Daily life of an American TV drama agent

I don’t know if “pretending” is a common problem among people who like to reason. Among the people Ron knew, including the foul-mouthed gentleman in London, they all liked to reconstruct their reasoning process in public after giving the answer.

"There is a case for lying to me, right?" Qin Feng said reluctantly: "The first person at the door, who is all Chinese, explained the special nature of the owner of this house. My cousin uses a mobile server. The information processing speed is dozens of times that of ordinary computers. , it uses the Linux system to input commands to control the computer, which reminds me of Kiko, the female hacker from Xiangjiang who ranked fifth on the Reasoning Master.

She relies on hacking into the police system to obtain massive information to increase the detection rate. She can hack every penny in your account. "

"Tch, I don't have a penny in my account~" Tang Ren said, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.

"Not bad, not bad, what else?" Ron took out a small notebook and started to record it.

Hacking into the police system to access information is definitely a crime, right? We can chat for a while and see if we can add some extra income.

"M37k knives, B9 belts, Daniel combat boots, these are common equipment of the US military. That one should be the ninth-ranked US special forces detective, Buffalo Billy."

Qin Feng turned his attention to the muscular man who was using a chair to exercise his biceps: "He advocates using violence to solve all crimes."

"Like this, my Mo family punches him ten times~" Tang Ren waved his hands disdainfully, and his voice was slightly louder when he spoke, causing Buffalo Billy to glare at him: "What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I will use my scissor kicks Clamp your head in?"

Buffalo Billy put down the chair that was used as a dumbbell and walked towards this side with an unkind expression. Download Tangren hurriedly hid behind Ron, but just when Buffalo Billy turned his attention to Ron, a muscular man unexpectedly Like a frightened rabbit, he jumped back.

"Long time no see, Billy." Ron greeted him with a smile.

"Okay...Long time no see," said the awkward proportion waving, "Um...I remembered that I still have a case to deal with, so I'll go and work on it first. We'll talk when we get back."

After saying that, without waiting for Ron to persuade him to stay, he quickly took a cigarette and ran away.

Tang Ren poked his head out from behind Ron: "Do you know him?"

"Of course, he is my neighbor. We often played together when we were young. His chickens often chased my brother around."

Ron laughed as if he remembered something interesting: "Speaking of which, I would also like to thank him for always exercising with me, otherwise I might not have thought of becoming an agent."

It is well known that the Cooper children on both sides of the family are idiots.

Well, calling him a fool might be a bit too much, but let’s put it another way: he’s not very bright.

But there are also advantages to not being smart, that is, to accept death and tell them one thing, what benefits will it bring if you continue to do so, and if the other party believes in your words enough, then he will continue to do it.

Because they don’t have such a smart brain, they don’t have so many redundant thoughts. On the contrary, it is easier to focus on one thing. So for a long time, people in the town will see three children, led by Ron. Next, I have been doing various professional exercises since childhood.

Therefore, the three of them have developed strong bodies since childhood. The only difference is that Ron has higher intelligence, which is why he is where he is today.

As for the other two people, one was a child of luck, so lucky that even Ron was jealous. He somehow owned nearly a hundred chain restaurants, and the other became a private detective after being discharged from the army.

"It's just that if this kind of IQ ranks ninth in your community, it doesn't look very good."

"Uh, actually it's okay." Qin Feng was a little embarrassed by Ron's question.

At this moment, another neurotic woman came over, stared at Tang Ren's face carefully and muttered like she was crazy: "I saw a man, a lying man."

"Did you see that? Even the Indonesian psychic detective, Kuna, can see that you are a liar!"

"I think this is just a magic stick, maybe even less reliable than Senior Brother Tang Ren." Ron curled his lips in disappointment: "I said, what on earth is your community of reasoning masters about? Why are there so many mentally retarded magic sticks? Can she be a detective? Where does she rank?"

"Currently ranked seventh." When saying the ranking. Qin Feng himself was a little embarrassed. This group of people did not behave like normal people, so he quickly went back to make amends.

Qin Feng pointed to the Asian man in the corner: "That man is pretty good. He is the Japanese detective I have been competing with for second place, Noda Hao."

Tang Ren asked doubtfully: "How did you recognize him?"

"Are you stupid?" Ron took Qin Feng's phone and rolled his eyes while pulling it: "In this community, among the top 50 rankings, except for Qin Feng, there is only one Asian. If he If not, who else could it be?”

Tang Ren put his head closer: "Then who is this preserved egg?"

"What preserved egg? That's called Q! It's an invisible Canadian ID. I don't know if he is among this group of people. Moreover, these people looked at the passage within three minutes. It was obvious that everyone was waiting for someone important. "

Qin Feng took back his mobile phone, searched on Baidu, and immediately got the answer: "It is not difficult to find out the owner of this house. His seventh uncle Wu Zhiyuan, the top leader of all Chinese clans in North America, the famous Godfather of Chinatown, and his grandson Wu Zhiyuan Hao died unexpectedly four days ago, it wasn't you who asked me to come, it was him, right?"

"I do know this person. It's a bit exaggerated to say he is the supreme leader of all Chinese clans. He is just following what others say. Don't trust everything on Baidu, kid."

Ron patted Qin Feng on the shoulder and stared at Tang Ren sharply: "So, my dear senior brother, aren't you going to give us an explanation?"

"Junior brother! Lao Qin!"

Tang Ren, who had been exposed by Qin Feng, saw that the situation was not good, and quickly stood in front of the two of them, hugged Ron's waist, and burst into tears: "Axiang is getting married, and the groom is not me."

"That's this guy!" Tang Ren found Axiang's wedding photo: "Not as handsome as me, not as thin as me, not as elegant as me, he looks like a playboy, and his clothes are so tacky, but he is richer than me. "

"Apart from the fact that you look carefree, I can't agree with any of your other views." Ron commented looking at this familiar face.

After saying that, he raised his legs and started to walk out again, but Tang Ren quickly stopped him again.

"Wait a minute, junior brother!"

Ron stopped.

"Five million! Five million U.S. dollars!" Tang Ren shouted in an exaggerated tone: "Uncle Seventh's grandson is dead. Once the case is solved, 5 million can be divided equally between the three of us, okay?"