The daily life of American TV agents

"Yes, they did. Not long ago, they created a robot that was exactly like me, and then kidnapped my brother and a few friends. They wanted to kill me, because I had destroyed many times. They destroyed The world's plans, likewise, they also want to kill you, because all of my previous plans to destroy their plans benefited from your help."

Ron's words shocked everyone, even Toretto, who wanted to take his family back to the mountains and forests, couldn't help but feel a little more worried.

Everyone understands the reason why the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. It is not only Ron who sabotaged Aideen's operation before, but all of them have participated in more or less. Everyone who sits.

"So you brought us together today because you want us to form an organization to protect each other and each other's families, right?" Deckshaw asked, raising his hand.

When he was talking, he gave Toretto a meaningful look. Although he had some personal grievances with the group over there, if it was to protect his family, he was willing to cooperate with these people on the other side.

Unexpectedly, Ron did not agree but shook his head: "There is only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be any reason to prevent a thousand days from a thief? We are all professionals, and we should understand that even if we formulate a thorough protection plan, it is impossible It is guaranteed to be absolutely foolproof, and there will always be opportunities for the other party for various reasons."

"Then what do you say? Should we just watch them kill us one by one?"

"Of course not," Ron shook his head again: "A great man from the East that I admire the most, once said a word, one punch is enough to prevent a hundred punches...uh..."

After Ron finished speaking, he immediately felt that something was wrong. When he said this, the great man was beating up the American devils, and he and the group in front of him were American devils. It seemed a little bad to say that he was beating himself.

Fortunately, almost half of these people are semi-literate people who came from happy education. No one remembered the background of the birth of this sentence, and even a few people applauded in the middle. Ron wiped his sweat and continued: "My plan Yes, we also set up an organization to confront them tit for tat, if one day we can completely overthrow them, no one in this world will be able to threaten our safety anymore."

"well said!"

"Fuck them!"

Ron's speech aroused the applause of the group of reckless men, but Toretto still frowned: "I have a question, as you said just now, the other party is a large organization that has been established for thousands of years. What is against them? What's more, they have advanced technology, sufficient funds, and intelligence networks all over the world..."

"Don't worry," Ron waved his hands confidently: "This is what I want to tell you today, I now have the taxation rights of the entire Los Angeles, a large number of stocks of Apple, Tesla and a series of companies. I make a decent profit, and I also know a bunch of very lovely scientists who will continue to use their patents to help us make money and make us more advanced weapons.

And all these resources of mine, in the end, will eventually be gathered here to build a new base that guides the world to the light, and you are the first batch of people to live in this base with me! "

On the TV screen, Bei cast a photo of the Sahara Desert.Roman was shocked when he saw this: "Man, are you crazy? You want to build a base in the desert?! Do you know how much it will cost?"

"Of course I know, but I also know that the benefits of building the base here are much more than that of other places. It is secret enough here. If the construction personnel can complete the preliminary construction work of the base in the same very secret, then we will once and for all It is beneficial to solve all the troubles that may be discovered."

"Isn't it? Do you want us to dig out an underground base for you in the desert?" Roman's expression became more exaggerated: "How do you plan to let us dig? Give each of us a shovel? Do it quickly Just reward eating watermelon and whip you if you dry slowly? In this case, I might as well grow cotton in the plantation like my ancestors!"

"If you want to go, of course you can, and I won't stop you," Ron said with a disgusted look at Roman. "But my plan is to let you wear this and go to this job."

Ron clicked on the phone, and the table in the living room suddenly split into a big hole in the middle, and the human exoskeleton mecha that Ron had passed through several times was sent up by the elevator, even though some of them had already seen it. I have experienced this mecha before, but when I saw it again, I couldn't help admiring the greatness of technology.

"Some of you should have seen this thing, but what I want to tell you is that this version has been greatly improved from the previous temporary version. With the addition of a nuclear power battery pack, it can almost achieve unlimited battery life. Put it on It only needs a dozen people to dig a space in the desert that can accommodate a hundred people, so the purpose of my gathering everyone today is to ask, are you willing to do it with me?"

Ron's voice fell, and the room fell into a strange silence. Seeing this reaction, Ron couldn't help feeling sorry. It was because my speech skills were too poor, and I still couldn't convince these heroes.

What matters in this matter is what you want and what I want, and you can't force it.

Ron's original plan was to recruit these reckless heroes as the first batch of members to form a preliminary combat effectiveness, and then send invitations to his former friends, and finally, to incorporate his special operations team into it, but the first step was not Without success, there is no way to talk about the rest.

"Okay, since you don't want to join, then just pretend you haven't been here today, remember to keep what I just said a secret, I..."

"I'll join." Before Ron could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Toretto raising his hand. A gleam of joy flashed in Ron's eyes. Before he could speak, the second and third arms also Lift it up?
"I'll join too."

"And me, how can kicking bad ass be without me?"

……

Ron counted last, and everyone raised their hands.

"From now on, you are our new boss. Shall I call you BOSS? When are we going to the Sahara? I can't wait." Roman came over and said with a long hippie smile to Ron.

"We're leaving now, where we'll be working while waiting for more friends to arrive." Ron said firmly.

Immediately this party turned into a farewell banquet, not to say goodbye to one of their friends, but to say goodbye to the city of Los Angeles. After the party is over, the engines of your sports cars at the door are roaring, lined up in a single file, and go around I drove around the city of Los Angeles, and the last phase drove to the airport.

Ron has already arranged for a plane to wait for them there. Yuri will arrange a smuggling ship for those mechas and send them to the port closest to his base. The number of mechas is much larger than that of Ron and the others. Because before boarding the plane, Ron sent a text message to the group.

At this moment, the mobile phones of Ron's friends who lived in seclusion all over the world rang at the same time.

"Sorry baby, I can't take you to school today, I have something to do, I have to go out." Hobbs shouted from his daughter in the house after reading the text message.

"What? Have you got a job again?" The daughter scowled impatiently.

"Not this time." Hobbs put his big hand on his daughter's head and rubbed it gently: "Do you still remember that very handsome Uncle Ron? What he told me before is finally going to start doing it, so I'm going to help him. By the way, would you like to go to the desert during the winter and summer vacations? The Sahara Desert is the largest desert in the world..."

In the CIA headquarters, after reading the information, Ethan stopped the training plan he had made, turned around and walked into the office of the director of the China Youth Bureau, holding a scrawled resignation letter in his hand, which came from the yellowing paper. Look, I don't know how long this letter has been written.

There was no fanfare, no full house, but this organization that would shock the world in the future was formally established today, making this day a day of legend forever in the future.

When Ron led people to dig sand in the desert, Sheldon was not idle. The video tape recorded as a child to cheer up his future self finally played a role, and of course it was not his childhood that worked. Hilton, but the impression that the second half was washed out by Old Joe and recorded as a rugby game.

Inspired by Shelton, she enriched the original incomplete theory and published it in a journal. This time, she finally got her wish and was nominated for the Nobel Prize.

"Hurr~ snort~"

Sheldon, who had been chattering on the sofa, his voice became smaller and smaller, and when Amy was about to bring her a cup of coffee to refresh her mind, Sheldon had already fallen asleep.

"Oh my God, Sheldon fell asleep at this time. Didn't he say he won't sleep until the Nobel Prize review committee calls? Do we need to wake him up?" Petunia looked at Sheldon on the sofa, Thinking of his instructions before he fell asleep, he said hesitantly.

Leonard nodded: "He did say that if she falls asleep, we have the right to wake him up."

"My God, it's so exciting!" Penny was about to slap Sheldon awake when she said that, but Leonard grabbed her.

"Wait! Why are you fanning?"

Petunia said as a matter of course: "Because I was the first to say it, so of course I came first."

"It's a fart to be the first one! This right depends on qualifications."

"So are you eligible?"

"Of course, no one in the world is more qualified than me!" Leonard almost roared excitedly.

Amy, who was ignored, interposed between the two and asked angrily, "Then what am I?"

"Please, you are his wife, you still have the time of your life to slap him, this is my chance!"

Leonard still refused to give an inch, Amy thought about it and nodded in agreement, Leonard stood in front of Sheldon excitedly, posed, and was about to slap Sheldon awake, but Penny stopped him again.

"Wait a minute, I'll get the camera, you don't want to have such a wonderful picture, but you don't have a photo to record it?"

"Of course! Hurry up, I'm ready! Remember to shoot in slow motion, I want to see the ripples on her cheeks." When Penny came back with the camera, Leonard quickly reposed and explained.

"Get ready, go!"

As soon as Penny finished speaking, the phone on the table rang suddenly, Sheldon suddenly jumped up with his eyes open, and Leonard quickly took back his half-slapped hand.

"Yes, I'm Dr. Cooper, what's the matter...Okay, I see, thank you...Goodbye." Hilton picked up the phone, talked for a while and hung up the phone with a flat expression.

"We won."

"Congratulations! My God! You really did it, Sheldon, you won the Nobel Prize!" Everyone cheered, jumping and jumping, only Sheldon stood there with a blank face.

Amy asked with concern: "What's the matter? Sheldon, you don't seem very happy?"

"We really succeeded, can you believe it's real?" Shelton murmured as if he lost his soul, "What if I'm dreaming?"

"Good question, I have a solution."

"Varied……"

"Snapped!"

Before Sheldon could say a word, Leonard suddenly raised his hand and slapped him hard, so hard that he slapped Sheldon onto the sofa.

"How? Do you still think it's a dream?"

"We won the Nobel Prize!" Sheldon covered his face and stood up, cheering louder than the previous three.

The secret base of the special forces in the Sahara Desert, with the help of mechas and construction materials transported by Yuri by smuggled ships, the construction speed of the base is not ordinary fast. In just three weeks, the underground living space has been installed. Now they don't have to spend the night in tents anymore.

As we all know, the temperature difference between day and night in the desert is very large. People who are so hot in the daytime can't wait to get into the refrigerator, but those who can still move at night need to warm themselves by the fire.

However, there are no trees in the desert, so Ron and the others can only use the energy in the mecha for heating.

"Well, I remember that today seems to be the day of the Nobel Prize award ceremony." Hobbs came and put a bottle of beer on the ground for Ron.

"Why do you still pay attention to the things in the academic world? Could it be that you are a big man who can't lift a gun? Are you ready to start scientific research? Don't be kidding, you can't even memorize the periodic table of elements." Seizing the opportunity, Deke Shaw must not forget to sarcasm Hobbs.

Everyone laughed.

But this time, Hobbs didn't choose to be familiar with him: "I'm talking about your brother, Sheldon, didn't he win the Nobel Prize in Physics? Don't you want to see her award ceremony?"

"It doesn't matter, but since you mentioned it, let's open it and have a look." Ron said hypocritically.

Turning on the satellite TV, the award presentation is over, and it's Sheldon's turn to deliver the award speech.

"Originally prepared a stinky, long, self-centered speech, but I decided not to read it, because this honor does not belong to me alone. I am honored to stand here at this moment, thanks to my life some very important people.

First of all, my family, father, mother, grandma, brother and sister, especially my brother Ron, who has protected me since childhood..."

Ron's eyes became moist unconsciously.

"Ron, what's wrong with you? Don't you cry? Haha!" Roman approached in front of him ignorantly, and taunted loudly.

"How is it possible? There's too much wind and sand in the desert, I'm just blinded," Ron got up and said, "Guys, have you had enough rest? Let's keep working and try to get the base out as soon as possible, and kill Aideen." Help the bitch!"

"Fuck them to death!" Everyone raised their bottles and cheered together.

"From today! No matter who wants to destroy the world, we will fight for freedom, go through fire and water, and bring justice!"

After Ron finished his oath, he drank the beer. A justice organization capable of competing with Aideen was finally established.

(End of the book)