Daily life of an American TV drama agent

What happened next once again confirmed the statement that the essence of human beings is repeaters.

Marvin once again jumped out of the grass when someone was not prepared. Ron found it interesting, so he simply dragged Joe out and jumped out together. The three of them each held weapons. From a distance, they looked like three friends in the grass.

However, although Frank almost made Joe proud, his actual combat effectiveness was not comparable to that of Ron in his prime. In the end, he had to persuade Marvin, who was not very clear-minded, to put down his weapons.

"I won't stay outside. Come on, come back to my house with me." After briefly reminiscing about old times, Marvin pointed back and started to lead the way.

The woman named Sarah brought by Frank pointed to the house by the dock in confusion: "Isn't that the one?"

She discovered that Marvin wasn't leading them in the direction of the house.

"That's just a bait," Marvin walked to an inconspicuous abandoned car, opened the hood of the car, revealing the passage inside: "Come in."

"Hiding your home in a secret tunnel of abandoned cars? Your friend is very interesting, and I am starting to become more and more interested in him." Ron whispered in Joe's ear.

But Sarah was still very puzzled: "Why do you still live here if you have a house?"

"Hey, that stupid woman, if you were hunted by the CIA for a long time and lived in hiding all your life, I believe you would make the same choice, because only in this way can you live longer."

Ron rolled his eyes impatiently: "Actually, hiding in this way is a very clever idea. There is a residence on the surface to attract attention, and then you can observe the people there at any time when you are not far away. situation in order to cope with it.

The best thing is, with this bait in front, those agents will often be careless about other targets nearby after searching to no avail, which inadvertently buys time for transfer. I have to say, this is really a great one. idea. "

"That's right! That's it!" Old Marvin glanced at Ron with admiration, and suddenly found his soulmate: "When the helicopter flew over the house last year, I immediately found that they were still staring at me, eagerly."

"I have a list here, written by a dead reporter. Everyone on the list is dead, almost everyone." Frank probably didn't want his woman to continue asking stupid questions and causing a conflict with Ron, so he immediately changed the topic Back to the topic.

Before Marvin could pick it up, Ron had already grabbed the list: "It's the same as what we found, Joe. It's indeed the Guatemala incident."

"Guatemala?" Marvin fell into memories: "We did seem to have performed a mission there."

"Yes, we escorted an agent there, and that agent was obviously on a mission. After that, I heard that the people in that village were slaughtered completely."

Joe followed Marvin's words and Ron glanced around the list: "Yes, so now we need to know who else is still alive on this list? Maybe he may know what the agent is carrying. Such a task."

"Uh..." Sarah took the list and started searching: "Gabriel Singer."

"OK, a name that obviously smells like curry, then our next goal is to find this person. Do you want to come together?" Ron invited the two old agents on the sofa.

Sarah, who was eager to try, was selectively ignored by him.

A stupid woman who has never received any training will only become a burden when participating in operations, not to mention she is average-looking.

"Frank, I thought I would never say that again, I'm going to make a comeback!" Marvin shouted excitedly, putting his hand on Ron's.

"No matter where you go, even to hell, I will follow you, my boss." Joe also put his palms up.

"This is your trouble to begin with. I just thought it would be profitable to come here and dig up dirt on the CIA. They killed people on my territory. I need to settle this account with them." Ron complained, and then , three pairs of eyes focused on Frank.

"OK, I did it!"

Next, this temporary team composed of Ron and old agents was divided into two groups, led by Frank, who was responsible for obtaining Gabriel's address.

The other leg consisted of Ron and Joe.

Because Joe's identity was now a dead person, and Ron didn't want to expose himself, the two chose unmonitored outdoor activities until three o'clock in the afternoon, when Ron finally received Frank's text message.

Mobile air cargo terminal.

"Alabama?" Ron put his chair back helplessly: "Are we tracking a mission or recording a program that travels across the United States?"

"Maybe you could take a look at the scenery in the southern states." Joe started the car.

"Okay, I can only treat it as a vacation. Remember to call me when you get there." Ron put on his eyepatch.

The next day, Frank came out of the train station with his girlfriend Sarah and his old buddy Marvin. Ron and Joe had already arrived at the station before they arrived, but due to a small incident, they did not recognize them. .

Just when they walked out of the station, Marvin suddenly went crazy, thinking that a woman behind him was a CIA agent and viciously pressed her against the wall and interrogated her.

If Frank hadn't rescued the poor woman in time, maybe Marvin would have killed the guy on the spot.

"I'm sorry to let you see such a disrespectful scene. In fact, Marvin was locked up and fed hallucinogens for eleven years because of a CIA mind control experiment, so he suffered from persecution paranoia. Sometimes Uh...acting like a lunatic."

Joe explained a little awkwardly.

But Ron didn't take it seriously: "Because my brother is the one you have met. I have always believed in one thing, that is, those who look very special often have some more magical abilities. Maybe yours This old friend is one of them.

Maybe this is the sixth sense he developed through long-term battles of wits and courage with those evil-minded scientists. "

After Ron finished speaking, he pretended to walk past the woman casually. After makeup, his and Qiao's faces could no longer look the same as before, so there was no need to avoid being caught by the camera.

However, something magical happened. Just when they walked past the woman, as if to prove Ron's words, the woman's originally frightened expression suddenly calmed down and she took out her mobile phone from her handbag and made a call.

"The target tracking failed, which has alerted the target person, and all tracking personnel have evacuated."