Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"OMG! Are you serious?" Leonard exclaimed loudly.

Ron quickly gave him a low-pitched gesture, and Sheldon ran to his room to cry. Ron didn't want to take Sheldon alone to meet Stan Lee.

Yes, that's right, he is planning to use Stan Lee's connections to enter the exhibition, and he doesn't mind bringing a few more people with him.

"You don't remember who took you to meet Stan Lee last time, right? Yes, we are very good friends. If you can't buy a ticket, maybe you can use the Marvel booth with me. With the authority, it is quite easy to issue a few more tickets.”

Ron is not bragging. In fact, his relationship with Stan Lee is better than most people imagine. As a time traveler, no one understands better than Ron what the future of Marvel Studios will be like. Even Stan Lee When Li made a cameo appearance in the movie, Ron could give good advice, so he and the old man always had a lot to talk about, and even became close friends.

"Then can you take us with you? We promise not to tell Sheldon." Rajesh suppressed his excited voice, but the voice was still heard by Sheldon's abnormal hearing.

"Why are we going together? Did you find the tickets?" Sheldon came out of the bedroom at some point.

"Okay, Sheldon, I can get some Comic-Con tickets through people from Marvel, but you have to pay a corresponding price, you know." Ron couldn't keep it secret, knowing that Sheldon would be in trouble Being obsessed with attributes, he simply made a condition and planned to have some fun with Sheldon.

"Is it the same maid outfit as last time? No problem! I promise you, as long as you can take me to the Comic Con." Sheldon really risked his life to go to the Comic Con.

But this time it was Ron's turn to be in trouble. His original intention was to tease Sheldon. As we all know, the greatest pleasure in teasing others is to see others embarrass themselves, and if a person is not afraid of embarrassment, the fun of teasing will be reduced by half. .

Sheldon's positive attitude now even gave Ron the illusion that he was gay and liked women's clothing.

Well, although Sheldon's actor did eventually come out as gay, Sheldon probably won't have a problem, right? Or maybe try again this time?

Thinking like this, Ron immediately had a bad idea: "No, Sheldon, let's change the game this time. If you want to get Comic Con tickets from me, you must wear my designated COS costume. How about it? Answer Don’t agree?”

Maid Sheldon's Christmas cards from previous years are still talked about by family members. Maybe Ron can make the Christmas cards more elaborate this time.

"Of course! Even if you want me to cosplay as Green Lantern, as long as it allows me to enter the comic exhibition, God, that is the character I hate the most."

"I remember last time you said Aquaman was the worst character." Rajesh questioned.

"Okay, so Green Lantern is now the second-least character, YUCK!"

"Wait, when did I say that you assigned the role yourself?" Ron interrupted Sheldon's complaint, rolled his eyes, and came up with an idea: "What do you think of Wonder Woman? Sheldon?"

"But that's a female hero."

"Yes, otherwise how could it be interesting?" Ron smiled like a little devil: "I remember that the Comic Con lasted for three days. The first day was Wonder Woman, the second day was Catwoman, and the third day, brothers, Can you help me think of any more interesting characters?"

"How about She-Hulk? We can paint Sheldon green and wear a tattered bikini." Howard suggested gleefully.

"That's a good idea." Ron applauded, and Sheldon's COS costume for the three days of Comic Exhibition was decided amidst Sheldon's protests.

After discussing everyone’s comic show costumes for a while, Raj suddenly became curious about Ron’s costume: “Then I will cosplay Thor, Leonard will be Frodo, and Howard will be Robin Hood. Ron, what character do you plan to cosplay into? Or should we go to Comic Con as a pure tourist?"

"Since I am going to Comic Con, I will definitely choose to do as the Romans do. Not only me, but also my subordinates will probably come together. Maybe it would be a good choice for us to cosplay all the members of the Avengers."

As he spoke, Ron's eyes flashed with a strange light. No one knew what he was thinking. Finally, on the day of the comic show, the IRS special forces team headed by Captain America from Ron's COS came to San Diego. Brother exhibition, their outstanding appearance attracted countless attention to them.

As we all know, at comic conventions, countless people compete to play popular characters such as superheroes, but not many can restore the original appearance of the characters like Ron and others.

Ron's handsome appearance itself is no less than that of the original actor, Chris Evans, not to mention his obviously stronger muscles. As soon as he entered the scene, he attracted countless eyes, so he could only Put on the mask to block the girls' provocative glances.

On his left and right, there are the Black Widow played by Gizelle, the Hulk cosplayed by Chris, the Vision and Scarlet Witch cosplayed by Mr. and Mrs. Smith, and the Thor cosplayed by Hank.

As well as the Vulture by Deckard Shaw COS and the Bullseye by Arthur COS.

Except Han Ke, all the characters were well received by everyone.

"I'm sorry, is it my fault that I have lowered the appearance level of the whole team?" Hank followed Ron angrily and kept complaining: "I have told you before that I am not suitable for this outfit!"

Arthur complained mercilessly: "If you gain ten pounds more, you might be able to wear Spongebob clothes."

Ron was a little overwhelmed by their quarrel. They had been quarreling like this all the way. He had to stop it with words: "Don't forget, we have a mission. Do you remember our plan?"

"Remember."

"Okay, everyone, disband now. Everyone can move freely, but you must chat with at least five people and occasionally take off your masks. Meet at the back door in thirty minutes. Carl will drive and wait for us there. , and then we go to the airport to take a plane to Washington. The plane will be in the sky for at least five hours, and we don’t have that much time to waste, guys.”

Ever since Ron heard the news that Sheldon and his nerdy quartet were planning to go to Comic-Con, Ron had started planning today's activities. If he wanted to conduct a raid on Fort Detrick, there's nothing better than this. Good opportunity.

Ron himself is a well-known figure in the secret service circle and has long been on the watch lists of major agencies. If he suddenly disappeared for even a day, it would arouse the suspicion of interested people, let alone the disappearance of the entire team.

So he came up with such a plan to hide his whereabouts. San Diego Comic Con may be a rare holy gathering for most animation lovers, but for Ron, it is a large-scale event that can cover up his whereabouts. Masquerade.

As long as he and his men wear COS costumes, they can hide among thousands of anime fans and disappear without a trace. Even those who wear the same character clothes as him will become his best substitutes.

Then he only had to have a brief chat with someone, leave the impression that he had been to the Comic Con, and then leave to complete the raid on Fort Detrick quietly.

Moreover, Ron even had a genius alibi method inspired by a certain movie, but it all had to wait until the raid was completed before proceeding to the next one.

Ron looked up at the time, it was almost time.

He patted the buttocks of Mera who was leaning against him: "I'm sorry, my friend called me, your name is Amber, right? I remember you, I will definitely call you tonight, don't drink Too drunk."

After Ron kissed her on the forehead and escaped smoothly, he immediately came to the back door, where his men were already waiting in the car.

"Let me say it one last time, this mission has nothing to do with the work of the IRS itself, and may be involved in bigger troubles," Ron glanced at the eyes of each of his men and confirmed for the last time: "It's not too late to quit now. Go back to Comic-Con, have fun, and when we get back just pretend nothing happened, but if you get in the car, you won’t have a chance to regret it, and you might even die.”

Ron said the word "death" very hard.

After the meeting with Mason, Ron convened a secret meeting with his men. To his surprise, everyone, including Mason and his group of senior citizens' clubs, joined his plan to save the world without exception. .

"How can such an exciting thing happen without me?" Karl said, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

Ron's eyes passed over the faces of the others one by one, and after confirming that no one was planning to quit, he kicked the driver's seat: "Driving, while we are on the road, I will talk about the plan for this operation, but first, You can't wear the clothes you have now, you need to change into another COS costume..."

The Fort Detrick Laboratory is located in Frederick, Maryland, USA. It is a U.S. Army Medical Research Institute of Infectious Diseases and a U.S. biochemical weapons base. It is an hour away from the U.S. Army Medical Command in Washington. It is currently stationed with a team of A thousand-man army is responsible for protection.

Although this army clearly belongs to the order of battle of the U.S. Army, it actually only obeys the orders of Aidion, the radical branch of Freemasonry. They also have a name of their own: Cobra.

The virus sample stored in this base was the goal of Ron's team. However, before Ron and his team arrived, another group of seniors led by Joe Masson had already started to take action. .

However, their target was not the base itself, but a civilian airport more than a thousand kilometers south of the base.

This is a flying club filled with major fighter aircraft from various countries during World War II. Clubs like this are not uncommon in the United States, and are mostly formed voluntarily by World War II veterans or enthusiasts.

They purchase aircraft wreckage that the diggers obtained from unknown places from all over the world, and then use their superb skills to repair these elves that once flew in the sky, and pull them out to fly around in the sky from time to time.

The existence of such clubs has even provided rich information for modern scholars to study World War II.

But now, the old men of this club have been locked up here for five days. Ever since Ron started planning, they have been kidnapped and trapped here by Mason and the others.

Mason did not mistreat them, he just asked them to overhaul all the aircraft again, reinstall the weapon systems they brought and fly a few circles in the sky as usual.

Of course they didn't think about flying away, but Ma Sen told them that once anyone did not come back after flying into the sky, he would kill everyone else. Out of fear, this group of technicians could only tremble. The land is at the mercy of Mason.

"It's been a pleasure getting along with you all these days, but there is no such thing as a party that lasts forever. Goodbye, gentlemen~" Ma Sen bowed gracefully to a group of technicians with an average age of 60 years old. If it weren't for the two men holding guns behind him, As a follower, some people even thought he was delivering a toast.

"I will close the door in a while, but don't worry, the door will explode automatically in three hours. Although I have accurately calculated the amount of explosives, you should not get too close to avoid accidental injury. So we Let’s just say goodbye.”

"You devils, what are you going to do?!" the club president asked angrily.

"Of course it's to save the world~" Ma Sen bowed and exited the warehouse. His companions outside had been waiting for a long time.

"Andy, Hannibal, Guan, Marvin, Frank, there are a total of six aircraft here, two F4U Corsairs, a Mark IV Spitfire, a BF-109F, and two rare F-51s Mustang bomber.

God knows, if it weren't for these two planes, I would have wanted to take action against that club in Maine. There were two nice-looking old ladies in that club. Maybe I could get one of you. "

"No, I'm not interested in old ladies. I just want to fall in love with young girls." Marvin shook his head.

"Not everyone has Frank's good luck. You should be realistic, my man." Marin pulled out his mask, which made him feel a little breathless: "How do you separate these flies now?"

"Guan is not very familiar with aircraft. You can let him fly the German BF109. That aircraft is the least difficult to get started with. After these few days of training, I think you should be able to handle it," Frank thought for a while:

"Hannibal and Andy, the pirates belong to you. I dealt with the British when I was in the army, so the Spitfire belongs to me. Marvin and Mason, you have served in the Air Force, so the Mustang bomber is for you. We How about I escort you and you are responsible for dropping bombs?"

"No problem, let's take off, BOSS is still waiting for our air support." Masen pulled down the windshield and was the first to get into the plane.

Buzz~

The engine ignited, and the F-51 taxied on the crude runway for a while before flying into the sky.

The best thing about flying in the United States is that as long as you buy a private jet and have a pilot's license, you can fly at low altitudes without having to apply for a route with the relevant departments.

All of the club's aircraft were registered with the FAA (Federal Aviation Administration) and there were no problems. The airspace controller glanced at the signal sent by the aircraft, but continued to drink coffee and read the newspaper without paying any attention to it.