Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"What happened to the stuff at Fort Detrick?"

It was the all-white room from before, with a group of people hiding their bodies in white robes sitting around a round table, and even their faces were hidden under the wide hoods.

In fact, except for the leader of Aidien, even though they had argued so many times in this hall, they only recognized each other's voices and had no idea who the people they were arguing with were.

The intelligence officer stood up, picked up a piece of information and began to read aloud: "At present, the cleaning work of the Diebold ruins has been basically completed. The biological laboratory where the virus was stored has been completely blown up, so the virus has been completely lost..."

Before he finished speaking, there was an uproar at the round table. The leader knocked on the table unhappily: "Quiet! You continue."

"But the nano-weapons laboratory hidden under the biological laboratory was not seriously damaged. The things inside are generally salvageable. But the bad news is that this laboratory has also been targeted by the CIA. They have sent a scientist to transfer the information Take it all over, the above is all the information about Diebold."

After the intelligence officer reported, he did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he closed the folder and stood aside, waiting for the leader's next instructions.

"Chief, we have lost the virus weapon. We must not lose the nano-weapon again. We must send someone to get that information back now!"

"Go, I must go. The question is who to send? I don't want the last incident in London to happen again. It was simply a shame for Aideen!"

While the leader was getting angry, he glanced at the white-robed man who appeared one by one, until he stopped on the white-robed man who had been rushing to speak. The latter also puffed up his chest very wisely: "This matter is Leave it to me, and I promise to bring back all the information and people who have read the information."

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. Let's break up the meeting." After the leader finished speaking, he didn't care about the others and stood up to leave. The intelligence officer quickly followed. It wasn't until he left the conference room that the leader said coldly: "Backup of nano-weapons. how's it going?"

"It has been hidden according to your instructions. Leader, don't worry. My subordinates just don't understand why we still have to..."

"You still want to send someone to find the original data?" The leader showed a playful smile: "Do you know where the scientist who took over the nano-weapon data lives?"

"It's Los Angeles." The intelligence officer took a look at the information and replied.

The smile on the leader's face deepened: "Yes, that's right, it's Los Angeles, the city where Ron, who has repeatedly ruined our affairs, lives. Did you know? Just last week, a CIA team was captured by Ron in Los Angeles. Kill them all, this man has a concept of territory that goes deep into his bones. If he has just established his authority and someone tries to challenge his authority, what do you think that lunatic will do?"

"But..." The intelligence officer just spoke, and he suddenly realized: "You mean to use Ron's help to get rid of the people in the American branch?"

All organizations are made up of people. As long as an organization is made up of people, there will inevitably be internal struggles. Even Aideen is not exempt from this law.

"Yes," the leader nodded with satisfaction: "To be honest, our organization should be an organization composed of wise men, but there are always people who rely on the shadow of their fathers to occupy important seats. It's time to clean up a group of people. Now, do you know what to do?"

"I got it, I'm going to leak this information to the CIA now through the informant." The intelligence officer nodded heavily, and the leader showed a childish expression of joy.

Aideen has always acted quickly. As soon as the headquarters had discussed the countermeasures, the branch in the United States had already begun to act according to the order. They quickly kidnapped Professor Howard to the sea, but before they could The location of the data was tortured out, and the CIA, which received the intelligence of the mole, has already dispatched a small team for rescue.

"This is our goal, Professor Buhowa. He was kidnapped by a group of Serbian rebels. Although the 72-hour golden rescue time has passed, everyone must still go all out and must not take it lightly."

The bald commander lectured to all his subordinates. If Ron were here, he would be surprised, because the commander who was lecturing was Hobbes!

"The other party has a boat, four jet skis and a helicopter. I will kill you first to get close to the target so that the enemy radar cannot detect you, and then you will dive over."

"Hong Lao San, Hong Lao San, you are responsible for guarding the store, I am responsible for destroying the helicopter, and then find the professor. Hong Lao San, you are responsible for calling the helicopter to pick up people, do you understand?"

"Yes, sir!" Everyone stood up and shouted.

"You are the SEAL task force, and it is your bounden duty to save people. Now, let's all set off." Seeing that the military spirit was ready, Hobbs waved his hand and was the first to board the assault boat.

Hobbs himself was first trained in the SEAL team, and he knew all the tactical gestures of the SEAL team, so he was very comfortable in commanding.

The assault boat stopped 300 meters away from the yacht. If it got any closer, even a small boat would be at risk of being detected by civilian radar, but this distance was enough. The SEAL task force put on frogman equipment and headed along the The landing gear flipped backwards, fell into the water one by one, and approached the yacht.

Sneaking under the yacht, Hobbs aimed the underwater launcher at the yacht. The individual submarine-launched missile penetrated the glass of the cab, and then blew the entire cab into ruins under the horrified eyes of the crew. , the yacht immediately lost power and stopped on the sea.

The frightened terrorists drove motorboats and checked back and forth around the yacht, but found nothing unusual. Just when they began to relax their vigilance, a bare head suddenly popped out of the sea and threw a high-explosive grenade on the boat.

"boom!"

The impact of the explosion immediately sent the gun-wielding terrorists on the deck flying first, and one even hit a person patrolling on a motorboat, which happened to be right next to Hobbs.

With such a good opportunity, how could Hobbes miss it? Immediately climb onto the motorboat on hands and knees, and before the terrorists on the helicopter react, shoot the last small missile towards its tail.

Because it was too hasty, the angle of the small missile was slightly offset, but fortunately it was not too far away. The middle part of the helicopter blew the helicopter into two pieces.

But before Hobbs could feel proud, his successive performances immediately attracted the attention of the other three motorboats.

"Da da da..." A string of bullets came at Hobbs. Lacking weapons, he could only turn around and escape on his motorboat.

But this was also within his plan. Taking advantage of the opportunity to dodge bullets, Hobbs looked back at the three motorboats that were chasing him, and immediately gave orders to other subordinates through the earphone: "They have followed me. Come on, Red Guy, go to the boat immediately and kill the enemy, and I will deal with the trash on the motorboat."

Originally still lurking underwater, the SEALs immediately threw out their hooks and climbed onto the yacht, and began a fierce battle with the terrorists.

On the other side, Hobbs's motorboat drove faster and faster, and the terrorists followed closely behind him. While speeding, Hobbs suddenly made a sharp turn. The terrorists followed suit, but their skills were different. A little worse than Hobbes, the two terrorists accidentally fell into the water. When they raised their heads, the motorboat that Hobbes had turned around was right in front of them.

"Boom!" The bottom of the boat collided with the head hard, knocking the two unlucky guys unconscious in the sea, and then continued to charge towards the last motorboat.

The other party fired and came towards them, but on this bumpy sea, the accuracy of the bullets was no different, and it could only make a scary sound.

Immediately, at the moment when the two motorboats crossed each other, Hobbs fished hard and threw the last terrorist into the sea, and then hurriedly sailed towards the yacht, preparing to support his lovely men.

But obviously, she was overthinking it. When Hobbes returned to the yacht, his men had already wiped out all the terrorists on the yacht.

"I am Senior Agent Hobbs of the CIA. You are safe now." Hobbs took the rope off Professor's body and pushed him into the assault boat, leaving the new subordinates to continue cleaning the battlefield. He and the Professor walked towards the shore together. Drive away.

On the shore, the helicopter that had been prepared was waiting to take them back to the United States, but just when Hobbs relaxed his vigilance and was about to board the plane, something happened suddenly.

A bullet shot from nowhere knocked him down. Hobbes tried to struggle to get up, but his vision was getting darker and darker...

"Ron, thank you for inviting us to the premiere of the movie. I heard that the star of the movie, Channing Tatum, is also coming. Can you come and meet us after the premiere later?"

At the entrance of the Hollywood Theater, Leonard asked Ron in a sincere tone. Next to him, Penny, who was wearing an evening dress, had peach blossoms in her eyes. She wished her eyes could be on Tatum's handsome poster. Leonard could only take advantage of her. He accidentally glanced at Ron secretly.

"Of course, you can go backstage with Collins later. I think he will be there." Ron agreed generously as if he didn't understand at all: "Collins, take Penny with you to sit down."

After the two women left, Leonard immediately put on a frustrated expression: "Ron, you are so uninteresting, I thought you understood what I meant."

"Don't worry," Ron patted Leonard on the shoulder: "Penny doesn't see Tatum at all. They will leave after ten minutes of playing the movie and rush to the next city to promote."

Today is the premiere of the movie "Magic Mike" invested by Ron. As a major investor, he was waiting for his friends at the door early. For this occasion, of course, he attended with his real fiancée Collins.

Sheldon, Raj and Howard had already entered with their female companions, and Leonard was the last one.

"Then I'm relieved. There are so many people today and the box office looks good. I wish you a big hit at the box office." Leonard breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you. I was just making a movie for fun. I didn't expect so many people to watch it. Come on in." Ron said with emotion.

This is true. In the beginning, his purpose was just to launder money. It didn’t matter to him how much the box office was. It was just a money laundering tool anyway. It didn’t matter whether he had it or not. Unexpectedly, the trailer alone attracted countless people before the movie was released. The audience booked tickets in advance, plus several fans of the leading actors themselves.

The pre-sale box office alone has reached 40 million US dollars! This is pure box office that Ron didn't pay any attention to.

It doesn't sound like much, right? But don’t forget, this is a small-budget movie in itself. Although it claims a total investment of 100 million U.S. dollars, that is just a figure on paper. In fact, a large part of this money was spent on various purchases such as 50-dollar boxes. Expenses such as paper towels and a box lunch worth $100 flowed back to Ron.

In fact, the money used to make the movie, including the salaries of several leading actors, was only about 15 million US dollars.

In other words, the premiere box office alone has already earned its money back.

Of course, this is just a statement on paper. In fact, after the box office is collected, it will be divided with the distributor and theaters. The actual amount that goes to Ron is not that much, but even so, two days at most is enough to collect the money. Get your money back.

"When it comes to making money, you are still ruthless." Ron said to Stan Lee who attended the premiere.

"Haha, it only works if people watch the movie. If no one watches it, all the money will be wasted. In fact, thousands of movies are made in Hollywood every year, but only a few of them can actually make money. Congratulations, young man, you are lucky, this movie just hits the weak spot of the female market."

"But luck can't last forever, right? Unless there is a movie that is guaranteed to make money without losing money, why not..."

"Ron!" Before Ron could finish his words, a surprising person came up on the red carpet.

"Sorry, Mr. Stan Lee, I have something to do. Let's talk about it later." Ron's expression changed. He sent Stan Lee into the theater and turned back: "Hobbes, I didn't expect you to watch this kind of movie. How about your hobby? Do you want me to arrange a better seat for you? There are still several empty VIP seats in the front row."

"You know I didn't come to you to talk about this." Hobbes pointed to his arm hanging by gauze: "Have you heard about me?"

"Of course, you and a team of SEALs were wiped out at sea. Counting the time in Brazil, this was already the second time, right? I even doubt whether you defeated your teammates. Everyone is saying that if it happens again next time, If it’s a mission, I won’t go with you at all, haha…”

Ron scoffed mercilessly.

"This is not funny at all, Ron." Hobbes said depressedly: "Listen, I have a task for you. You have to help me finish what I haven't finished..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ron interrupted directly: "Hobbes, I wonder if you made a mistake? When will it be the CIA's turn to give orders to the IRS? I have no obligation to wipe your ass."

"No, this is not an order from the CIA," Hobbes took out a document and handed it to him: "It is an order from the Ministry of Defense. That thing is really important."