Daily life of an American TV drama agent

After passing through the long underground air-raid shelter of the Kremlin, Ron successfully escaped from one of the most powerful institutions in the world without alerting anyone. Dr. Bailey, who had been waiting in the car, was overjoyed.

He originally thought that it would take a lot of trouble to enter the strongest fortress in the world, but what he didn't expect was that Ron just asked him to give him a road map, then changed his clothes and got out. Go in.

He has never seen such a useful tool. When he worked with Frank before, when did he have to spend half his life to achieve the goal?

"OK, Dr. Bailey, the things have been obtained. Now let's fly back to the United States together. I will prepare the best laboratory for you. Are you willing to work for me?"

At a private airport outside Moscow, Ron asked Dr. Bailey sincerely after boarding the plane.

This is a private airport built by a Russian oligarch. It was originally planned to be used for escape when he was liquidated. But fate is often so interesting. The other oligarchs around him went to Siberia to dig potatoes, but only one was left out. He, also because of the lack of competitors, allowed his business to grow bigger and bigger.

The business even reached the United States, and Ron hooked up with the oligarch during the tax collection process.

"Of course. I really hope to work for someone like you who knows how to respect scientists. You are better than Frank, but..."

There was a small "click" sound, and a small glass bottle shattered behind Dr. Bailey. However, it was blocked by Bailey's huge body and was almost invisible, but Ron's pupils still shrank.

He couldn't see, but he could hear.

"But what? Why don't you continue talking?" Ron continued to ask as if he didn't know anything. Dr. Bailey opposite him took out a small syringe from his clothes and stabbed it into his neck. Ron was confused: "You injected it. what?"

"My child, this is the antidote to the poisonous gas. It corresponds to the most powerful nerve gas in the world. Look, it has already taken effect on you."

Dr. Bailey had a proud smile on his face, while Ron fell backwards as if his neck was being strangled by something, foaming at the corners of his mouth.

"You must not have expected this scene, right? Do you want to guess what will happen next?" Bailey walked to the cabin door and pressed the door open button. The plane door opened and a man with flaxen hair walked in.

"Unexpectedly, we meet again, Ron. Let me introduce myself this time. My name is Nasus, a federal agent from the FBI. The last time we met, we were at the NSA branch in Los Angeles. Remember? Of course. I also have another identity, Aideen’s regional director, Dr. Bailey. Believe me, choosing to cooperate with Aideen will definitely be the best decision you make in the rest of your life.”

"There, we will prepare the most professional laboratory for you. No matter what you want to test, we can provide you with enough funds and equipment. Even if you want to use living people for human experiments, we can Help you find enough materials for your experiments, whether you want white people, black people, or Indians."

"Ahem...Doctor, you..." Ron squeezed out a few words from his throat, but it was as if something was blocked in his throat. Every word he spoke took a lot of energy, but in the end Still interrupted by bouts of coughing, I couldn't even form a complete sentence.

"Sorry, compared to your price, I think the terms they gave are better. In addition, they promised to help me blow up London to take revenge. I believe that a decent person like you will never do it for me. It was a pleasure to be with you, but you must die, Ron."

Dr. Bailey said with a regretful mouth-to-mouth kiss, as casually as if he were discussing the life or death of a wild dog on the roadside.

"I have a better idea, how about making him the scapegoat for a terrorist attack on London? How about we leave him in a plane and send it crashing into Buckingham Palace with a nuclear bomb?" Nasus A cruel smile appeared on his face: "It's useless for you to hold this thing, so just leave it to me."

With that said, he walked directly to Ron and snatched the red mercury nuclear bomb box he had been holding. He only pulled it a little but didn't move it. A trace of anger flashed across Nasus's face, and he raised his foot to pull Ron away. En kicked down the hand holding the box, but as soon as he raised his foot, a sudden change occurred...

Ron, who was still lying on the ground sickly, suddenly turned over, took out one of the hands holding the box, and just caught it on Nasus's ankle. Then he pulled hard, and Nasus fell heavily to the ground.

Ron had already stood up, and at some point he pulled out the pistol from the holster: "I'm sorry, your plan may be good, but I really have no interest in flying a plane and crashing into buildings like a terrorist, but I can I would like to recommend a more interesting game to you, such as staying in Russia, I heard that their potato planting team in Siberia has been short of manpower recently.”

"Impossible! It must be impossible!" Dr. Bailey stared at Ron as if nothing had happened and shouted in horror: "No one can escape from my nerve gas. It is the most powerful gas in the world!"

"No more. It's second-rate at most. Although you are a genius, the gadget you invented is already an antique from more than thirty years ago. It is normal for it to be outdated~" Ron stepped heavily on Nasus The severe pain in his stomach made his whole body bend into a crotch.

"Are you curious why I'm okay?" Every time Ron took a step forward, Dr. Bailey took a step back, and he just stepped on the glass shards of the poison gas bottle that had just been smashed, making a clicking sound.

Dr. Bailey's heart moved, and he suddenly bent down to pick up a glass shard and put it in front of his nose and smelled it: "No, my poisonous gas should smell like rotten apples. This is..."

"Vodka, I replaced your poison gas with vodka, because I couldn't tell which one contained the poison gas and which one was the antidote, so the one you injected yourself with just now should also be vodka. I have always believed that wherever you go, you should Do as the Romans do when you're in town, and try the local wine, what do you think, Dr. Bailey?"

Ron looked at him with a half-smile, and the muzzle of the gun was already pointed at Dr. Bailey's head.

"Listen, don't be like this. I promise to work for you from now on, and I don't want a penny of wages. As long as you help me get revenge, my brain will be used by you in the future. Don't you like the red mercury nuclear bomb I made? I can make a few more for you, and I can even make you more powerful weapons..."

"boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ron had already fired: "Goodbye, old bastard~"

Dr. Bailey is a genius, but his genius is different from the harmless genius like Sheldon. He is too ambitious and smart enough to do small things behind Ron's back. If Ron hadn't been prepared for it, he would I am sure that the body lying on the ground now must be his own.

Ron didn't want to live on tenterhooks all day. Who knows when this genius would invent something new and use it to kill him immediately?

So decisively strike first to kill the doctor.

"That's you next. Can you tell me how I should deal with you? Mr. Double Agent?" After dealing with Dr. Bailey, Ron turned his attention back to the former FBI agent lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

…

In Los Angeles, on the rooftop of the Pasadena apartment, Leonard and Penny walked hand in hand into this extremely romantic place decorated with neon lights.

"Thank you for taking me to your first prom."

Now is the graduation season. The rooftop of the apartment is decorated like a high school prom, and there is even a banner with prom written on it. These are Amy and Bernadette's ideas.

Due to the open atmosphere in the United States, the graduation prom has always been the highlight of the collective carnival for high school students. On this day, even the strictest parents will relax their restraints on their children and let them enjoy the carnival. Therefore, it has become the most wonderful day for most Americans. One of the memories.

And this group of poor little scientists, because they were basically marginalized figures in the school during high school, naturally did not have the chance to attend the grand graduation prom, so they came up with this way to compensate for their lost youth.

"Hey! Why do you think I haven't attended the graduation prom?" Leonard felt that he was being underestimated and immediately retorted.

Penny expressed doubt: "Really? Then who is your female companion?"

"Uh... the female companion I brought was named 'Lonely', and we ended up having a fierce threesome with Ms. 'Shameful'." Leonard became more and more disappointed as he talked.

He did go to the graduation prom, but he went alone without a dance partner.

"Tsk, tsk, it sounds really miserable, almost as bad as mine." Ron's voice suddenly appeared at the door, and the two of them turned back together.

"Ron, welcome back, I thought someone like you would definitely become the prom king, and you don't have a dance partner?" Leonard asked with some gloating.

There was a little expectation in my heart. Although it was indeed miserable for me to be let down by my dance partner at the graduation prom, but if Ron didn't even have a dance partner, I didn't seem so pitiful?

You see, even Ron didn't find a dance partner, so what am I if I don't have a partner?

"No, there were too many dance partners and they started fighting among themselves, so I spent the entire prom in the hospital with six girls lying on the bed. So when I mentioned the prom, all I could think of was the smell of disinfectant. .”

Ron went straight to the apartment as soon as he returned to Los Angeles. He wanted to quickly gather his scientific research team together to study the red mercury nuclear weapons he brought back from Russia.

However, when she opened the door to Sheldon's apartment, she found that the atmosphere between Sheldon and Amy was surprisingly ambiguous.

As we all know, generally speaking, the word ambiguous is not applied to Sheldon, but at that moment, Ron really felt that there was something different about Sheldon.

He looks like a normal person! This is simply not normal!

Ron had a hunch that something might happen between Sheldon and Amy tonight, so for the sake of the continuation of the Cooper family, he decisively asked Leonard about his whereabouts and came to see Leonard.

"Okay." Leonard was full of frustration.

"If I had been there and saw you alone, I would have invited you to dance." Penny quickly comforted her.

"No, you won't."

"how do you know."

Leonard shook his head: "I wasn't developed yet at that time."

Ron was shocked: "What? Are you still mature like you are now?"

"Ron, Sheldon is still in the apartment, do you want to go down and stay with him?" Leonard began to dismiss Ron.

"No, I think the atmosphere between him and Amy is just right now. If they can make a little Sheldon tonight, I can be an uncle next year." Ron smiled and shook his head: "Besides, even if I'll send you away, and you won't have much time together, because others are coming too."

With that said, behind them, Howard, Rajesh and Stewart walked out of the stairs with their respective dance partners. However, unlike the expected harmony, both Howard and Stewart looked a little angry.

"What's wrong? Is it because of Howard's mother?" Penny tugged at Rajesh, her eyes full of gossip.

Stewart has been staying at Howard's house since Howard's mother was injured, and seems to be a little too close to his mother, so Howard has always been unhappy with Stewart.

"No, this time it's because of Stewart's dance partner." Rajesh glanced at the two people facing each other and whispered in a low voice.

Ron also came over with a glass of wine: "Dance partner? Is Howard angry because Stuart didn't bring his mother and was having sex behind his mother's back?"

"No, Stewart's dance partner is Howard's cousin."

"Is that the cousin named Jenny?" Ron suddenly became excited.

Rajesh nodded heavily. This time, even Leonard couldn't sit still. He and Rajroan gathered together, three people in a row, watching the confrontation over there with eyes full of gossip.

This moment confused Penny: "Jenny? Cousin? What happened?"

"Howard's first time was taken away by his cousin, this Jenny." Leonard quickly gave her some information.

"Wow~" Penny opened her mouth in surprise: "Then Howard must be very depressed. What will he do? Will he want to fight?"

"Fight? If this is Texas, Howard must kill Stewart with a gun to wash away the shame of their family. If last time he had to do it, Stewart went too far this time. No matter what, he can't just arrest the women of the Howard family. Woe to the members~"

Ron commented seriously: "Just wait and see, I bet $100 that Howard will definitely invite Stewart to a duel soon."

"Stuart! Is it okay for my mother to bring Jenny here?" Howard suddenly shouted over there.

Before Stewart could speak, Howard's cousin took the initiative to defend him: "Why does your mother have a problem with Stewart and me?"

"Because they have made inappropriate oversteps!"

"Is it more outrageous than what we 'did' in my dad's car?"