Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"I'm very interested, but I'm more interested in what you know. If what you tell me satisfies me, I don't mind making you happy."

When the female killer saw Ron taking the bait, she felt happy, and her expression became more charming: "What if I'm not satisfied with what I tell you?"

"Then I'll kill you. Before you're completely cool, the nerd with little glasses over there can still take advantage of the heat." Ron pointed to the corner of the room and Benji smiled solemnly, revealing two neat rows of white teeth. The female killer couldn't help but feel terrified.

This was Ron's signature smile specially learned from Hannibal to force confessions, and it was extremely effective when used on women and naughty children.

"I'll tell you! I promise to tell you everything! As long as I tell you everything I know."

"OK, don't worry, we can take our time," Ron took out a small book: "First of all, let's start with your bust. You'd better be smart, because no lies can escape my eyes..."

Thirty minutes later, when Ethan failed to pursue Colbert and returned to the hotel, the female killer had fainted with a blush on her face. The envy on Angie's face was in sharp contrast with the disdain on Jane's face, and the doctor was unfazed by all this. I have long been used to it.

Jason, Ron, and Bourne from the Secret Service Academy, with their handsome faces that are as good as those of Hollywood superstars, possess a unique skill that no other male agent has, and that is the beauty trick.

Just like men can't keep secrets in front of beautiful women, women also have no resistance to handsome men.

"How's it going? Did you catch someone?" Ron asked casually when he saw Ethan coming back.

Ethan didn't speak, just shook his head.

"Well, it looks like you have to pack your things and prepare to go to India."

"Going to India? Did you ask anything from her?" Ethan said happily.

"Absolutely not. He really doesn't know anything. But if you think about it differently, if Colbert wanted to launch a nuclear bomb, he would need to get a Soviet military satellite anyway to be able to contact him through the launcher and password. Because there are nuclear submarines in the sea, and I happen to know that what was sold when the Soviet Union collapsed was a military satellite that happened to be in the hands of the Indians."

"Well done, Ron. I didn't expect you to have found out such secret information." Ethan happily punched Ron in the chest.

"It's nothing, it just happened that the satellite was in the hands of my friend," Ron rubbed his chest and said relaxedly: "Rajesh Ramayana Kusapally, because he has shown an unusual love for astronomy since he was a child, So his father took advantage of the discount when the Soviet Union collapsed and bought a military satellite for her as a birthday gift. With my relationship with him, he would definitely be willing to lend it to us as bait."

"Wang Defake!" Benji yelled and fell on the sofa: "What kind of big dog is this? When I was a child, I wanted to buy a model locomotive. I had to deliver a month of newspapers and earn money to buy it myself! But that guy's birthday gift was a A Soviet military satellite!”

"Then I guess you and Raj can become friends. He also liked trains before, but at another birthday party, his father gave him a locomotive and several carriages as a birthday gift, and he got tired of it. But his interest in astronomy remains the same, I guess it’s because his father didn’t buy him a planet.”

After Ron clapped his hands and focused everyone's attention on himself, he began to give orders on Ethan's behalf: "Everyone pack their bags and meet downstairs in ten minutes. We will set off to India."

"What should she do?" Benji pointed hesitantly at the unconscious female killer on the sofa.

"Leave her here, what else can you do? Do you really want to do something while he is sleeping?" With one word from Ron, Benji fell into a battle between heaven and man.

Before departure, Ron called Mr. Raj. This time they finally didn’t have to hide around and were warmly received. Mr. Raj even let them ride on an elephant all the way from the airport to the hotel where they were staying. .

"Thank you, Mr. Kusapali, for your warm hospitality to us. This is the warmest hospitality I have ever received since I started doing this business. In the past, wherever we went, we would be watched by the local government."

Ron hugged Father Raj warmly and said thank you.

"I should be the one thanking you, son, for taking care of Raj. You are simply a great benefactor to our Kusapally family. If it weren't for the girlfriend you introduced to him, I'm really afraid that one day he would take that Jew." The young man brought it back and told me this was my daughter-in-law."

Mr. Kusapali said with a scared look on his face. His gratitude to Ron was completely heartfelt. Before Raj and Alex dated, almost all the wealthy Indian families thought that Raj was gay, and even His parents thought so.

"It's nothing. It's really not my fault. In fact, you have always misunderstood him. Raj is a person with normal orientation... maybe?"

As Ron spoke, he became less confident. He thought of Tyson's two poor tigers. If Alex hadn't been there, Raj might have bought Tyson's tiger and pointed it at Kusapali. The husband said, where is this your daughter-in-law?

"Okay, without further ado, I have held a banquet today as per your request. The banquet location is officially the place where Raj lived when he was a child. The underground is the computer room that controls the satellite. If you need anything else, just tell me. , just like at home, do you need me to help you arrange a few saints?"

Mr. Kusapali took advantage of his wife not paying attention and winked at Ron disrespectfully.

"Thank you for your kindness, that's all."

After dealing with Mr. Kusapali, Benji squeezed in front of Ron obscenely: "Ron, what is a saint? Did the gentleman just want to arrange some saint chants for you? This is an Indian custom. ?”

"Shut up, idiot!" Jane covered her face in shame and anger: "In India, a saint is a skilled woman! Idiot!"

Benji was horrified, and Ron smiled and handed Ethan the structural diagram of the banquet location: "If you were Colbert, how would you invade this military satellite."

"First turn off the fan in the computer room, install magnets on the crawler under the computer room, then jump down from the vent, use the magnets on your body to repel like-sex, get in through the vent in the computer room, and put the device on before it dies of heat. The virus's USB flash drive was plugged into the computer that controls the satellite, but I guess he may not have followed this method."

"Yes, so we need to be prepared."

After sending Ethan away to lay the trap, Ron closed his eyes and meditated on the recliner in front of Laraj's house. Just when he was about to fall asleep, someone shook him awake.

The person who woke Ron up was not Ethan, but Victoria's ex-boyfriend who had become the head of the KGB, and the Russian agent who had captured Ethan.

"Damn bastards! You are so arrogant that you want to tell the whole world that you are all in New Delhi? Now that you are satisfied, I am here to arrest you, bastards!" the Russian agent said cursingly.

Ron ignored him and looked sideways at the person in charge of the KGB: "Is this the rookie you brought out?"

"You brat, who do you call a rookie?!"

The agent was furious. Just as he was about to give Ron a good look, the leader stretched out his hand to stop him: "Back off! You are no match for him."

When he turned to face Ron, he put on a pleasant smile: "You deliberately attracted us here, there must be some reason, right?"

"Of course, I want to invite you to watch a good show. After all, seeing is believing. If I don't let you see it with your own eyes, you will never believe that someone else stole your nuclear bomb launcher.

"How do I know if you have found a scapegoat to act in?"

"Please, the only opponent that really scares the United States is the Soviet Union. Russia is just Russia, not to mention that it has declined." Ron rolled his eyes: "What's more, you know the situation in the United States. The capitalists who really control the world, They are more afraid of death than you are, and will try their best to prevent you from being defeated, let alone take the initiative to provoke your great emperor, they are not crazy yet."

"Okay, I believe what you say." The KGB leader thought about it and had to admit that Ron's words made sense.

Ron waved to a passing servant: "Take these two gentlemen to the auditorium. Thank you. Don't forget to ask them for a tip."

After saying that, Ron Wang sat on the rocking chair and continued to close his eyes and meditate. Time passed quickly while he was meditating. When Ron opened his eyes again, it was already seven o'clock in the night, which was the time for the banquet to begin.

In the golden hall of the Kusapally family, well-dressed Indian gentlemen walked into the banquet hall arm in arm with beauties draped in saris, and danced to the sound of music.

As for the luxurious food placed on the long table in the middle of the banquet hall, no one cared about it at all. In this country known for its hunger, it sounds like a fantasy, but it turns out to be so reasonable.

On the other side, Colbert, who was wearing a white suit, also walked in from the side door of the banquet hall with his men. As soon as the security guard of the Kusapali family was about to step forward, Colbert's men shot him dead with a silenced pistol.

However, what he didn't know was that from the moment he walked into the Kusapali family mansion, his every move was captured by cameras hidden in every corner, and these videos would later become the basis for his accusation. evidence.

"Look, what am I telling you? There is someone else who stole your transmitter." Ron hooked the KGB leader's neck in the small room next to the banquet hall that was set up as a temporary control room and said, "You are going to go now. Arrest him?"

"No, wait a minute. It's too arbitrary to draw conclusions now. I want to see what he plans to do?"

In the surveillance video, Colbert walked unimpeded to the control room, killing all the guards he encountered on the way. He connected the nuclear bomb launcher's computer to the control room's line, and the KGB leader's watch immediately lit up in red. lamp.

This was the signal that the nuclear bomb was activated. His originally calm expression finally changed. He slapped the agent next to him and said in panic: "Damn it! This damn bastard! He is really going to activate the nuclear bomb! Quick, we have to do it now. Stop him!"

"It's okay, don't worry, there's a nuclear bomb deactivation button on the controller anyway~" Ron calmly picked up the shotgun next to him and gloated:

"Wait a moment and go get the box back for you now. By the way, where is this idiot planning to launch the nuclear bomb?"

"Telford, Texas, United States." The KGB leader said with a strange look.

Ron took two more steps out and was suddenly startled: "Wait, where did you say it was?"

"Telford City, Texas, United States." The KGB leader repeated it again, his expression getting weirder and weirder. It could be seen that he was trying very hard to hold back his laughter.

"*￥% # %! You son of a bitch! I'm going to kill him!"

Ron cursed a string of obscene words and rushed out quickly. When he left, the Russian agent looked at his person in charge who couldn't straighten up in the afternoon with a blank look on his face: "What's wrong with him? What's wrong with him?" Talking about place names? Is he like crazy?"

"Hahaha...let me take a breath...haha, that place is his hometown, hahaha..."

Hearing the sound of running in the corridor getting closer and closer, Bot's men pointed their guns at the door with a serious face, waiting for the people outside to run into the control room and shoot immediately.

However, the reality is often unexpected. Before the people outside rushed into the control room, two round objects were thrown in.

"Be careful with grenades!"

As soon as Colbert shouted, a grenade exploded next to the computer in the control room. Computer parts and grenade fragments flew everywhere. Before they could even raise their heads from behind their respective bunkers, Ron ducked out of the way and was already at the door. Hold the AA-12's muzzle flat to your chest.

"Thud, tut, tut..." There was a clear gunshot like an assault rifle. With every gunshot, a fatal single-headed bullet was dumped on various suspicious furniture in the controller.

As soon as Colbert's men stood up and prepared to fight back, Ron, who had quick eyes and quick hands, turned the muzzle of his gun, and the large-caliber single-head blasted his head open like a watermelon. Some of Colbert's salty brains even splashed onto Colbert's head. Burt's mouth.

But Colbert, an experienced retired special forces soldier, did not get excited because of this, but silently counted the gunshots in his heart.

The AA-12 drum has a capacity of 20 rounds. When the last bullet came out of the chamber, Colbert immediately showed a cruel smile on his face, pulled out his pistol and stood up from behind the computer desk...

However, the smile on his face was immediately replaced by astonishment. An AA-12 shotgun with drum ammunition grew bigger and bigger in his eyes.

"Boom!" The shotgun came into close contact with his head, and the blood on his forehead immediately turned to blur his eyes. Colbert hurriedly wiped away the blood donation, but when he opened his eyes again, a fist Already walking on his face.

Colbert was punched to the ground, but fortunately he still held on to the pistol and did not let go. Years of experience as a special forces soldier told him that as long as the gun was in his hand, there was still a chance for everything.

But what his career as a special forces soldier didn't tell him was what to do if the hand holding the gun was hit by a hammer?

"Ah!!!" Colbert's scream echoed through the control room.

But Ron still pointed at his arm with the hammer and continued to hit him hard again and again:

"I told you not to learn well!"

"I'll let you steal the nuclear bomb!"

"I'll let you fucking blow up my hometown!"

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Ethan, who had already arrived in the control room behind him, quickly covered Jane's eyes and took her out of the room, closing the door thoughtfully.