Daily life of an American TV drama agent

It's eleven o'clock in Los Angeles. The city has been completely shrouded in darkness. The pedestrians on the street have dispersed. In a small alley that is inconspicuous during the day, there are all kinds of sports cars parked everywhere. Hip-hop music racing enthusiasts took over and turned it into a huge PARTY scene.

The painting style seems to have entered another world.

"Ron, have you seen that girl? Those big babies on her chest can almost feed the entire Wolowitz family! She is the future Mrs. Wolowitz."

Howard excitedly grabbed Ron's seat and shouted, "I swear, if I had known there was such a place, we would all have children."

After finishing speaking, he even borrowed Leonard's famous saying: "Our children will be smart and beautiful!"

Rajesh was dissatisfied and asked, "Why did you choose first?"

Howard retorted: "Hey! You poor thing can't even talk to a woman properly!"

Ron was a little bit noisy by these two live treasures: "Let me tell you, brothers, when you discuss the ownership of women, can you first check whether they have a partner by their side?

Whichever of you two thinks can beat the fat Mexican guy next to the girl just now, just go for it. "

Fortunately, the two of them stopped talking and just focused on the women with sexy figures and bold clothes who were sneaking out of the car window.

Ron was not in the same good mood as the two living treasures. He had been observing the people outside, but his focus was not on women, or not entirely on women.

Although the drag racers seemed to be standing in a chaotic group, walking back and forth or twisting back and forth to the music, it seemed that Howard and Rajesh in the back of the car looked like country bumpkins who had never seen the world. All straight.

But Ron still noticed that the crowd was generally divided into three factions, the Mexican faction centered on two fat Mexican men, and the Asian faction centered on an Asian boy hugging one another.

There is also a mixed group of blacks and whites, and this group seems to be the largest among all, and so many people are willing to obey Toretto's orders, which shows how powerful Toretto's personality is.

But before he could get out of the car, a green Mitsubishi Eclipse RS drove into the alley and parked right next to Ron's car.

Ron was surprised to find that it was Detective O'Connor's car!

"If you two want, you can wander around here and see if you can try your luck at picking up a girl, or sit in the car like kids and wait for me to come back."

Ron opened the car door and walked out without leaving a word.

"Hey, Detective O'Connor, what tricks do you want to play tonight?" Ron took advantage of the hug and whispered in O'Connor's ear.

In the eyes of others, they are just very close friends.

"Sir Ron, please, please don't interfere with my mission." O'Connor requested softly.

"Of course, but I demand all your FBI intelligence on the drug market in Los Angeles, or I will expose you to Dom.

Don't think I don't know, your target is Dom, right? If I guess correctly, it should be the recent truck robbery, right? "

O'Connor was shocked, and Ron couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Sure enough, he was still a new recruit in the industry, and he only had this little strength.

Is this hard to guess? It's really not difficult.

As we all know, the United States' tolerance for drugs is outrageous, so the drug epidemic in Los Angeles has not received enough attention at all, and no one except the DEA cares about it.

The adult above Ron did not intend to start a war on drugs. He just saw that the profits were very considerable and asked Ron to find a way to collect some taxes.

An FBI agent even said that if we get rid of all the current drug dealers, new ones will come in soon, so it is better to deal with the old faces.

This has formed a tacit understanding to some extent, and if Toretto hadn't reminded him, Ron wouldn't have realized it at all.

Therefore, if you check the recent news, you will know that the only case that really bothers the BFI is this one case, not to mention that Ron also has the big cheat of past life memory.

"We at the FBI really don't have any information on Heisenberg. I swear, what can I do to stop you from reporting me?"

The shock in O'Connor's heart could not be greater. He was very sure that Ron could not know about his mission because his boss had said that Ron's relationship with the target person was too close and there was a risk, so it was impossible to inform him.

All he wanted now was that Ron could ask for something and trade in exchange for confidentiality.

"I made it very clear just now. I want you to have all the drug-related information in Los Angeles. Your people may be too useless, but I can analyze it myself. I know that you have always had undercover agents among them, right? "

Ron replied in an equally low voice.

O'Connor had no choice but to give in: "Tomorrow, just tomorrow, I will let my boss contact you and give you everything you want."

"Then I wish you have a good time tonight. If I don't get what I want tomorrow, you know what I will do. Also, stay away from Toretto's sister. Don't let me see you there again." Pick her up."

Even though Ron and Mia have broken up, he doesn't want to see this annoying guy pick up his ex-girlfriend with a purpose, uh... or it would be more appropriate to call him an ex-girlfriend.

Ron smiled, and the Asian girls who were watching next to him were excited. The sexy JK uniform, paired with white stockings, happened to be his favorite. He whistled skillfully and greeted them. A beautiful woman walked away.

"Hi, beautiful girls, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to drive you around in my car for a few laps. Then you will find that I am equally good at everything except driving."

After saying that, Ron did not forget to raise his eyebrows coquettishly, and the girl answered his question with action, directly placing her hands on his hard pecs.

In Ron's car, seeing him pointing here, Rajesh called softly: "Howard."

"What for?"

Rajesh asked innocently: "Do you think Ron will introduce those Asian girls to us?"

"Even if Ron introduces them to us, do you think you have the courage to talk to the girls?" Howard said helplessly.

"They don't need to speak, they will be conquered by my clear and affectionate eyes."

As he said that, Rajesh looked at Howard with great affection, making his anus tighten.

"Rajesh, no woman will have sex with you just because your eyes look like a pitiful puppy, do you understand?"

Rajesh: "Hey, we're not really going to stay in the car like kids tonight, are we? I want to go for a walk."

"Then go and see if those untouchable characters outside will turn you into a scumbag?"

"I can go over there," Rajesh pointed to the group of Mexicans. "I can blend in with that group of people because of my skin color."

"Then go and see if your Indian accent can make them treat you as one of their own." Howard said, imitating Rajesh's Indian accent.

Of course, there were two new unfamiliar faces in the crowd, which had to attract the attention of those who were interested. A fat Mexican man walked out and looked around O'Connor's car.

"Hey, what equipment does your car have?" Fatty didn't regard himself as an outsider at all: "Do you want me to discover it myself?"

O'Connor smiled stupidly: "Of course."

"How brave. My name is Hector. I also have a surname, but it's too hard to pronounce, so..."

"I'm Brian." O'Connor gave the pseudonym he used as an undercover agent.

"Typical white name, you know what I mean?" Hector winked at O'Connor: "Did you see that car over there? That's mine, but I won't race tonight because I I want to participate in a formal car racing, something like a drag race, have you heard of it?"

"certainly."

Ron noticed the movement here, patted the butts of the two girls and said something to them and came over, but before him, someone had already come over, a black guy with dreadlocks.

Ron guessed that he should be from Toretto, and he intervened in the conversation between the two people. Ron eavesdropped on it openly, and all the content was useless.

While they were chatting, there was a roar of engines, and three sports cars drove in, and they were immediately treated like stars.

It was Toretto and his party.

Like real celebrities, they shook hands and hugged everyone. Two girls even dared to flirt with Toretto in front of his real girlfriend Letty, but they were immediately warned by the jealous Letty.

"Ouch~ I smell a foxy smell. If you don't leave, I'll leave some marks on your faces."

"Letty, we are just chatting." Toretto spread his hands helplessly.

Ron knew it was time for him to show up: "Hi, Dom, long time no see Letty, well, I'm talking about you, I just had burgers with Dom two days ago."

Toretto saw Ron appear, his head even bigger, and shouted: "Hector."

Yue Banzi, who was chatting happily with O'Connor, turned back: "Boss, what's the matter?"

So this is also from Toretto? Ron secretly took note of this person's appearance.

"This is Ron, my... good friend. He may need your help with some things recently. I want you to help him like you helped me."

"No problem, boss." Hector obediently approached Ron and exchanged phone numbers.

Ron knew that Toretto would definitely not fool him on such a trivial matter, so he happily made an appointment with the fat man named Hector for the next day.

I plan to try to see if I can find a breakthrough from the underground forces.

More than half of the drag racers have been exposed to drugs, so it shouldn't be difficult to learn from them.

After giving O'Connor a taunt, Toretto began to organize tonight's game. Just when everything was about to settle, two discordant voices came.

"I want to join too!" X2.

One came from O'Connor, and the other came from Ron.

I recommend this friend's book "Becoming a Villain from the One Punch World", which is the story of becoming a weirdo in the world of One Punch Man.