Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"Welcome to New York!" Tang Ren raised his champagne glass excitedly.

"No, I should be the one to say this," Ron clinked glasses with him: "Welcome to America."

The car drove slowly amidst the loud music, but Ron didn't notice that his cell phone rang when the music started ringing, but it was forgotten in the corner of the car sofa by its owner, and then was picked up by a figure. The violent woman sat on it, her whole body hanging on Ron.

Tang Ren and Ron's movements became louder and louder. The young and innocent Qin Feng had already lost sight of them and continued to play his mobile game in embarrassment.

On the other side, at the FBI headquarters in Los Angeles, Hobbs, who was on the phone, slapped the phone on the table angrily: "This bastard never answered my call!"

In front of him, a few old men who looked frail stood in a row, as if a gust of wind could blow them down. Hobbes didn't dare to judge them by their appearance. Last night, these old guys actually sent a team of detectives to him. All wiped out!

"Damn Ron, you won't forget to cause trouble for me even after you leave!" Hobbes cursed secretly.

Among the old men, Andy, who dealt with Hobbes most often, said: "Sir, can we leave? I believe that as long as your subordinates are not idiots, they will give you a satisfactory explanation soon, but If we don't go back, we won't be able to catch the dance, and there are several beautiful old ladies waiting for us over there."

It has to be said that Andy and Ron have been together for so long, and finally got the hang of it, and they didn't hesitate to criticize Hobbes.

The people who killed me still want me to let you go? Hobbes was so angry that if he were a little fatter and had a few more holes in his head, he would be no different from Majin Buu.

But what if you don’t want to let him go? Even without looking at the final report, just looking at the existing evidence, he can be 100% sure based on his years of experience in handling cases that there must be something wrong with the men he killed.

"Okay, you can go back, but you are not allowed to leave Los Angeles. I can contact you at any time if I need to." After struggling for a long time, Hobbs finally decided to let him go.

"Don't worry, we won't leave. If you want to find us, you can come at any time. You know where to find us." Guan Yuming quickly promised: "Or, you can also come to the dance with us. The dance is special. Action Team Headquarters.”

"I heard from Ron that you are single now. Maybe I can help you ask which friend has a daughter who is still single and introduce it to you. I remember that my girlfriend has two sons at home. I can help you with that. Ask if you have a daughter, or why don’t you call me ‘Dad’ first to hear it?”

Andy didn't rush to take advantage before leaving. Hobbs's eyes widened: "Get out!"

…

Time goes back to yesterday afternoon, after Ron left.

Los Angeles, Ron's IRS headquarters, because Valentine's Day is approaching, Ron gave everyone a holiday. At this moment, his headquarters only has a retired team consisting of four old people: Andy, Hannibal, Mason and Guan Yuming. Senior Citizen Club.

Yes, that's right, after the young people left, this place has become something like a retirement club. The three old bachelors Andy, Hannibal and Mason simply regarded this place as their own home.

Hannibal and Guan Yuming were in the kitchen asking for advice on cooking skills, while Andy and Ma Sen simply set up a table in the hall and played chess. There was a kind-faced old lady sitting beside the chessboard, watching An attentively. Dee's chess moves.

"Do you think Mason's good friend is having trouble with Andy?" Guan Yuming asked gossiping while cooking.

"How do I know? I only know that Ma Sen and that woman seemed to have known each other for a long time. When he was in prison, he said something about introducing a girlfriend to Andy. At that time, I thought he was joking."

"That woman looks nice."

"How about it? Do you want me to talk to Mason and ask him to introduce you to a woman?"

"No need, Lin is enough for me." Guan Yuming thought of the woman who had been accompanying him from London to Los Angeles, and his heart warmed: "Why don't you let him introduce you to a companion? You seem to be alone. "

"No need, my place is already full of people." Hannibal put his hand on his chest and his expression darkened as he thought of the winter when he and his sister were dependent on each other.

But at this moment, a bloody figure staggered in. Ma Sen and Guan Yuming quickly pulled out their pistols, Hannibal held the kitchen knife tightly, and Andy took out a shotgun from under the table and pointed it at Someone comes.

"who!"

"It's me..." The figure came closer. Taking advantage of the light, Andy put on his glasses and finally recognized that this was Carl's brother, Ian.

"Ian, who made you like this?" Andy asked in surprise.

Seeing that the person coming was one of their own, everyone finally relaxed their vigilance and put down their weapons. Mason waved his hand to the woman who had just sat next to Andy, indicating that it was one of his own, and the woman calmly lowered her hand from her waist.

"It's Alonso," Ian replied weakly: "He is Jack's training officer, but he is actually a criminal policeman. Because Jack refused to join them, he attacked us, and Jack is still in their hands. , contact Hank and the others quickly, I’m going to save him now!”

"Alonso?" Andy thought thoughtfully: "I seem to have heard of this name. Is he from the FBI?"

"That's right, please, Andy, hurry up. Ron said you can help me if something happens." Ian rushed to Andy's legs and begged.

"Child, please sit down first," Guan Yuming helped Ian to the chair and checked his wound.

Although Ian's wounds looked scary, fortunately they were all skin injuries and were almost harmless. Guan Yuming simply bandaged him.

"I need to know what happened? Where are they? How many people are there?" As the supreme commander in Ron's absence, Andy analyzed calmly.

"There are five of them, all of them are senior anti-narcotics policemen. They are in the house of the drug dealer they killed today." Ian thought about it and said with difficulty: "We'd better find Arthur and Hank. Otherwise it will be too difficult to deal with.”

"Are you sure there are only five of them?" Mason suddenly interrupted and asked, and Ian nodded in confusion.

Then he noticed that everyone except himself was laughing.

"If there are only five people, you probably don't have to bother those little guys anymore. Ian, do you still remember the location of that place?" Ian nodded, and Mason turned the vase on the table. With a "squeak", the hidden The secret door opened, revealing the arsenal inside.

Mason picked up a rifle and "clicked" it, pulled the barrel and checked it with a satisfied look on his face: "Which old man is free to go out with me now and do some pre-meal exercise?"