Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"Angela Mahan?" The judge put down the phone: "She hit and injured someone in the parking lot. It was just a simple hit and run."

"If there are no problems with the case itself, then there is only one answer, and that is the special relationship between this woman named Angela and the gang leader."

Ron's inference made John's eyes light up: "You mean this woman slept with the gang boss?"

"I don't think so. For these gangsters, women are just consumables, just like bullets. They are rarely willing to spend so much energy on a consumable product, especially since it doesn't cost any money. It’s doubtful.”

Ding bell~

Ron's phone rang, and Peggy had already sent Angela's photo: "Sure enough, although this appearance is not ugly, it has nothing to do with beauty. If the gang boss spends so much for such a woman, What she said is completely unjustifiable, and judging from her social relationship background, she has no possibility of becoming a relative of a key figure in the gang."

"Wait! Look, what did I find?!" Ron excitedly flipped through the information and showed it to the two confused people: "Angela works at Doc Software Development Company!"

"I don't understand. What does this have to do with the kidnappers?" John asked in confusion.

"It's normal that you don't notice the connection here, because this is not a field related to you, and you don't even know what this company does, and I happen to have dealt with this company because of my professional relationship. .”

Ron's words made the two of them even more curious about this company: "What kind of company is this?"

Ron paced around the room minding his own business: "As I said, this is a software development company, but their services are mainly banks. To be precise, they produce and operate financial software for banks. They can The kind that monitors money laundering.”

"Think about it, what will the gangs do if they want to turn the large amount of illegal wealth obtained from various firearms, drugs and other trades into legal income? How must they avoid supervision and let the money return to the sun? under.

So if my prediction is correct, this woman should be one of the white gloves used by gangsters to launder money. The remaining problem is simple. As long as the flow of funds through the accounts she has handled, it is easy to find the gangsters. The real location, are you right, dear? "

Ron's sudden numbness made the two of them shed goosebumps. Ron rolled his eyes at them angrily and pointed to his earphones: "Please, idiot, I'm not talking to you."

, after saying that, the two people were stunned and walked to the corner of the house: "No, dear, how could I say you are an idiot? I am talking about the other two idiots who are staying with me."

"Okay, then I'll believe you for now~" In a pink room in Texas, Peggy was lying on the bed in a very inelegant posture, typing on the computer keyboard while holding her mobile phone between her head and shoulders. Although she used a reproachful tone, if there was a mirror in front of her now, she would definitely see a sweet smile on her face.

"You are right, Ron. This little Bichi named Angela has been laundering money in the name of a company called Coffel Co., Ltd., and bought many inexplicable fixed assets under this company's name, such as yachts and airplanes. , real estate and the like, and many of these properties are near Los Angeles.”

Ron was delighted: "Well done, check these properties for me. Sam must be in one of the houses."

"OK," Page moved the mouse and clicked on the real estate information. Soon, a house caught his attention: "There is a house less than ten blocks away from Gates' home. It was just two days before Angela went to court. It was just bought before, and I have sent the location to your mobile phone."

"Thank you, I don't even know how to thank you."

"You're welcome, you know how to thank me." Peggy raised her head and said arrogantly. Directly in front of her eyes was a large poster made of Ron's photo.

"Uh... Of course I understand, but can you not feed me any messy food this time and let me have a good experience?"

Peggy's face was filled with shyness: "Okay, I'll give you a chance to serve my queen~"

After ending the call, Ron immediately walked out, but was grabbed by John: "Wait, where are you going? Finch asked you to protect Judge Gates."

"No, leave me alone, soldier, let's be clear. Finch is just your head, not mine. We are a cooperative relationship." Ron pushed his hand away: "Besides, the only job I took was to solve kidnappings." The case does not involve who to protect, in other words, I just need to send his son back alive."

John had no choice but to get out of the way.

Ron immediately called Finch as soon as he sat in the car, but it was not to complain, but to negotiate.

"Mr. Finch, I think you should have known from your follower that I have a new clue. If nothing else happens, I can solve this task tonight, but before that, Guan and you have agreed on the reward. I have a new idea."

"Do you want to add more money?" Although Ron himself didn't know it, his reputation as a money-adding layman had already been well-known, and even Finch had heard about it, so it was not surprising at all. Who knew that Ron was doing the opposite this time? And do it.

"No, not only will I not ask for more money, but I will take the initiative to reduce my salary. I don't want the 20 million you originally planned to pay me. I just thought about one thing. With this money in your hands, maybe I can Help more people.”

Ron said seriously that he didn't believe a word of nonsense, and Finch certainly didn't believe it.

"Tell me your conditions."

"I just happened to find out that Angela has been helping the gang to launder large-scale money. Of course I can collect all the money, but it will cause me a lot of trouble in terms of tax issues. As a member of the IRS, I I can't break the law, so I need you to give me a little help."

"What do you want me to do?" Finch felt a sudden thought, and his intuition told him that it would not be a good job. Sure enough...

"I need you to take all that money and buy it into the box office of a movie. You can invite others to watch it, or whatever. In short, I want the movie to be a big hit. I just heard that you have several movies to your name. For a large company, maybe being a good boss who invites employees to watch movies would be a good choice, what do you think?"

Ron had an intuition that the amount of money was definitely not a small amount. Businesses involving arms and drugs were never considered small businesses. If Ron confiscated the money in the name of tax evasion, nothing would end up in his hands. A few bucks.

But if it were any other way, it would be very different...