The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 96 The End and the Time Machine

"boom!"

Ron fired 6 shots in a row, but because the rate of fire was so fast, it almost sounded like there was only one shot. The 6 bodyguards with their heads exposed each had a blood hole in their heads and fell to the ground, while his revolver There were two bullets left in the gun.

Ron glanced at Arthur, who was staring at the gun in his hand: "Smith & Wesson M327, using 0.357-inch Magnum bullets, with a magazine capacity of 8 rounds, some time ago someone said that my gun has too few bullets. , I can give you one if you like."

"No, I just don't understand why some people still use the revolver as their main weapon at this time. I still prefer my P226 pistol." Arthur shook his head.

"Maybe you should take the time to change to a more modern automatic pistol, so that your marksmanship can be brought into full play. After all, the airtightness of the revolver, YOUKNOW~"

This time, Ron shook his head and changed to an automatic pistol?Who gave me skills?There is no skill bonus, so Ron doesn't want to change it. It doesn't seem obvious even though the attributes of the skill improvement are so small.

But Ron knew that without the rate of fire from the attribute bonus, the moves he created by imitating the game would not be useful at all.

"You're still young, so you don't understand," Ron said maturely, "Convenience is only temporary, but being handsome is a lifetime thing~"

Arthur was speechless, dead heads in this place, who are you going to show off to?
"A total of [-] corpses," Arthur counted, "that means Dean is the only one left."

"Here," Ron grabbed Dean out like a chick, ignored his begging for mercy, and threw it in front of Arthur: "I'll give you 10 minutes, I want to know all his money stash Where, let me see your methods, I don't want to do it myself every time I interrogate."

"Please, let me go. I have a lot of money, more than you can imagine. I can give you as much as you want." Dean knelt on the ground and begged.

You could say he was a successful businessman, but definitely not a strong-willed one.

"Ten minutes is enough." Arthur was full of confidence.

Sure enough, 10 minutes later there was a gunshot in the office, Arthur came out alone, and handed Ron a piece of paper with a remote place name on it.

"This guy changed all the money into gold and hid it in this place. No one guards it. It's an old house in his hometown. Can you imagine? This guy actually hid all the gold in his father's coffin.

The total value is about [-] million US dollars, and this is not counting the recent skyrocketing price of gold. "

"Great job." Ron praised without hesitation: "The rest of the work of withdrawing money will be left to you and Hank. I hope you can bring me good news. As for me, I have to call it a day."

After fighting fiercely all morning, Ron was a little tired. He planned to eat something and then go home to sleep. He simply handed over the work of collecting money to Hank and Arthur.

As for the two of them running away with money, Ron is not worried at all, let alone Hank himself is an honest man, and he is very affectionate with his wife, and he will never give up his stable job and bring his wife into a hunt.

Even Arthur has always thought of quitting, but due to the particularity of the killer circle, he has never found a suitable opportunity. Now, Ron not only gave him this opportunity, but even helped him to clear his identity.

Arthur has a sick mind to escape with the money and the IRS wanted.

Not to mention that two people acting together can also have the effect of supervising each other. Ron is not worried at all. At this moment, his most urgent need is to get a good night's sleep.

Get a good night's sleep even if you don't eat!
God knows how sleepy Ron is~ He is the man who has been fighting from last night to today's noon, but last night's opponent was Max, and today's opponent is a bunch of killers who should go to hell.

Even if it is a perpetual motion machine, it should stop and take a rest occasionally, right?
It's just that when he got home, he encountered a little trouble. The stairs of the apartment were blocked by a gorgeous Victorian guy, and the instigator was his dear brother.

"Come on! Guys, push hard!" Sheldon shouted from above, while Howard and Rajesh below pushed.

Howard complained: "If I push harder, I will deliver my colon in no time."

"Hi, guys." Ron greeted helplessly, and the two weak chicken nerds reflexively let go of the big guy and waved to him: "Hi~ Ron."

The big guy slid down the stairs, and the unsuspecting Indian immediately stepped aside, almost hitting Howard, but fortunately Ron gave him a hand.

"Thank you, good brother." Howard clutched his chest with lingering fear.

Ron slowly put the big guy down on the stairs: "I said what the hell are you doing? Didn't you steal the school's equipment and plan to turn your home into a laboratory?
If that's the case I'm moving out now lest I get blown up by some of your goddamn experiments, like that elevator, you know how annoying it is to climb stairs every day?I wouldn't live here if Mom didn't ask me to keep an eye on Sheldon. "

"I'm already an adult, so I don't need your care." Shelton retorted.

Ron grinned: "Oh? Are you talking about adults in their 20s who read comic books every day? I saw that you even use the Skywalker brand for shampoo, which is only for children under the age of 12 Just use it."

"That's conditioner."

"This is a time machine." Leonard quickly explained with a guilty conscience. Although Sheldon seemed to be the most troublesome of them, the elevator explosion was his masterpiece.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Ron lifted his chin and looked carefully: "I didn't know that this thing has been successfully developed, can it send me back to give me a sports yearbook when I was ten years old? I will bet on that." , and then use the money earned to buy Google, Apple, and Facebook stocks, and now you can drive a yacht and take 100 big-breasted and long-legged babies to go fishing at sea.”

"Ron, you're talking about "Back to the Future"." When it came to the knowledge of sci-fi movies, Sheldon became serious again: "The time machine in it is a modified DeLorean DMC-12 sports car.

And this time machine is the time machine in the movie "The Time Machine". "

"Bala blah blah~" Ron imitated Sheldon's tone: "So, can it let me travel through time and space?"

"Of course not, this is just a prop model in the movie, from a scientific point of view..."

Hearing that Sheldon was going to online science scores again, Ron interrupted quickly: "If you can't, forget it, I'm not interested in listening to you on the stairs for an hour about science, so you can take away your time machine now, Let me go home and get some sleep?"

(End of this chapter)