Daily life of an American TV drama agent

Life Robot Company? Isn't this the company where little silly girl Dana is working? Ron reacted immediately.

Ron's brain began to think rapidly, if Life Robot Company is indeed using false profits on financial statements to push up its valuation, as Andy said, in order to be listed on Nasdaq and harvest the leeks of investors around the world. , then it makes sense for him to ask a senior accountant to audit the accounts.

He needs to find his own loopholes in advance to deal with the inspection that will come later before Nasdaq launches the last financial review before listing on him. For this goal, they can even do anything.

For example, silence all those who know about it.

etc! If you say this, wouldn't Dana be in danger?

"Andy, as far as you know, how far has the new accountant from Life Robot Company gone in his audit? How long will it take to find out the problem?"

"I don't know," Andy shook his head in distress: "Each accountant's work efficiency is different. If he is an accountant who is very familiar with financial technology and is familiar enough to do accounting for various gangs, then I estimate that his level should be It’s similar to me. For Life Robot Company, it can be done in two days at most.”

As a former financier who relied on his superb tax skills to receive special treatment in prison even after being imprisoned, Andy has reason to be more proud.

"Well, that is to say, if nothing else happens, the mysterious accountant will solve the puzzle today, right?" Ron's question was answered by Andy's nod.

"Well, I guess I need to go out."

The cracking of the puzzle will definitely bring disaster to the mysterious accountant, but for a professional killer who can kill seven people alone and shoot heads with a gun, it is not a troublesome thing. The real trouble is Ron's old friend. , little silly girl Dana.

Ron quickly set off and drove to the address given by Opry. He kept calling Dana along the way, but did not answer the phone once. Ron couldn't help but feel worried.

Isn't this silly little girl already dead?

Fortunately, just when Ron was about to give up, the call finally came through: "Hi, Ron, are you calling me to treat me to dinner?"

Ron was speechless. How long has it been and you still want to eat?

"Listen, little silly girl, I don't care where you are now, go home right now!" Ron continued to talk on the phone while driving through a red light: "Go back to your own apartment and find the place around you. Put everything that can be used as a weapon next to you, and then wait quietly for me to pass by, don’t hear my voice, and don’t open the door to anyone!”

"What happened?" Dana heard Ron's intertwined tone and felt something was wrong: "I know, you are kidding me again, right? Today is Halloween, you must want to tease me again, this I won’t be fooled by anything I say this time, haha~”

"I'm not kidding you again this time. The reason why your Life Robot Company hired outside accountants to check its accounts this time was mainly because they were preparing to do the last inspection before going public. However, the originally foolproof strategy was foiled by the new Those who came discovered the problem, and in order to cover it up, now everyone who knows about it will die!"

"What! How could he do this?" Dana was very sure that she had never told Ron about work matters, but Ron could understand it so clearly, which meant that something really happened, which scared her so much that she screamed nervously.

"Shh~ don't be so loud," Ron accelerated and passed the truck in front of him. Ron was only two blocks away from Dana's apartment: "Go home now and find a place to hide. I'll be there soon."

After speaking, Ron looked at the smooth road ahead and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

On the other side, after answering Ron's call, Dana looked around in fear and found no one in the corridor. She felt at ease. Her original plan to go downstairs to get the mail was immediately canceled and she jumped back home like a rabbit. .

"Ping ping ping pong" rummaged through the house, tied a kitchen knife, fruit knife and other things around his waist, crawled on the ground and got under the bed.

Not long after I entered, I poked my little head out, thought for a while, came out from under the bed, and put the small kitchen pot on my head like a helmet, and then got back under the bed with satisfaction.

And just when she had just finished doing this.

"Dong dong dong" A knock on the door sounded, which scared Dana's heart.

"Is anyone there? We were sent by the landlord to check the natural gas. Is anyone at home?" Two men wearing work clothes from the gas company knocked on the door and asked.

Dana shrank back to the bottom of the bed again. She remembered Ron's words and refused to open the door until she heard the sound of his arrival.

"Damn it, there seems to be no one in the house, what should we do?" When no answer came on the door, one of the workers asked the man in a suit who was letting out air at the entrance of the corridor.

"Impossible. Just now, the surveillance clearly showed that she has gone home. She is definitely in the house. If you don't open the door, then break the door open. Do you need me to teach you?!" The man in the suit said fiercely: "While I'm at it, Quick action before her neighbors call the police! Hurry!"

The man in work clothes took out a crowbar from the tool box, thrust it into the crack of the door, and started to open the door. At this moment, the elevator dinged and reached the floor, and a handsome man in a well-dressed suit walked out.

"Sir, we are conducting unified maintenance on the door locks of the apartment here. Can you please leave for a while?" The man in the suit reached out and pointed to the warning sign next to the building.

"Really? I'm the landlord, why haven't I heard about the door locks being inspected?"

"We were hired by the hosting company, and here are our IDs," the visitor looked puzzled. The man in the suit immediately changed his face and moved his hand to his waist, as if he was preparing to take out documents. .

But the bulging lump on his waist didn't look like a document. The man smiled and patted the man in the suit on his shoulder. The man in the suit touched it but found nothing.

Where's the gun? !

Just as he was breaking out in a cold sweat, the hand that the visitor put on his shoulder had already been put down. When he put it down, there was something in his hand: "I guess you are planning to show me this, right? M1911, P14 The double-stack version is a really good gun, but are you sure you can use it?"

With that said, Ron put the muzzle of the gun against the man in the suit's head: "Say your last words."

"I……"

"Bang!" As soon as the man in the suit uttered a word, his head was already in shock. Ron pushed the man in the suit away, ducked, and shot at the duo in work clothes who were about to pry open the door in the corridor.

"Bang bang bang..."