Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"How is that possible? You must be playing some kind of prank on me again!" Sheldon's hand just touched the small piece of paper. It was like touching a hot potato, and he immediately took it back: "I almost forgot, you are an agent. You must have used some kind of invisible ink to write something on it, and after I named the child, you will use your dirty secret service methods to change the name to my new name!"

"How is it possible? Let's not talk about whether there is the kind of invisible ink you mentioned. Even if there is, I will not use it to play such boring tricks. If you are still worried, you can deposit it in your bank safe. , put it together with your precious comics." Ron said angrily and funny.

"Don't think I don't know. The bank's security system is like child's play to people like you. If you expect the bank's security to stop you, I might as well get a dog and stuff the note into the dog's collar!"

Sheldon accused angrily. Everyone looked at Ron thoughtfully and nodded. Ron could only spread his hands helplessly. There was no other way. What Sheldon said was the truth. The security systems of those banks were For him, it is indeed not much better than a dog.

There is nothing we can do about it. Who makes the security guards at those banks so incompetent? If it were not for the constraints of ethics and morals, Ron could even use the bank as a cash machine.

"Okay, is that okay? You believe that Amy will never collude with me to lie to you, right?"

"Amy...you probably won't lie to me together. What do you want?"

Sheldon stared at Amy and thought about it for a while, then nodded slowly. Amy was angry for a while, but decided not to be as familiar with Sheldon. From the moment she decided to marry this man, she already knew that she was going to marry him. What an idiot.

"This is not easy. Now show this note to Amy. When the time comes, let Amy be the referee and you will know if I have lied to you. If you are still worried, you can designate a friend to read it. Read this note and wait until your child is born, and you will naturally find out.

However, if you lose the bet, you will provide free scientific help to your dear brother in the future~"

Ron generously handed the note to Sheldon again. This time Sheldon did not refuse. He took the note and handed it to Amy. Amy was a little hesitant, but when she saw Ron nodding to her, she still Take the note and open it.

"Oh my God! It turned out to be..." Amy exclaimed, realizing that she almost leaked, she quickly covered her mouth, looked at Leonard in surprise, then looked at Ron, her face full of disbelief: "How is that possible?! Sher He really will... No, he will definitely not!"

"What's wrong? What did Ron write on it? He couldn't have written Tobey Maguire?! Well, I did want to name the first child Spider-Man. He guessed it!" Sheldon complained in frustration.

But Amy shook her head at Sheldon: "No, I promise, Ron didn't write Spider-Man's name."

"It's not Spider-Man? Then what did he write? Did he write the name of the villain? It couldn't be Doctor Octopus, right? Is that the Joker? Or the Green Goblin?..."

Sheldon named a series of famous Marvel villains, but Amy rejected them one by one. This time, Sheldon's curiosity became more intense, but he was frightened by the fact that he was a man who strictly abided by his promises, even strictly It had reached the point of obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he had no other choice but to scratch his head and scratch his head anxiously.

"I now have serious doubts about Amy's credibility, and I request another designated witness!"

"No problem, this is what I just promised, it's up to you." Ron said easily and casually. He was confident and knew that he would definitely win.

"I designate Leonard." Sheldon pointed: "I want Leonard to be a witness together."

The note was passed to Leonard by Amy, and then he showed an even more shocked expression than Amy just now: "Oh my God! How could... No, Sheldon will never do this!"

Sheldon was even more anxious now: "Ron, did you cast magic on the note? Why do they all look like this? You must have written something special on the note. By the way, did Ron What threatening words were written on it?"

Leonard and Amy shook their heads together, and then looked at Ron. They never imagined that Ron would write such a name on the note.

The next conversation was about Sheldon constantly guessing the name Ron wrote, while Leonard and Ai kept shaking their heads. It was really lackluster. In the end, when Howard's son was born, Sheldon didn't even guess it. Ron wrote down the name and finally walked away angrily.

After Sheldon left, Leonard secretly approached Ron: "Ron, do you really think Sheldon would name his first child after me? This is really magical. I would rather believe that after he won the Nobel Prize, he named his son Nobel. This is like his character."

"So, do you want to make a bet? The bet is that you will work for me for free like Sheldon." Ron showed a professional smile, which made Leonard quickly recall his tax payment records before he felt at ease.

"I won't bet. I know you never do anything you're not sure about, and you can complete tasks perfectly no matter how difficult they are. Maybe you will come up with some idea to let Sheldon change his name to this." Reiner De muttered softly.

"What did you say?" Ron didn't hear Leonard's last few words clearly.

"No, it's nothing."

"Okay, listen to me," Ron took a deep breath and said slowly: "Although Sheldon still looks the same as when he was a child, selfish, self-centered, and like a robot, he really It’s changed, it’s starting to become warmer.”

"How is that possible? Sheldon is obviously still the same."

"I'm serious. You didn't realize it. It's just because you are with Sheldon almost every day. In fact, he has changed a lot. At least ten years ago, I couldn't imagine him being in love. Now Not only did we talk, we even planned to get married. Did you know? In fact, my family and I had already planned for him to die alone. We even booked a bed for him in the nursing home in our hometown, but now it seems that the bed should be It’s no longer useful.”

Ron said with some regret, and Leonard was speechless for a while. Isn't this a good thing?

The naming controversy passed like this. Except for Sheldon and Amy Leonard, who took Ron's little note to heart, everyone else thought Ron was just joking. When Howard came back from the hospital, everyone We had a drink together at a bar and ended up unconscious.

With the fatigue accumulated from the incident in England, Ron slept until noon the next day, only to wake up to the sound of his cell phone ringing over and over again.

"No matter who you are, you'd better give me a reasonable reason, otherwise next year today, your family will be able to visit your grave!" Ron picked up the phone and said viciously, with the murderous intent in his tone, even though he was separated by The phone call shocked the other party, and it took a long time for him to recover.

"It's me, Finch," Finch calmed down: "Something big happened. Do you still remember the root we threw into the mental hospital before?"

"Of course I remember. Isn't that a lunatic who worships the machine to the point of going crazy?" I also thought of the mad woman who kidnapped Finch and went to Washington to look for the machine, but failed: "What happened to her?"

"He escaped! From the high-security mental hospital, he also killed a pair of NSA agents who were preparing to kill her."

"I don't know when that crazy woman got such strength. Although NSA agents are relatively useless, they are not useless to this extent, right?" Ron asked strangely.

According to the information Ron found, there is nothing wrong with saying that this crazy woman is a top hacker, but forget it in terms of combat ability. She has not received any professional training. The reason why she was able to successfully kidnap Finch before was not only her own resourcefulness, but also her own intelligence. Mainly because Finch is too useless.

Although the agents of the NSA are just a bunch of scum compared to Ron, well, after all, they are all elites who have experienced hundreds of battles and been selected through cruel selection.

"Because the machine found her again and took the initiative to wake her up. You are right, Ron. The machine is gradually getting out of control. Maybe one day in the future, he will really become a monster. But fortunately, he has not broken through yet. The restriction program I set for it means that it only allows the special attackers to be injured without killing them."

"Asimov's three laws of robotics?" Ron smiled sarcastically: "You don't really think that the three laws can have an effect on an artificial intelligence, do you? There are several ways to exploit loopholes that I know of. , I don’t believe that the wisdom of artificial intelligence can’t think of this.”

Finch was silent for a moment: "We will talk about this issue later. The top priority is to get the roots back. Otherwise, no one knows how much trouble she will cause outside. Don't forget that now she has the help of machines, which means He can evade our pursuit at any time, do you have any good ideas?"

"I think the best way is to find your machine, smash it completely, or implant a new program into it, at least make it completely obedient to the master. Before that, we have no other way."

Ron thought for a moment and could only say this. In fact, in this information age, there are all-round monitoring machines that can make anyone helped by it infinitely close to God. Even the current call between Ron and Finch , are all under the surveillance of the machine. Unless all network cables in the world are unplugged and all signal receivers are turned off, no one can do anything about such an omniscient and omnipotent thing.

Finch hesitated and said, "Well, if I said I could provide you with some useful clues, wouldn't it be easier to find?"

"Useful clues? Why not let Reise find them?"

"Because a new number has come up and we need to help this suspected victim, Timsy Sloan, the Los Angeles public prosecutor, so it's up to you Ron."

"Okay, tell me the clues, prepare the reward, and make an agreement first. No matter whether there is any result or not, I will go to you and ask for the money." Ron agreed angrily. After a while, an address was sent to his mobile phone. .

This address happened to be not far from Ron, in the student housing complex near Caltech.

"Can you tell me where this is?"

"That apartment is Miss Sumn's room. I promised that I would respect each other's boundaries, but for eight hours, there was no response to the contact information we agreed on. Based on some clues I collected, I think Gen is very Maybe go find her."

When Finch was talking, there was a squeaky voice coming from there. In addition to her own voice, there was another strange man's voice reminding him to be careful about mice. Ron couldn't help but feel strange: "Then where are you now? "

"I'm staying with Mr. Sloan, who by the way is also a Los Angeles estate investigator, his new partner. We are currently cleaning up the estate of a deceased person who has a collecting habit. You know some crazy people can even Do you want to keep all the leftover pizza boxes?"

"I have heard a little bit. In fact, in order to prevent my brother Sheldon from becoming a real madman one day, my mother has investigated the behavior patterns of all madmen as a response. Fortunately, so far, except for arrogance and arrogance, Apart from being disgusting, no other symptoms have been found in him, otherwise your suspected victim may be sent to collect my brother's belongings one day. Goodbye, I'm leaving."

Ron made a casual comment about Sheldon and got ready to go.

Finally arriving home, it was only a 20-minute drive. Since there was no key, Ron had to use a wire to open the door of Summern's house. As soon as the door was pushed halfway, he noticed something strange.

Ron stopped pushing the door and reached out to touch the crack of the door beside his knees. Sure enough, he touched a thin line that was almost invisible, connecting the wall and the direction behind the door. As expected, he passed through the door. Then he took out a grenade.

"What an old-fashioned defense method~"

After clearing away the traps at the door, he opened the door to Samn's house. There was no other obstacle inside, and a simple room with almost no trace of a woman appeared in front of him.

Not to mention the pink sheets and quilts like those in Caroline's room, there isn't even a dressing table. You must know that even Max's room will have a bear specially for him to sleep on, and in Summer's room, In addition to a simple bed and table, there was only a whole cabinet of various guns.

"I have good news and bad news, Finch," Ron answered Finch's call again: "The bad news is that I have been to Sam's house and I didn't find any fighting or anything like that in his house. There are no traces of it, everything is neat and tidy, as if she had never come back. If she was forced to leave with someone, the first scene must not be at her home."

"What about the good news? You must have a clue about Samn, right?"

"Yes, but just like your guess, Samn was kidnapped." Ron said, sending a photo.