Daily life of an American TV drama agent

Just as Sheldon expected, he succeeds in becoming the King of Comic Book Stores, or as Ron calls it, the King of Nerds.

But these have nothing to do with Ron. At this moment, he is on his way to Max's house, preparing to do something good for his physical and mental health. He ate so much "special" food last night. If he doesn't let out the medicinal effects properly, , there may be problems with the body.

So he chose to go to Max's house to make an appointment with Caroline, and this was Caroline's suggestion, because Max had a part-time job in the morning, working as a nanny to take care of children at a rich man's house in Beverly Hills. .

I have to say, this feeling of talking about life and ideals with another woman in a woman's bed is quite exciting, especially when the two girls are still best friends.

"Ron, are you okay with my dad?" Caroline lay exhausted in Ron's arms and playfully scratched his chest back and forth with her fingertips.

"Of course, he is doing well in there. You may not know that there is a golf course in the prison where he is. I heard that he even won a championship in a golf competition held in the prison."

Ron gently touched Caroline's head and said.

To be honest, if it weren't for the restriction of freedom, Ron would have wanted to go in. The treatment in this prison is too good, right? There is not only a golf course, but also a series of supporting facilities such as bars and gyms.

Sometimes Ron even wondered if after he provided ideas to Qian Ning, the old liar couldn't deceive anymore, so he simply chose to let himself go into retirement early, and even prepared a sum of money for Caroline while waiting. A fairly generous re-entrepreneurship fund.

Then he hides in a prison protected by the government and spends his remaining years. It's perfect.

"Well, my dad has always been very good at golf. This is really his specialty." Caroline finally felt at ease after listening to Ron's description of Mr. Channing's prison life.

Ron hesitated for a moment, but decided not to tell her about the money that Chan Ning left to Caroline. It wasn't that Ron wanted to keep the money secretly.

But after Andy escapes, the original warden will definitely fall, and the security prison system may face a major reshuffle. It is very likely that Channing will need the money more than Caroline.

Ron slapped Caroline hard on her buttocks: "I feel like I've almost rested. Do you want to come for a second show, my beauty~"

"Ron, you really are a tireless beast!"

"But before that, can you get me something to drink first?" Ron nodded towards the refrigerator: "Just Dr. Pepper."

Unexpectedly, one word made Caroline suspicious. Otherwise, a woman's sixth sense is terrifyingly accurate.

"How did you know there was Dr. Pepper in the refrigerator? Also, I noticed just now, Ron, that you seem to be very familiar with this area."

Ron's heart trembled. Before he could think of an excuse to deal with it, the sudden ringing of his cell phone saved Ron from his embarrassing situation: "It's Toretto, let me answer the phone first."

Ron praised Toretto a thousand times in his mind.

"Ron, can you come over here? I need you to pick up Andy."

"Toretto, what happened? Your tone doesn't sound very good." Ron's initial excitement about being rescued from the predicament immediately dimmed due to Toretto's heavy tone.

When Toretto said this, he was almost suppressing his anger.

His instinct told him that something bad had happened, and sure enough.

Toretto roared into the microphone: "Jesse is dead! Ron, that little Harvard genius! Just now we were about to change the car together, and suddenly a gunman came out and fired at us with a submachine gun. Jesse Xi died on the spot, Ron, I’m going to kill that Korean!”

Ron remembered that there did seem to be such a scene in the movie, but it was just an act where Jesse broke a promise after racing with a Korean gangster, and was then retaliated by the other party. But none of this has happened yet. Has the plot changed? ?

Wait, the gangster's controller just paid up his taxes this morning and gave himself a new car, so...

Was all this caused by his own intrusion? The Korean gangsters want to silence them!

"Toretto, calm down. The most important thing you should do now is to protect those family members who are still alive and quickly take Mia and Leti to a safe place. I will be right away."

Ron hung up the phone and quickly got dressed: "I'm sorry, Caroline, something happened over there in Toretto, I need to go there."

"Be safe." Caroline bit her lip and finally said nothing. She just hung Ron's gun back on her body and explained. Ron directly held Caroline in his arms and kissed her deeply.

"Don't worry, the person in this world who can handle me outside of bed hasn't been born yet." After saying that, Ron pushed out the door without any hesitation and drove Leonard's car to Toretto's house not far away.

five minutes.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a Toretto with a solemn face driving an old Dodge Challenger modified with a supercharger.

"Wait, Toretto, you should take me with you." Ron parked the car at the door of Toretto's garage, opened the door directly and got into Toretto's car.

He saw a loaded Remington shotgun placed between the two car seats.

"Toretto, leave the killing to me. I am an agent and have law enforcement powers. But if you shoot, you will have to live a life of being a fugitive. Is this what you want?"

Toretto started the car, kicked the accelerator, and lifted most of the front of the car, and the car started moving like a rocket.

"Only family members can avenge family members."

"Okay, then do you know where the gunman ran to?" Ron asked, looking at the two cars reversing rapidly.

"Just now, Hector's people saw them driving east. Based on their speed, they should not have left the city yet. We can catch up. In the city of Los Angeles, I am the king!"

Toretto's tone was extremely arrogant, yet extremely confident.

This was also true. Toretto drove the car and took advantage of his thorough knowledge of the road. He almost followed a straight line along the way. In less than twenty minutes, he drove to the highway entrance from Los Angeles to the outside of the city.

You can vaguely see the shadows of two extremely arrogant motorcycles riding side by side in front of you. Toretto's eyes are spitting fire, but the warning bell of "dang, dang, dang, dang" has already sounded on the train track ahead.

"Dirty!" The train whistle sounded.

"Stop, Dom! The train is coming! We can wait!" Ron quickly tried to dissuade Toretto, who had fallen into madness.

However, Toretto not only remained unmoved, but instead stepped on the accelerator until he died.

"You're a lunatic!" Ron yelled angrily, but he was very sensible and did not fight for the steering wheel. The speed of the car had already increased. At this time, the speed was conservatively estimated to be more than 200, and the dashboard could no longer accurately display it.

A slight operating error resulted in a car crash and death. Ron could only choose to believe in Toretto, and at the same time, he prayed nonsense to God in his heart:

"Dear God, even though I don't believe in you, but for the sake of my mother's good relationship with you, please help me. I promise to give you a big pig's head when I get back!"

"Dirty! Dirty! Dirty!" The train driver also noticed the madman who was planning to break through the blockade. However, the braking distance of the train was not comparable to that of a car. He could only brake as hard as possible while constantly blowing the whistle to try to make the madman stop. .

But it was all in vain. Toretto's car drove faster and faster, and Ron even felt the car shaking violently due to the excessive engine power, as if it was about to fall apart.

"Boom!" The car hit the railing on the train track. Ron turned his head. The train grew larger and larger in his sight. He could even see the salad leaves on the train driver's teeth!

"Boom!" The car hit the railing on the other side of the train track, and the locomotive was almost touching Ron's face.

"Boom!" The car fell to the ground from its jump and almost missed the train.

"Huh~" Ron let out a long breath and said angrily: "I swear, I will be your car again, and I will stand upside down and shit for you to see!"

But before he could relax, Toretto lightly stepped on the brakes, slowed down the car, shouted, "Help me control the steering wheel!" Then without looking, he grabbed the shotgun from the back seat and leaned out of the car. outside.

Ron had no choice but to take over the steering wheel, stretch out one foot from here and step on the accelerator, taking control of the car.

This bastard definitely did it on purpose! Just to avenge Jesse with my own hands! This action makes it impossible for him to free his hands to shoot.

Toretto, who was freed from the driving position, hooked his feet tightly on the console and the car seat, with almost all his body weight pressed against the car door. He held the shotgun and took aim at the two gunmen who were getting closer and closer.

When the two riders heard the noise from behind, they took out their UZI submachine guns and fired wildly at the back. Toretto still maintained the posture of aiming the gun without moving, and the bullets seemed to have eyes and all bypassed him. The body flew away.

"Crack!" The gunman's submachine gun was finally empty of bullets. Since there was no way to reload the gun on the motorcycle, they immediately dropped the gun without hesitation, twisted the accelerator and rode forward at full speed.

At this time, Ron had already used his superb driving skills to drive the car smoothly to less than ten meters away from the two drivers. This was already the maximum effective range of the Remington M870.

"Boom!" Toretto firmly pulled the trigger. One of the gunmen was directly hit by a powerful projectile, and the huge cart directly knocked him off the car.

"Beautiful!" Ron praised loudly. Even if he fired a gun from a moving car, he couldn't do better than him. He tried his best to control the car to drive more steadily and create opportunities for Toretto.

"Click~"

Toretto loaded a second bullet into the chamber with the pump-loading mechanism and aimed again at the other gunman, this time the two vehicles were closer, and he was aiming for the head.

"Boom!" With a single shot, the helmeted head was completely blown away, leaving only the unconscious body that was steering the car forward in a daze.