Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"Is there such a good thing? It seems that my harvest may be a little bigger than expected?" Ron said easily. He originally just wanted to find an assistant for Andy, but he didn't expect to buy one, get one free, and also get a top hacker.

Originally, although Ramsay's level was far worse than Peggy's, he was still better than most ordinary technicians if he was just using it. However, his personality was too undisciplined, even for Luo, who was always known for being undisciplined. Enya feels that this is too much to the point of being undisciplined~

The two cars drove in tandem along the road to the suburbs on the other side of Los Angeles. Chris became more and more at ease as they drove, and the uneasiness caused by doubts about Ron's skills also dissipated.

"Here we are, right here." Ron parked the car on the side of the road, and Chris got out of the car together. Looking around, he felt that this place didn't look like some mysterious organization, at most it was a peaceful and peaceful community.

how to say? It looks like a haven next to a busy city. In a quiet community, in an old antique store, an Asian couple is dusting old things while waving to Ron, just like Chris He is as harmless as any other Asian I have seen before.

Because we have passed the hotel, the restaurant next to it is temporarily closed. A kind and kind old man is sitting on a chair at the door, holding a book, and seems to be telling a story to the child next to him. The picture makes him extremely comfortable. I think it must be the old man. grandson?

That's great. If there hadn't been that accident, my father would still be alive now, and he would probably tell stories to his children like this, right? But maybe it's my younger brother's child. No matter what, it seems that my younger brother will get married earlier.

Farther away, a bald repairman was repairing a couple's pickup truck. Several old men were standing next to the car, commenting on the repairman's craftsmanship, and seemed to be discussing which of the rocket launchers and heavy machine guns should be installed on the car. It looks better, what a peaceful place~

Chris sighed with emotion and was about to follow Ron forward when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

etc! What did I just see? Heavy machine gun? And rocket launchers? Who would put such a thing in their neighborhood? !

Chris' muscles all over his body tensed up again. Before he could speak, Ron over there had already knocked the pot above Dana's head in a funny way: "Hey! How long are you going to take this thing to? Do you know? You know you look funny like this?"

The pot on Dana's head has not been taken off yet. Ron knocked it with a bang. She grabbed the handle and put it on her head again in dissatisfaction: "I almost got shot in the head just now! And it was so disgusting." Something fell on my head! I won’t take it off all day today!”

"Okay, whatever you want~" Ron knocked Dana twice on the head nonchalantly, making her stomp her feet, but her eyes were already looking at Chris: "How is it? How do I feel about my place? I Promise that as long as you stay here, no one will be able to take you out of this place."

"Why are you so sure? If the police can't do it, what about the FBI?" Kris' head was already sweating nervously. She seriously doubted that she had come to some extraordinary place, and her body was as tense as a head ready to hunt. The cheetah answered calmly, but his body was ready to attack at any time.

He had already begun to plan an escape route in his mind. The bald car repairman knew at a glance that he was not a good person. Coupled with the bald British man standing next to him, the road was basically blocked.

The small alley next to the antique store didn't look good either. Although the Asian couple looked harmless, the short fat man staying in the store could tell from his stance that he had extensive military experience.

So the best route should be to the grandfather and grandson at the door of the restaurant, an old man and a child. If you break through from here, it should be the best choice, right?

"Not even the FBI, that's what I said!" Ron said arrogantly: "Welcome to the IRS Special Operations Team, I'm Ron, relax my friend, I have no ill intentions towards you, I just want to invite you to join us, It just so happens that we need a helper who understands finance.”

"IRS?" Chris asked in his mind. Of course he knew what this agency did. It was not so much knowing or understanding it very well. In fact, most of his work was about how to help his clients follow the rules. After dealing with the IRS, did you hit the muzzle of a gun today?

"No, I'm more used to being alone." Chris decisively refused.

"Don't refuse so hastily. Why don't you listen to the terms first?" Ron confidently stood in front of Chris: "First of all, I can give you an identity, an innocent identity, so that you don't have to hide around for endless hours every day. Day, as for what you have done before, I will wipe it out from the file.

Secondly, I will also give you a job that pays a lot of money. Of course, this salary is not cheap, compared with the jobs of ordinary people, and compared with the line of work you are doing now, it will definitely be a little worse, but the benefits are But I won't mind if you do some personal work occasionally. "

"Really?" Chris' hand originally reaching for the car door stopped. He had to say that the two conditions proposed by Ron were very tempting to him, but he still wanted to continue listening: "Then what? You just said Two, I guess there will be a third.”

"Finally, I will help you solve your current troubles. You don't think that if you escape with this little silly girl, the other party will give up, right?"

"Of course I know, but I will handle it myself and will never drag others down." When he said this, Chris took a deep look at Dana.

The look in his eyes contained regret, attachment and reluctance. Ron knew there was a way out at the first glance and forcefully pulled Dana over to face Chris: "Then what if I add another one, work for me as a gift to my girlfriend?" ?”

"What?!" Dana's face quickly turned red, visibly visible to the naked eye: "Don't talk nonsense! Ron! We just met... not yet..."

"Come on, little silly girl, how long will you continue to be stupid?" Ron curled his lips: "If he also regarded you as a friend, would he come over to save people as soon as possible regardless of it?

For a job like this that lives in the shadows, I think the first choice when encountering such an unexpected situation is to quickly change your identity and transfer, right? "

Chris stared at Ron without saying a word. Ron was not in a hurry to press him and just looked at him like this. After a long time, Chris finally said: "Okay, I agree."

"Congratulations on making a wise decision."