Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"Ron, you would never have imagined who I just met~" As soon as Caroline walked out of the church, she pounced on Ron like a happy magpie: "I actually met Meg, it was Antonia who was there. A comrade in the army, she still remembers my nickname 'Little Chicken', which was told to her by Antonia, who always mentioned me to her!"

Caroline was extremely excited: "I originally thought that Antonia didn't love me, so she didn't mention my name in front of my family. Now I know that she only said it in front of the people she loved most. Think of me, you would never imagine the relationship between her and Antonia, they are actually lovers!

Can you imagine? They served in the same army and fell in love with each other for more than 30 years. Soldiers are gay! "

However, Caroline found that Ron was not very happy: "Wait a minute, Ron, are you a little unhappy? What happened?"

"It's just some work matters. I have a little trouble with my men." Regarding Arthur's matter, Ron did not intend to say more to the two women: "Can I trouble you with one thing? After eating the Philadelphia beef burger in a while , could you please help me drive the car back?"

"Hey! Don't think about leaving this big trouble to me and then walking away alone," Max joked: "Why don't you make me a hamburger and eat her?"

"I'm sorry, but if Caroline makes the burger, I think Heinz's ketchup would be better." Ron patted Max's head. After spending so long together, he didn't know that Max always used Are your words of concern hidden behind jokes?

"Don't worry, it's just a minor trouble. I might not need to go there, my men can handle it themselves. As you know, everyone under me, including little Carl, is a good hand who can stand alone."

Suddenly... the sound of a helicopter came from the sky. Ron looked up, and the helicopter just dropped a rope ladder in front of him: "Goodbye, girls..."

Australia, a 58-storey building in the center of Sydney. Arthur, disguised as a cleaner, found an empty house that he had already secured. As soon as he closed the door, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. The frightened Arthur immediately reflexively Go and touch the gun on your waist.

The hand that patted him was one step faster than him. Before he touched the gun, he pulled out his gun and put it on the back of his head. The horror in Arthur's heart could not be increased. You know, every time Individuals are used to placing guns in different positions. Unless you are a particularly familiar person, you will never be able to do it faster than the owner of the gun.

Who is this? !

Fortunately, the other party didn't let him guess for too long, and announced the answer himself: "Arthur, your speed is too slow. If I wanted to kill you, you would be a corpse now."

Ron turned around, turned the muzzle of the gun upside down and handed the gun to Arthur. At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, the gun he stole when he activated the skill just now was a gun. If he stole his underwear again like he joked with Rajesh last time, , that would be funny.

"Ron!" Arthur said in surprise: "When did you come?"

"About half a hour later than you. In fact, when you just entered Australia, you were locked by the eyes of the sky. It's just that there are too many people who look like you in the world. I have to spend more time to remove you from I can tell from the identical faces, aren't you in Southeast Asia? Why are you here again?"

"Cook," Arthur pointed upward: "The second person Crane asked me to kill, like the arms dealer I got in Malaysia, had to be disguised as an accident. My old business, you know Yes, my nickname is The Mechanic, and disguising assassinations as accidents is my specialty."

"Is the first target you mentioned the small arms dealer in prison who died of a drug overdose?" Ron rolled his eyes: "Okay, that order was placed by Yuri, and that kid was in Yuri's way. Well, even if you didn't take action, I originally planned to ask you to help him, but I didn't expect that your original company would take over this task and assign it to you, what a fucking trick of fate."

"But you did a great job. The Malaysian police have closed the case and determined it to be a drug overdose. However, do you plan to keep working for him for free? You know that even if you kill all three people he asked for, the other party will not be able to I’ll let you go.”

Ron put on a capitalist face: "I will not allow my workers to work for others with my salary during working hours. Let me remind you, if you are in this situation, I can completely treat you as voluntarily resigning. , I don’t need to pay you a penny in compensation.”

Arthur almost carried it in one breath, and his original gratitude to Ron disappeared in an instant: "Of course I know, so I plan to find a way to find his position after finishing this job and rescue Gina. Fortunately you are here."

Arthur took out a photo and handed it to Ron: "This is Gina's photo. Can you use your eyes to help me find her location?"

"What a beauty~" Ron sighed and put the photo back into his pocket: "Of course you can, but you need to have a camera near her that can just capture her. Then you can use the Sky Eye to find her location through the facial recognition algorithm. , but I think, what is your opponent’s name..."

"Crane."

"Yes, Crane, you are not stupid enough to broadcast a live broadcast of your girlfriend and tell the world, 'She is here, come and grab her.' Is there any way you can make her appear on camera?"

Arthur almost blurted out without even thinking about it: "This is too simple. After each of my tasks, Crane will give me five minutes and call time to confirm Gina's safety. At that time, you can Hack his camera and determine his location!"

"Okay," Ron sighed: "In other words, as a boss, I have to help you finish your work first, right? What are you going to do?"

"Of course," Arthur took out the bracket from the tool bag, opened it up and down, and propped it up in the middle of the house. Then he used a knife to cut the seal on the glass window, took out the entire glass from inside, and took out a set of ropes. Leave it in Ron's hands.

"Cook is swimming in the swimming pool on the roof now. We still have twenty minutes to act. Now go out from here and climb along the wall to the bottom of the swimming pool. Just drill a small hole under the swimming pool and insert this. A tempered glass swimming pool will crack on its own as if it is overstressed by nature, and then..."

"Then, Cook will be swept up in the whirlpool like feces in the toilet, washed down from the bottom of the swimming pool and fell to the ground downstairs?" Ron's eyes lit up: "You are indeed a genius in this field!"