
Just as he was about to talk to him, Bourne said to Long Zhan: "Landy has been looking for me."
"What did she ask you for?" Long Zhan asked.
"I don't know either. I'll call him first." After Bourne said that, he called Landy.
"Pamela Lanti." Lanti said after taking the phone.
"I heard you're still looking for me," Bourne asked her.
"Born?" Randy heard that it might be Bourn.
"What do you want?" Bourne asked straight to the point.
"I want to thank you, that tape. I've got what I want, so, it's over, it's over. Actually, I think I should apologize to you."
Randy said to Bourne very lowly.
"Is it official?" Bourne asked.
"No, it's private, you know," Lanty said.
"I got it, well, goodbye." Bourne was about to hang up the phone.
"Wait, wait a moment." Lanty called Bourne based on the archives at hand.
Bourne continued to hear Lanty say, "David Webber. That's your real name. You were born on April 15, 1971 in Mudkers, Missouri. Why don't you come and talk privately? Bourne, are you listening?"
Lanty saw that Born had been dying, and Lanty confirmed on the other end of the phone.
"It's time for you to take a break, Pam, you look tired." Bourne said looking at her from the other end of Randy's office.
In fact, Bourne is now observing secretly upstairs on the opposite side.
Randy looked around and looked around.
"You don't have to look at it anymore. You can't find mine, thank you." After that, Bourne hung up the phone.
Of course, Long Zhan heard all the conversation flows.
"What are you going to do next?" Long Zhan asked Bourne.
"Continue to track down your identity." Bourne replied.
"What if I say that Mary is not dead?" Long Zhan finally couldn't help it and had to tell Bourne the news.
"What? Are you saying true?" Bourne asked excitedly.
"Do you think I'll joke with you about this?" Long Zhan replied with a glaring at him.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Bourne complained.
"You didn't give me a chance to speak, and I just got the news." Long Zhan said.
"Let's go, take me to see her." Bourne said to Long Zhan.
"But don't you still want to investigate your identity?" Long Zhan asked back to him deliberately.
At this time, Bourne did show a sad expression again.
It put him in trouble. He didn't know whether to go to Mary or continue to track down his identity.
Because if he wanted to continue to investigate his identity, he would have no way to find Mary. If he found Mary, he would definitely disturb her life.
And Bourne had harmed him once, and this time she was lucky that she did not lose her life.
If he does it again and loses his life, he may have lived in guilt throughout his life.
He doesn't want this to happen again.
Actually, he really missed Mary very much.
From time to time, I would take out photos to see them at night.
He also fantasized about what would happen if Mary was not dead.
But nothing can be done again.
Mary is really not dead now, but he can't go to find her.
He gritted his teeth and said to Long Zhan very heavily: "We'd better not meet for now, don't tell her about my situation."
Chapter completed!
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