Daily life of an American TV drama agent

(The chapter numbers in the first few chapters are wrong and cannot be changed. Please bear with me.)

In the end, the president decided to prepare for the first two "worst-case scenario" scenarios that Ron had started with, but not for the third.

Although this attack plan is feasible to a certain extent, it is too difficult to implement, and terrorists are generally not well educated. They will not have a large-scale plan like Ron to start preparing for a future attack several years in advance. Make plans.

In this regard, Ron could only give up.

At 2:30 pm the next day, Air Force One carrying the president and all members of the Secret Service landed at Stansted Airport in England on time.

"Lefty has landed, please prepare all departments." As soon as Mike got off the plane, he nervously arranged for the Secret Service agents to start taking action according to the established security plan.

"Hello, Director Banning, I am John Lancaster from the British Security Agency. You arrived a little earlier than scheduled. If I hadn't been used to preparing everything in advance, I would have missed you."

In the black car, a British reception official stepped out.

"Yes, we have made a temporary decision to speed up the trip. The less people know about the president's whereabouts, the better." Mike replied expressionlessly.

"But we didn't receive the notification before the pick-up..."

"Of course, if everyone knew, it wouldn't be a surprise," Ron picked up the president on the plane, said expressionlessly to the British official, and pulled Mike onto the plane: "Hurry, the pilot takes off!"

Mike could only smile apologetically to the receptionist and close the helicopter door.

"Ron, what you just did was a bit too rude. You know, Britain has always been our strongest ally. It's not good to offend them like this..."

The chief of staff waited for the plane to take off and began to reprimand Ron, but Ron sneered disdainfully: "We are allies with the United Kingdom, not some British official. Don't forget, we are now in another country. And we have received intelligence that someone will be harmful to the president, so before returning to the United States, I think we should be on guard against all British officials, who knows whether they are paid by terrorists?"

"You?!" The chief of staff was furious.

Mike quickly came out to smooth things over: "I believe Ron didn't mean any harm, but he was just a little too careful, right?"

"I don't think I'm being too careful. My right eyelid has been twitching wildly since yesterday."

"Right eyelid twitching? Didn't you go see a doctor?"

"No, I'm not talking about a disease, but a kind of Chinese divination. The left eye will indicate good fortune, and the right eye will indicate disaster. The right eye indicates that our trip is not stable. It is better to make preparations in advance."

As he spoke, Ron put on a body armor on himself. This was already the second piece he had put on. There was another one under his clothes. In addition to carrying the iconic revolver wherever he went, he also carried a body armor on his back. Equipped with a SCAR assault rifle and an M79 grenade launcher, with this outfit, even if you say he is going to fight, some people will believe him.

"Ron, we are just protecting the president for a funeral, not a war. Don't you feel tired carrying so many things?" Mike pointed to the equipment on Ron's body.

Ron shook his head: "If your physical strength is as good as mine, you won't feel tired."

The president's helicopter flew over the city of London and landed at Westminster Abbey, where the funeral was held. The president greeted the newly appointed prime minister warmly. At this time, terrorists hidden in every corner of London also began to take action.

Unfortunately, this time Ron guessed correctly again. As he had guessed, the terrorists had been infiltrating all aspects of British society through various channels in the past few years. This was a long-planned revenge action.

At Buckingham Palace, the red-shirted troops conducting a defense handover suddenly opened fire on the German Chancellor who was watching the ceremony. The Prime Minister's bodyguard was beaten into a sieve before the Prime Minister had time to react, and fell into a pool of blood with the Prime Minister.

Terrorists who infiltrated the police force took advantage of the security check to put a time bomb on the chassis of the Canadian Prime Minister's car. As soon as the car started, there was a "boom" and it was blown up into the sky.

The French president, who was sitting on a small yacht and planning to go to the church from the Thames River, was just about to order the boat to sail when a transport ship full of oil tanks exploded next to the yacht.

The worst thing was that the Japanese Prime Minister was blocked on the bridge not far away. The terrorists used two powerful bombs to blow up the bridge one after another. The Japanese Prime Minister's car fell into the Thames together with the cars of other innocent British civilians. In the river...

Of course, there was no reason to let go of the President of the United States, whom they had listed as a key target. While the President and the new Prime Minister were chatting, several terrorists wearing police uniforms who had blended into the crowd quietly approached.

"Get down!" Ron saw a policeman raising his gun at the president. Without waiting for the president to react, he kicked the president on the butt and knocked the president down.

"Bang bang!"

, the terrorist's bullet missed, and when he was about to continue the attack, Mike had already aimed the gun at his head.

"Bang!" The terrorist disguised as a police officer was shot in the head. Seeing this, other accomplices in the crowd stopped hiding and took out weapons to attack the president.

A paranoid-looking medical staff got out of the ambulance and dug into the back seat. What he pulled out was not a medical kit, but a grenade launcher!

Pull the trigger towards the presidential motorcade.

"Boom!" The SUV escorting the president's motorcade was blown into the sky.

"Protect the President quickly!" Mike directed his men to fight back and helped the President up. He was about to retreat to the church, but the church had already closed the door in advance. He had no choice but to lead everyone back to the car: "The President is in trouble. If you are in danger, call the response commando team and come quickly for support!"

"Are you okay, Mr. President?"

"It's okay, except that it still hurts a little bit from being kicked by this bastard just now." The president glared at Ron unhappily.

"What can I do? The situation just now was too urgent," Ron raised his hand and shot an approaching terrorist, and said easily: "Look, I told you this before, right? These terrorists In order to retaliate for our previous actions, we will never hesitate to push London into the flames of war. Now do you still think that the equipment I brought is redundant?"

"Now is not the time to talk about this, Ron, we must find a way to evacuate quickly! Do you have any good ideas?"

"What else can we do? Of course we can only fight out!" Ron grabbed the president's arm: "You all follow me from now on!"

After saying that, Ron put the president into a car next to him and asked Mike to get in the car too: "You take the president to evacuate, and leave it to me to break up the rear!"