Daily life of an American TV drama agent

Bang~

The big iron door behind Ron was locked. With his efforts, he was able to put on the same orange prison uniform as Hobbes and live in prison, and his cell was right next to Hobbes.

The person opposite his cell was none other than Deckard Shaw, whom he had dealt with miserably.

Ron made a face at the camera in the cell. If he said this was a coincidence, he wouldn't believe it!

"Ron, thank you, but you really don't have to do this for me." Hobbs, who was tired of bickering with Xiao, thanked Ron while lifting the pure metal table as a barbell.

"Don't get me wrong, big guy, I'm not here specifically to save you, I just have some questions to ask you."

"What?"

Ron stared at Hobbes' reflective bald head for a while and sighed: "No, it's no problem now."

He now felt that coming in with Hobbes was the stupidest decision. If Hobbes really knew the reason for what Toretto did, he would not be thrown in.

Although this move has the meaning of showing off to the Germans.

Ron was 100% sure that with Nameless's urine, there would be a commotion in the prison within one day at most, creating an opportunity for Hobbes to slip out.

Although in Ron's opinion, Hobbes is horribly stupid, but in terms of mobility, he is still an indispensable general for the Nameless One who has no one under his command.

Ron couldn't believe that he was willing to keep his beloved in prison.

However, although Hobbs became quiet, Xiao, who couldn't find his opponent there, fixed his eyes on Ron again: "Hey, Ron, I didn't expect you to come in, welcome to join us, what did you commit? Which country's diplomat did you kill? Or did you accidentally kill the Minister of Defense? Say it to make me happy?"

"Would you believe me if I said I killed the current vice president?"

"Tch, now the new bragging is getting less and less original. Why don't you say that you assassinated the president? Then I might look at you more highly." Deckard Shaw curled his lips.

"Idiot~ You don't think I'm here to stay for a long time like you, do you?" Ron rolled his eyes: "I'm not used to the food here. For lunch, I prefer Chinese food."

Xiao mocked mercilessly: "Hey, boy, do you think you can order takeout here?"

"Why not?" In front of the two of them, Ron conjured a mobile phone from his pocket like magic, waved it at them proudly, and showed it to the camera. Xiao's eyes widened. It was impossible to tell where he had just hidden his phone.

"Hey! How did you manage the security bolts in your prison?!" Anonymous, who was watching the situation through the camera in the monitoring room, slapped the table with dissatisfaction: "How could he bring such a big mobile phone into the prison? Your metal detectors Is it bad?!”

Although he knew that Ron had always been nicknamed a magician and could always conjure all kinds of equipment from his body at any time, he never expected that Ron could even fool a metal detector.

This slap in the face came too quickly.

However, the more embarrassing thing is yet to come.

Before the warden could speak, Nameless Doe's cell phone rang. When he picked up the cell phone, the caller was none other than Ron.

Ron waved his hand at the camera: "Hey, for lunch I want Kung Pao Chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, sweet and sour pork loin, and lastly, a dry-fried beef river. The Kung Pao Chicken has more meat and less peanuts. That's it." , send it quickly."

Anonymous felt as if he had been trampled by ten thousand horses, God damn peanuts!

But it wasn't over yet. Ron covered the microphone with one hand and shouted boldly to Hobbs next door: "Big man, what do you want to eat for lunch? Just order it, you're welcome. I, Mr. Cooper, will pay for all the expenses at noon today!"

If he hadn't known earlier that Ron would become a monster, Anonymous would have almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage.

Please, you're already in prison, can you still eat whatever you want? Where do you think this is? Chinese Restaurant?

Anonymous was furious, and his vicious gaze made the sweating warden even more embarrassed: "Um...I will let the kitchen cook those dishes now, you see..."

"He's eating his shit!" Anonymous slapped the table unbearably and stood up: "This is a federal prison! Not a restaurant! Now cut off all the electricity in the prison and tell those three bastards to get out!"

Drop~drop~

The alarm suddenly sounded, and the light inside the prison went dark. The emergency lights immediately illuminated the inside again. When the prisoners' eyes finally adapted to the dim light and opened their eyes again, they discovered that the iron door that trapped them had been opened. Got it!

The road to freedom beckons them.

Hobbs immediately understood what Nameless Doe meant and shouted at the camera: "No! I will never go out, Nameless Doe! I am not guilty. If I go out, I must leave here in the right way!"

But Deckard Shaw was one step faster than him. As soon as the cell door opened, he jumped out like a monkey.

Ron was so angry that he slapped Hobbes on the bald head: "Idiot, what are you waiting for?! If you can't get out, let's beat Deckard Shaw first! Escape from prison can be defeated, but Deckard must be beaten!"

Said, Ron casually beat down a prison guard who came to maintain order, handed his baton to Hobbs's hand, and then flexibly performed a pendulum dodge commonly used in boxing.

"Pah~pah~", two rubber bullets missed and hit the metal wall behind him, but Ron had already stepped forward, punched one after another, knocked the two prison guards to the ground, and grabbed two specialized A rifle used to fire rubber bullets.

The bullet of this gun is made of rubber. Although it cannot penetrate a person like a real bullet, the large amount of kinetic energy provided by the burning gunpowder makes the rubber bullet hit a person like the most powerful boxer in the world. You'll get a bruise on your body in no time.

Ordinary people would fall to the ground immediately after being hit by such a bullet, and the pain would not stop. But the muscular monster Hobbs was obviously not one of them. He was seen withstanding the bullets of the prison guards, and quickly rushed to their side, with a baton. With a swish, he got rid of one of the prison guards, and then hit another helmet with his big bald head, causing the remaining one to faint immediately.

With his eyes red, Hobbes spotted Deckard Shaw's position in the crowd and rushed over like a bulldozer.

Ron jumped onto the railing, held two rifles under his arms, and started shooting into the prison corridor without distinguishing between friend and foe: "If you want to play, let's have more fun, babies~ let me fight~"

Anonymous looked at the surveillance camera and shook his head.

MD, this lunatic, how does Ron look like a prisoner? He clearly came to the prison to have fun with these poor prisoners and guards!