Daily life of an American TV drama agent

Abu Dhabi desert, automated factory.

Deke Xiao was tasting a piece of tender and juicy steak with relish, but the appearance was really inelegant and made people unbearable to look at it.

"Xiao, why haven't they come yet?" A fierce-looking black man came out from behind the material bucket behind Xiao: "Did you forget to expose some traces? I told you clearly to let you move more under the camera. one time."

If Ramsey were here, he would immediately recognize that this big black man was the boss of the mercenary force who kidnapped him.

"You wouldn't think that I would go to such great lengths to chase you from the United States to Abu Dhabi despite being wanted by the United Kingdom, and then contact you again, just to defraud you of a few pieces of steak, would you?" Xiao stuffed the last piece of steak with dissatisfaction. Put it in your mouth, chew it a few times and then swallow it...

"Hiccup~"

A big burp was burped as Xiao spoke. The sound was so loud that the whole room could hear it. The scene was very awkward for a moment: "Well, your steak is indeed delicious, and I have eaten it in a high-end British restaurant before. It tastes exactly the same.”

"That's the wagyu beef that I specially flown in from Japan," the mercenary commander looked at the empty steak box at his feet. The corner of his mouth twitched, and his heart was bleeding. He couldn't bear to eat these steaks!

Finally he endured it, forget it, if Ramsey could be recaptured, this steak wouldn't be worth mentioning.

"Are you sure they will come?"

"Of course, the commander of the other side is Ron Lee Cooper, who has worked with me before," Xiao wiped his mouth with a napkin: "Just like he knows me, I also know him."

"With Ron's style, once he locks an opponent, he will fight to the death. He always likes violent assault combat and is obsessed with large-caliber weapons. The most common saying he likes is: 'Strength can produce miracles.'"

"However, due to treaty restrictions, it is impossible for the US military to conduct large-scale operations here, so air strikes or artillery bombings can be ruled out first. I guess he will definitely arm Toretto and them with large-caliber weapons, maybe We have rocket launchers. After the siege, break through the gate..."

"Boom, boom, boom..." Xiao was interrupted by a violent explosion in the middle of his words. Xiao immediately ducked under the table quickly.

"What's going on?!" the mercenary leader hid behind the bunker and shouted into the intercom.

But all he got back was a tingling noise.

"We were attacked!" Xiao rolled to the ground, avoiding the chandelier falling from the ceiling, and rolled to the side of the mercenary leader, shouting in his ear.

Xiao gritted his teeth: "Ron is here!"

"Didn't you say he would lead a surprise attack? What's going on with the bombing now?!" After the explosion, the mercenary leader immediately grabbed Xiao's collar and shouted loudly.

"How do I know!" Xiao slapped his hand away and shouted, regardless of the fact that the mercenaries were already pointing their guns at him: "It is obviously impossible for him to mobilize the US military in this place. If there is a large-scale operation, other …”

Before he finished speaking, a round object smashed the glass window and fell to the ground between the two of them. It turned out to be a gas tank?

It's just that it's different from an ordinary gas tank. There's a time-delay fuse on the top of the tank that makes a beeping sound.

The mercenary leader was confused: "Is this a gas tank?"

"Get down!" Xiao quickly knocked down the mercenary commander.

"Boom!" The gas tanks flying into the factory exploded at the same time, and the fire quickly engulfed the mercenaries.

…

Outside the automated factory, Ron observed the explosion with a telescope and curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "Who asked me to use a delay fuse? The effect is too slow. I'll replace them all with grenade fuses!"

Roman looked a little bitter: "But there are not many left with explosives."

"What's in that?"

"It's still gas, it hasn't been replaced." Roman carefully looked at Ron's face as he spoke. It was precisely because of him that the original explosives were not enough, so he had to use the original gas instead.

"Gas will do." Unexpectedly, Ron didn't mean to blame, but his eyes lit up: "Gas can also explode, and its power is not bad. How many gas tank shells do we have?"

"There are about two hundred more."

"Yes, let's continue launching." Ron nodded, with a smile on his lips.

"Ron, are you crazy?!" Anonymous wearing a V mask shouted: "This is another country's land, and we do not have authorization to conduct large-scale military operations here!"

"So what? Has the United States done too many unauthorized things overseas?" Ron said disdainfully: "Besides, who said we are Americans? Don't forget our current identity."

Ron took out an identical V mask from his arms and put it on his face, and said seriously: "We are 'V for Vendetta Abu Dhabi Score V'!"

"￥%()\u0026%..." Anonymous cursed a string of indescribable curse words, as unpleasant as they sounded. When he was tired of cursing, he pointed at the automated factory that was almost in ruins.

Just when he was cursing, five modified pickup truck launchers fired out five rounds of gas tank rockets: "What about now? You can always stop now, right? You blew up the factory!"

"No, we have to wait a little longer." After observing with a telescope, Ron came to the conclusion: "Only the appearance was destroyed, and the main structure has not been seriously damaged."

Boom boom boom...all the factory buildings were finally destroyed.

"What about now?" Anonymous's hands were shaking.

"Not yet, it's just that the main body has collapsed, but in the triangular structure formed after the collapse, there may still be enemies who are stubbornly resisting."

Boom boom boom... The ruins on the factory were almost flattened.

"What about now?" Anonymous swallowed a quick-acting Jiuxin Pill with saliva.

"Not yet, the underground structure may not be affected yet." Ron still refused to let go: "Continue."

"BOSS, we have used up all the rockets." Karl turned around and reported with a grimace.

"OMG! Thank God." Anonymous finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tch, I should have prepared more gas tanks if I had known." Ron said disappointedly. He had not had enough of watching the fireworks.

"Okay, then I'll leave the rest to you," Ron patted Nameless Doe on the shoulder. Behind him were a group of U.S. soldiers wearing traditional Arab costumes and big turbans disguised as local resistance groups, and ten Several excavators of various models.

"Although I think there may be no living people down there, but..." Ron stared at the ruins: "That guy Deckard Shaw has never been able to see with common sense. Maybe he is still alive?"

"Then what if he is still alive?" Anonymous asked.

"Dig a hole on the spot and bury him dead, or if you think he is still valuable, lock him up first. Isn't that what you always do? Mr. V." With that, Ron said to Dai V Mask Jane Doe took a photo.

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