The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 15
"Okay, anyway, I told you, you've been targeted, you'd better be careful recently, I've been investigating drug cases, I don't have time to worry about you too much, so, the latest truck robbery was done by you guys Right?" Ron finally confirmed.

At this time, the car finally drove to the small restaurant where the two met last time.

Toretto fell behind Ron, his voice was extremely firm: "Yes, we did it, we were responsible for the robbing, and then the robbed goods were handed over to the Korean guys to sell, those people you saw today , I plan to make two more orders and stop."

"That's your business," Luo Luo shrugged his shoulders: "But next time, it's better not to bring any other strange guys with you. You know what the FBI means. It's nothing more than arranging spies among you, and then After getting the definite evidence, you can catch all of you personally.

As for now, after spending so much time with you guys, I'm hungry and going to get something to eat, bye Dom. "

After finishing speaking, Ron immediately walked into the small restaurant, which is very close to Toretto's home, so he chose this meeting place last time, and Toretto can walk back by himself.

It was already around one o'clock in the morning, and the restaurant was empty, except for a handsome, muscular white man at the bar, who seemed to be flirting with the waitress who had impressed Ron last time, but was actually harassing him.

"Hey, you interrupted my work, because of you, I spilled water all over the place, now please get out of the way, I'm going to find a rag."

Instead of getting out of the way obediently, the white man pushed the black-haired, big-breasted waitress to the corner of the bar, which was a bit like a wall-dong movement, but he used his hands to pull up his clothes and take them off, revealing his toned figure. Block abs and mermaid lines.

"It's okay, let me take care of it." As he said, he squatted down, wiped the clothes on the floor casually twice, and when he stood up again, his bare upper body was almost attached to the waitress.

"Hi, I'm Robbie."

"Hi! My eyes will be dirty if I look at you one more time."

Ron interrupted in dissatisfaction, and Max, whose eyes were a little dazed, regained clarity in an instant: "I wonder if the restaurant is closed? Can I still get some food? The premise is that the source of the food is absolutely clean, not from that dirty In the hands of the dirty fruit man."

Ron pointed at Guo Nan: "Yes, that's right, I'm talking about you, buddy, if you're not from this store and you just don't want to cause trouble, you'd better disappear in front of me."

As he spoke, Ron reached into his clothes with one hand, and patted his waist with the other. There was a bulging outline, which happened to be the shape of a gun. The strong white man was so frightened, He ran out without even saying a word.

This is not a rich area like Beverly Hills. At night, it is full of high-flying psychopaths wandering around. He doesn't want to be killed by people in a daze because of picking up girls.

Ron lifted his clothes, where is there a pistol?There was only a hand in the shape of a pistol, and he fired a shot at Zhenan's back, and he was still busy dubbing himself: "Bang!"

"Hahaha……"

The waitress was all smiles, and Ron turned to her: "So, do we have anything to eat here? As compensation for accidentally driving your guests away, can I pay a double tip?"

"OK, although the kitchen is off work, we haven't closed yet. What do you want to eat? For the sake of your good looks, I can make it for you myself, or if you are really hungry, you can try Try the homemade petits fours, which I make myself."

The waitress took the opportunity to come to Ron with the menu in the corner of the bar.

"Anything is fine. I'm so hungry that I could eat a cow now." Ron lowered his head and saw the waitress' badge. "Thank you, Max. I only have one request, and that is to feed me."

"Although I know that you took the opportunity to peek at my pair of big babies by looking at the badge, but it's just that you helped me get rid of trouble, so have you seen enough now?"

Max gave Ron a charming look.

"Not enough, never enough," Ron said exaggeratedly.

"Is it okay to have vanilla flavor?" Max brought him a small cake and put it on the table. His hair brushed Ron's cheek inadvertently, bringing a sweet smell as delicious as the small cake.

Fuck!This woman is really charming, especially for Ron who has not touched a woman for a long time, the lethality is even more deadly, Ron even stood up a little bit.

"Hey, I said, can I be considered being teased?" Ron swore that Max definitely did it on purpose!
wait!Max?

Ron looked at the beautiful woman, and thought of the delicious homemade cake. Ron thought of it, why he paid special attention to this girl last time, and felt that she seemed very familiar, and it was definitely not just because of her appearance.

He finally confirmed that this is MAX from "Bankrupt Girls"!And the waitress who smelled of heather that served him last time should be the Eastern European girl who messed around in the back kitchen at the beginning of the original book and never showed her face.

No wonder he couldn't think of it at the time. Of course, there was another reason, that is, the original restaurant of "Bankrupt Girls" was in New York, but here was Los Angeles. He didn't think about it at the beginning.

"Of course, the welfare I just rescued has already been sent to you. Now this is your punishment for driving away my old lady's affair. How, do you know it's wrong now?"

Not only did Max not hold back at all, but he lowered his body even lower, almost against Ron's body, and leaned closer to Ron's other ear and said.

"You know there is a saying among hunters that if you drive away other people's prey, you have to pay them back your own prey, handsome boy, are you ready to pay?"

Ron could already see Max's bottomless gully clearly.

Is it still possible to do this?Even though Ron has been traveling for so long, he is also well-informed about the bold and unrestrained folk customs of the United States, so he didn't react for a while.

Co-authoring just now was not some X-harassment at all, but a trick played by Max?So, tonight is not only supper, but also meat?

Ron smiled charmingly, and gently unbuttoned the top button of his shirt: "Of course it's okay, but I don't know if my compensation will satisfy you."

Max didn't speak, and directly hooked Ron's neck and kissed his lips.

……

An hour later, after a hearty battle, Max sat up from the table: "My God, you are so powerful, you are like a beast! What's your name?"

"Ron Lee Cooper, I am willing to help you," Ron said with a gentleman's kiss and pulled Max up from the table: "But this beast is hungrier now than before, you'd better give it to me." Get something to eat, or I'm afraid I won't be able to resist eating you.

You know, you are as delicious and tempting as your homemade petits fours. "

Ron hugged Max from behind, whispering love words in his ear.

Max was still thinking: "Maybe, we can change the place first, how about my house?"

(End of this chapter)