Daily life of an American TV drama agent

Ron had a bit of a rough time at work today. He thought he could easily get the information he wanted from the FBI, but he didn't expect that getting in the car was just an excuse.

The FBI doesn't have much information about "Heisenberg". Sure enough, Tiantian knows that the intelligence agency that makes small movies in RB has no future~

In FBI terms, they are not interested in small-time drug dealers who are still insignificant.

Small drug dealer? When Ron heard this title, he couldn't help but feel speechless. He had to wait until someone unified the American drug circle to become a big drug dealer?

The FBI is completely retarded and has no idea what a significant leap it will make in manufacturing when drug traffickers omit raw materials extracted from native plants and instead use imported ephedrine.

Especially since the guy who made the poison is also a superb chemist!

He had no choice but to try his luck by trying his luck by visiting several well-known underground information exchange places in Los Angeles.

Unexpectedly, I happened to see this scene when I got home. Is this the beginning of the plot of The Big Bang Theory?

Sheldon didn't believe it: "How can there be a fool in this world who didn't even go to community college? Do you think everyone is the fool like Forrest Gump? You must be trying to catch me again. If you have any tricks, feel free to do it!"

Penny suffered 10,000 points of critical damage: So I’m a fool?

"Correction, Forrest Gump is also a serious college graduate. Although he is good at sports, don't be so nervous~ Why should I tease you when it's okay?

You know, in anime, the younger brother is always full of hatred towards the older brother, such as ninja (Naruto), such as dog (Inuyasha), and the older brother is always a gentleman who takes care of his younger brother~"

Sheldon's eyes widened with a "What the hell are you talking about?" look on his face.

Ron felt bored: "You know, there are not only good comics in this world, but Marvel, there are also many interesting Japanese comics. Maybe you can take a look."

Leonard felt a strong threat from Ron, the aura of a love rival.

Because since Ron came here, Penny's beautiful eyes have always been on Ryan. Leonard interrupted: "Sheldon, why have I never heard you mention that you have a brother?"

"No, there are two!" Sheldon's eyes flashed with disdain: "One is an idiot who can only breathe through his mouth, and the other is a slightly better gangster, a typical Texan who lacks the most basic respect for science.

The only thing they have in common is that they like to play pranks on me! "

"Prank?" Leonard trembled. As a kid who was even called a nerd, pranks or school violence were commonplace for him: "Thank you, I know what it's like to live with a bully." .”

"Your brother also often bullies you?"

"No, I'm talking about you, forget it, whatever..."

Sheldon continues to accuse Ron of bullying him.

"I spent my entire childhood being bullied by him and George! When I was eight years old, I was going to dress up as my favorite scientist for Halloween, and Ron threw away my clothes!

I had to put on a sheet, pretend to be a ghost, and scare myself to death the whole night. "

"He wants to wear a skirt and dress up as a female scientist~"

Ron spread his hands helplessly. The Big Bang Theory was his favorite TV show in his previous life. The job of throwing Sheldon's skirt was supposed to be George's, but George and Veronica happened to be on a date that day.

He had no choice but to do it himself.

Although Young Sheldon is very likeable as a screen character, as a family member, he is really annoying, and all the help he receives is taken for granted.

Ron has been guarding such a younger brother. Ever since he was a child, he has not been able to gain a single skill from him. The older brother next door has given him two skills!

Leonard rubbed his forehead: "Madame Curie?"

"I did that to protect him. Come on, in Texas, if I let him out like that, he would be beaten!"

Penny rolled her eyes: "So, you're still sure your brother is smart?"

Ron: "Petunia, I'm pretty sure, but he's not the kind of smart you think he is, but... the smart kind of nerd."

Penny glanced at Sheldon, who was staring with anger, with a weird expression like a robot, and nodded clearly.

"Hey, let me say, do we have to chat in the hallway? Why don't we go to our apartment together?"

Leonard came out to smooth things over.

Ron shook his head: "No, I still have work to do. Penny, where did you put my suitcase?"

Penny pushed the suitcase out from behind the door.

"Here, what do you have in your box? It's a fingerprint recognition lock. It's so heavy. God knows how I moved this thing up. The elevator in this apartment is actually broken."

Leonard lowered his head guiltily.

"As expected of you, muscular girl~"

Penny was furious. If it weren't for the sake of ten dollars, she would let you taste the power of my iron fist. She was about to argue, but she was frightened by the box opened by Ron and opened her mouth wide.

"What the hell did you ask me to get for you?"

When Ron's suitcase was opened, there was no daily necessities such as clothes or sheets inside. Instead, it was divided into two layers, with various firearms such as pistols, submachine guns, rifles, and magazine silencers neatly arranged. Accessories, like a mobile arsenal.

Ron took out a pistol, twirled it around his fingers and put it in his palm under the shocked gazes of the three people.

"As you can see, it's just a gun. A Glock 22 pistol with a 0.4-inch caliber and a 15-round ammunition capacity. It's my favorite little toy. Do you want to try it out?"

Ron reversed the muzzle of the gun and handed it to Leonard, who was so frightened that Leonard quickly took a step back.

He didn't know whether he wanted to try it or not, but now he just wanted to call the police!

"Haha, don't worry, I am not a terrorist, but a member of the IRS special operations mobile unit. I am happy to chat with you, but it is working time for me now. I believe Sheldon will be happy to help. Let me explain.

But now, Uncle Ron has to start working~"

Ron hid two pistols and several magazines on his body. There was no flaw in his appearance. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, he swaggered down the stairs while whistling.

Unlike China, which is peaceful everywhere, public security in the United States is a metaphysical issue.

The level of public security is completely linked to the tax level of each neighborhood. The more wealthy people gather in wealthy areas, the better the security. However, the security in poor areas is completely random. There are not many police patrols during the day, and even more at night. A paradise for criminals.

That's why the name Los Santos was put into the famous crime game, but Ron has never found this game to this day.

So even Ron, who was an IRS, had to go out with weapons.

Downstairs, his original modified Dodge Challenger was parked on the side of the road. Ron got into the car, started it and drove towards the city.

This is different from China. The wealthy areas in the United States are concentrated in the suburbs, while the city center is basically occupied by various poor communities.

And not only the poor, but also all kinds of gangsters, drug dealers, shady traders, etc. came together with the poor.

While dragons and snakes are mixed together, it has also become a gathering place for intelligence.

However, it is not that troublesome to inquire about information. In any big city in the United States, no one will be more informed than the racing gang, and Ron happens to be good friends with their boss, Toretto. Leto himself might not necessarily think so.

"Hi, Dom, yes, it's only been less than half a day and I've missed you. Do you want to meet?" Ron dialed Toretto's number.

"I guess you don't want me to show up in your store and meet Mia, right?"

Toretto's buzzing voice came from the receiver: "No, you absolutely cannot come to my store. You can wait for me at the intersection and we will go somewhere else."

This was what Ron was waiting for. He stepped on the accelerator and the car under his control was as nimble as his fingers. It quickly shuttled through the traffic and immediately arrived at the designated place.