As soon as Jason turned the corner, he saw a vase being thrown at him. He flashed back in a hurry. When he came out again, Owen had a gun in his hand. Bullets were hitting the area nearby, and wood chips were flying.
Jason retracted behind the wall, stretched out his gun and fired blindly. The bullets also hit Owen's surroundings. Owen quickly ran into the next room, followed by Jason.
Bang bang, bang bang~~
The two emptied a magazine almost at the same time, and the gunfire stopped. After each replaced a new magazine, the shooting continued. Soon, the second magazine was also emptied, and Jason replaced it with a third one.
As soon as he probed his head, a kitchen knife flew towards him, and with a slight miss, it stabbed firmly on the door frame, making a "buzzing" sound.
Seeing the opponent using a throwing knife, Jason thought the opponent had no bullets and immediately accelerated. However, as soon as he was halfway out of his body, the gunshots came again. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been shot.
Damn it, Owen definitely did this on purpose.
Seeing Owen's cunningness, Jason didn't dare to be impulsive anymore.
The room suddenly became quiet, and both of them were hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.
Owen removed the magazine, but it was empty. He only had three magazines on him, this was the last one, and it was already empty.
It was just a little trick. Unfortunately, it didn't kill the other party, but it also made the other party unclear about his true and false intentions.
The room suddenly became quiet. Owen tried to breathe as gently as possible. He had already recognized the identity of the killer - Jason Bourne. Combining this, it was easy to deduce that the previous killer who killed him was also sent by the CIA.
Owen couldn't understand why the CIA wanted to kill him. There was no conflict between him and the CIA, and there was no behavior that endangered the interests of the United States. There was no reason for the CIA to send killers from the Stumbling Block Project to kill him.
But the fact now is that CIA really sent killers to kill him, and there were more than one.
Jason moved forward cautiously, making almost no sound with every step. He knew very well who Steve Irwin was, and he also understood the strength of this guy. It was not easy to kill him. This guy was a tough guy. Why did Jason even want to do it?
He didn't even know how to kill him. If possible, Jason didn't want to conflict with this person at all, but the mission was the mission, and he had no choice.
Jason was extremely careful in every move he made, never giving Owen any chance.
He hid next to a door and dodged out. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that there seemed to be someone on the left. He turned his gun urgently, but the target was a silicone mask. He realized that he had fallen into a trap, but it was already too late. Behind him,
Irving has already fit in and pounces.
Jason once again fell into Owen's trick. When he wanted to shoot, Owen had already lifted the muzzle of the gun, and several shots in a row were missed.
There was a sharp pain in the stomach, and then the gun was taken away. Jason also launched a counterattack and punched Owen in the armpit. Owen's hand went numb. The gun he had just received fell to the ground, and was kicked by Jason.
Under furniture.
Now both of them are bare-handed, but the battle has just begun.
After probing, attacking, and fighting several times, the two of them ended up winning or losing. Jason Bourne had a pen in his hand, while Owen chose a towel as a weapon.
The next attack, no more temptations, the two will fight to the death.
Jason took the initiative to rush towards him, but Owen's towel blocked the pen's attack, but then he was hit with a knee on his stomach. Owen retreated in pain, but Jason was not prepared to let him go like this. He followed him like a shadow and swung the pen several times.
The two separated, and there were several blood holes on Owen's body. Blood came out from the wounds, and there were several red marks on the white towel.
In the first round, Jason had a slight advantage.
Immediately afterwards, Jason rushed forward again. He was not prepared to give Owen any chance to breathe. The pen in his hand was like a dagger, piercing Owen's body from all tricky angles.
Irving constantly uses a towel to block the opponent's attacks, and at the same time uses any part of his body to hit the opponent. Hands, feet, head, elbows, any part of the body can be used as a weapon. Irving is trying to cause damage to the opponent as much as possible.
Soon, the two were fighting each other. Owen's towel was wrapped around Jason's hand holding the pen, and at the same time, he hit the opponent's head with his elbows from left to right.
Jason was a little blinded by the beating. He dropped the pen and pushed Owen backwards. Owen fell into the bookcase and turned the wardrobe into rubble. At the same time, he continuously hit Owen's face with his elbows. Owen took a few blows and struggled to fight back.
Dodge, then push Jason out and throw him towards the writing desk aside.
With a bang, Jason's head came into close contact with the furniture and hit the desk firmly. His forehead bled. The violent impact caused him to temporarily lose his ability to think.
Sensing Jason's sluggishness, Owen took the opportunity to pin him down and strangled his neck with a towel.
Owen put his knees on Jason's back, holding on to the towel with both hands, and never let go no matter how much Jason struggled.
Jason's mouth and nose were bleeding, and it was getting more and more difficult to breathe. He pulled the towel with both hands, trying to get some space for his neck, but Owen was very strong. The best he could do was to ensure that the towel was no longer tightened, but he was still far from breaking free.
Very far away.
Jason was still resisting, but under Owen's pressure, he could breathe less and less air. The lack of oxygen further caused his rapid loss of strength. Jason was gradually at a disadvantage in the confrontation.
Ahem~~
The air he inhaled became less and less, and Jason's face turned red from holding it in. He did not give up, but his vision began to blur. He could feel that his blood vessels were about to burst. He tried his best to loosen his neck faster, but
What greeted him was a series of elbow strikes from Irving, and after that, the towel around his neck tightened even more.
Owen is not at ease now. They are fighting life and death, and neither of them has any reservations. He is now relying solely on faith to support him, and his arms are already sore.
Feeling that Jason's struggle beneath him was getting weaker and weaker, Owen showed no intention of relaxing. The towel in his hand continued to tighten, depriving Jason Bourne of his life force bit by bit.
Finally, Jason stopped struggling, and Owen was completely powerless at this time.
Bourne's body lay motionless on the ground, his mouth wide open, his hands still clutching the towel, his eyes rolled up, and his face was purple.
Owen lay on the ground gasping for air. His arms felt as if they did not belong to him. They were so sore that it took him more than ten minutes before he finally regained some consciousness.
"Owen, we are encountering a situation here, how are you doing over there?"
A ghostly voice suddenly came from the headset. Owen suppressed his trembling body and replied weakly: "I...I had a small situation here. It's okay now. Where are you, I'll go over right now."
The ghost heard Owen's weakness, but he did not continue to ask because he encountered a more difficult problem here.
"Owen, I discovered that we are not the only ones following the Syndicate, there are also third parties..."
"Zayd's people?"
"No, Zaid is finished. They are not his people. These people have obvious military aura..."
"army?"
"Yes, I saw a lot of familiar movements from them, and these movements are unique to SAS..."