The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 17 FBI Intelligence

"Howard, where's Rajesh?" When Howard sent Lily back to the hotel, Ron took the time to ask. If he didn't hurry up, he was afraid that the fat girl would come back. She used the opportunity of saying hello to touch Ron just now. a handful.

The ghost knows if he will be caught in the hotel next time and do something indescribable. After all, the people of the United States have always been known for their boldness and boldness, and multiplayer sports are no longer commonplace.

Ron still has some strength, but he doesn't want to waste it on this man. He still has two tigers to feed. God knows what happened today. If it is his own initiative with Max, it is completely different with Caroline passive.

But in that case, is rejection still a man?

"Rajesh? He's still resting in the room." Howard said with a blank expression, like a broken puppet.

Hehe~ Ron remembered this complex when he was chasing dramas before, but it was at Howard’s wedding, the three people who were exposed by Rajesh played games together, and were recorded by Wil Wheaton and posted on the Internet , almost never got married.

So it's not just Comic Con, does it start now?
"Poor Rajesh," Ron glanced at Howard: "Poor Howard, I hope you will still have the strength to go to work soon, instead of being so weak that you can't even drive a car.

I don’t want to accompany you if I have something to do. In the evening, I can take you to Chinatown to eat some good food, the kind that can make up for you. Of course, it’s your treat. "

As he spoke, Ron blinked at Howard, and Howard understood instantly, and finally a trace of humanity returned to his empty face.

"There is such a thing in Chinatown. Is it the legendary Chinese medicine? Will it be very bitter? I heard from a cousin of mine that it is very useful. His wife helped him get the medicine once, and it didn't take long for him to give birth to a cute baby. children."

Relying on his fluent Chinese, Howard has been hanging out in Chinatown for a long time, so it is not surprising that he knows Chinese medicine.

"Of course not," Ron shook his head: "I just plan to take you to eat Chinese cuisine."

"Chinese cuisine? Why does it still have this effect? ​​Is it really useful?" Howard expressed doubts about this, and was eager to try.

"Of course, there is a saying in China called supplementing the shape with the shape. They firmly believe that making a handful of special organs of a strong animal into a dish can achieve the effect of strengthening the body. They call this 'improving yang'." Ron continued to fool around with brazen words road.

In fact, he missed roasting the kidney a little bit, and wanted to bring someone to pay the bill. It’s hard to say whether it will be useful, but it should be a little psychological, and Howard has already moved his heart.

"Thank you, Ron, we've made a deal, we'll see you tonight." Howard fully recovered, his expression returned to wretched, and he groped back to the hotel, looking like he planned to fight again.

If you use a movie to describe him, he was black and white just now, but now he suddenly turned into a color state. Ron shook his head. This person is simply hopeless.

There is no way, men in all countries in the world will not refuse something that can increase their abilities in a certain aspect, no matter how absurd it sounds.

Two hours later, Caroline finally had a good night's sleep. When she got up and saw that the people around her were gone, she was a little panicked. She didn't smile until she saw the note left by Ron on the table, and took out her mobile phone to call Ron. past.

On the other side, Ron finally arrived at the entrance of the FBI headquarters building after going home after a brief tidying up. Just as he was about to go in, his cell phone rang, and when he saw that it was Caroline's call, he immediately pressed the connect button: "Caroline?"

Caroline's voice sounded in a good mood, and she should be well rested: "Ron, you are so sweet, it's great to have a friend like you."

"It's nothing, everything is what I should do, so have you figured out what to do?" Ron asked with concern.

Before he left, he left a note and some cash for Caroline. In order to take care of the poor girl's self-esteem, he specially indicated on the note that it was a loan, but he did not indicate the repayment period, let alone interest.

At the same time, he also sent several job invitations to Caroline, such as working as an accountant in Mr. Taosi's shop, or as an ordinary employee in Musk's company.

Ron felt that with his face in front of those two, it shouldn't be difficult to get a job.

Of course, besides helping Caroline, he also has a selfish intention, that is, he doesn't want Caroline to continue to work as a waiter in Li Han's shop according to the inertia of time and space. What happens when two chicks get together.

Although he didn't promise anything, now it seems that it should be a bed partner relationship.

Americans are very open about this aspect, they can have sex together without falling in love, just like Caroline and the programmer who helped build the website in "Bankrupt Girls", but falling in love is another matter. thing.

But despite this, it seems that it is not appropriate to separate from the two sisters who will live together in the future...?
But what Caroline said next made Ron miscalculate.

"First of all, thank you for your kindness. I feel that you still decided to stand by me after I suffered such a major change, but I don't want to rely on you anymore. I have now been expelled from the rich circle of the entire Los Angeles, and I don't want to appear in In front of any acquaintances other than you."

"So, what are you going to do."

"I just searched for 'places no one in Beverly would go'. I was going to find a job as a waitress in a small restaurant. In fact, I have found a restaurant and I plan to interview in a while, just when you met me Not far from the subway entrance."

Ron stroked his forehead.

Well, after a long circle, and back again, Caroline finally had to go back to the restaurant to work with Max on the small cake business.

Ron said seriously: "Well, I just want to say that you can come to me anytime and ask for my help. I mean all aspects."

"Thank you, Ron, I really don't know what to do without you, I'm going to pack up and go to the interview now, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Ron didn't think too much about it. Forget it, let's just take one step at a time, so he strode into the FBI's office. After notifying his name, he was taken directly to the office of the bald detective Jack.

This time, he didn't suffer any difficulties. The FBI directly took out all the drug information in the city and shared it with him. Both of them tacitly didn't mention what happened last night.

"The above is all the drug situation in this city that you have seen. We have always known that there should be one of the largest sex drug dealers in the United States, but his existence is too mysterious, and there is almost no trace of it.

We had placed several undercover agents before, but we were unable to break into the mysterious dealer. We only vaguely knew of the existence of such a person.

As for the 'Heisenberg' you mentioned, it seems to be a newly-emerged drug manufacturer. The drug he made has flowed into our hands, which is the blue powder you mentioned, with an astonishing purity of over 96%.

This makes us suspect that another white powder of the same purity that passed through briefly before should also come from the same person. "

Ron's face was heavy, and the matter seemed to be a little more complicated than he imagined. He thought it would be a vacation-like task, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

"So, is it possible that this 'Heisenberg' is the hidden largest drug dealer in the country you're talking about?"

"We don't think so through intelligence analysis," Jack took out several informants' statements from the information on the table and threw them on the table in front of Ron: "If it's the hidden dealer, with his sales network, At this time, that blue powder should be everywhere in the United States, not just our Los Angeles area."

"Okay," Ron knew he asked a stupid question: "I believe, with the capabilities of your FBI, it should be more than that?"

Jack was silent for a while, and took out a portrait from the office drawer and put it in front of Ron: "Actually, we also got this portrait from the restoration of a witness who claimed to have seen 'Heisenberg', but the portrait How much credibility this kind of thing has is unknown.”

Ron picked up the portrait and looked at it carefully: "This man doesn't look like a good man, hat and trench coat, what century does he think he lives in? Are you sure the guy in this portrait has not been processed by art? This guy is still on the portrait The name, Stuart Bloom, does not look like a very promising fellow by the name."

"Actually, he is a witness." Jack sat back on his seat and shrugged: "Next, I want to tell you about our affairs, about our undercover incident, I hope his work will no longer be disturbed , Ron, tell me you can do it?"

"Of course~" Ron agreed easily.

Anyway, I've told Toretto everything I need to say, and if he still believes your story, there's nothing he can do about it.

"Actually, I'm more concerned about this person now." Ron took out the one introducing the mysterious drug dealer from among the materials and put it on the top of all the materials, and licked his lips: "If he is as you said That way, if you really sell drugs everywhere, I think you can get a lot of taxes from him.

If I can find him, my whole year's tasks will be completed, and I can almost take half a year's vacation. "

Ron in other IRS departments doesn't know, and doesn't want to know, but all his special operations teams adopt a performance appraisal system similar to that of Huaxia real estate agencies. As long as the corresponding amount of taxes is collected within the working year, they can do nothing and be a A happy salary thief with a nice bonus.

It can be seen that the Ministry of Finance of the United States was forced by those rich people. After all, the reason for the founding of the United States was the violent resistance against the law by a group of local tyrants who were accustomed to enjoying the British tax exemption policy in order not to pay taxes. , As a result, a country was established in a daze.

Not paying taxes can be said to be one of the founding traditions of the family, and any talk about "equality and freedom" is false.

PS: I’ve been outside today, using my mobile phone to update a [-]-word chapter, to protect everyone’s investment income first, and to continue two updates tomorrow, thank you for your support.

(End of this chapter)