Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"You are really crazy, Ron! Do you know what you are going to do?" In the secret room, Ethan waved his hands excitedly: "You are going to attack the French armed police force! They are our allies! This kind of behavior, if If the Pentagon finds out, it will definitely send us to a military court! Our behavior can be classified as treason!"

When Ethan learned about Ron's conditions for agreeing to the White Widow, he never stopped and kept talking in Ron's ears, which made Luo Cheng wonder whether his menopause had come early.

"Of course I know, but you have to know that the items in this deal are ring bombs, raw materials that can be used to make super nuclear weapons. If we don't help them in exchange for all the ring bombs, God knows how many people they will kill? One million? Two million? Or three million? Therefore, for the sake of world peace, we can only aggrieve the French police first."

Ron said it easily and freely, but Ethan was not at all relaxed. He was so frightened that he was sweating profusely: "But, like you said, we don't need to involve ourselves. Now the CIA already knows that this is ours." Mission, if something goes wrong, they will immediately throw us out as scapegoats. I promised your mother that I will bring you back safely."

Before taking Ron away from the wedding, Ethan also went to say hello to Mary. Ethan is an old friend of Ron's for many years. Of course Mary knows him. She told Ethan that she must bring Ron back safely. .

"Of course I know, so I don't plan to use lethal weapons, so that if something happens later, I will at least have an explanation. Look at these, I already had a plan, but what about the oil bottle you brought? Hasn’t he recovered from the aftereffects of skydiving?”

"The man woke up a long time ago, but his arm was broken, so he won't be able to help much tomorrow. Everything can only be counted on the two of us. If it's not enough, I can arrange for my action team to come over and help."

"No, it's just a robbery. The two of us are enough." Ron said confidently.

The next day, the prisoner who was being escorted under the special care of the White Widow was taken out of the prison early and put into a heavily armed escort convoy, heading along the predetermined route, which was similar to Ron The map I saw yesterday is exactly the same. It can be seen that the White Widow's people have been ambushed in France. Therefore, the plan to collude with French high-level officials to deceive the terrorists failed.

"Okay, we may have to do something big." Ron put on his hood and said helplessly.

He had also made a plan before, revealing the information that the prisoner transport route had been exposed to the French one day in advance, in an attempt to join forces with them to take down the White Widow. But seeing that their route had not changed today, Ron knew that the White Widow The status of the spies hidden among the top French officials must be quite high.

"Start taking action." Ron sent the text message to White Widow's men's mobile phones, and White Widow's men immediately began to take action.

When the escort convoy arrived at the predetermined location, Black Widow's men suddenly drove a large truck and crashed from the roadside. They hit the first vehicle in the convoy against the wall and squeezed it into a card. Then they hid it in a roadside shop. The men came out one after another and started shooting at the convoy.

"Start plan B immediately!" The convoy commander shouted when he saw that the situation was not good, and turned the car to drive into the alley on the roadside in advance. The convoy was divided into two parts, and some people stayed in place to continue to resist the White Widow. The other part of the men's attack followed the commander Kazuma and drove under the bridge from the alley, intending to take another road under the bridge. This move played into Ron's plan.

He had already been lying in wait on this road, and saw the convoy passing by through the surveillance cameras that had been installed on the road. Ron turned the key and started the big truck he was riding in: "Autobots attack!"

After saying that, he pressed the accelerator to the bottom, and the truck engine started slowly with a huge roar, and finally got faster and faster. When the car escorting the prisoners passed the intersection, the truck just came out of the long alley, and the truck escorted the prisoners. The car crashed into the river.

"There's an attack! Everyone on alert!"

The French special police officers carefully got out of the car and nervously approached the truck with weapons in hand. Just a few steps away, a large amount of fire and thick smoke suddenly appeared from the front of the truck. In front of the special police station, the Shigu Temple quickly retreated and retracted. Behind the car.

"Be careful! The car may explode. Get back." The commander had just finished shouting. When he turned around, he realized that there was no one behind him. He quickly found a car and hid behind it.

, however, they waited for a long time before the car exploded and the smoke dissipated little by little. When they went to check again, they found several lit burning sticks and several smoke bombs scattered on the car seat, and the driver No one was seen anymore, they had been tricked.

Ron walked behind the car and immediately lit the incendiary sticks and smoke bombs. Under the cover of the fire and smoke, he jumped into the river. The police officer on the escort car struggled out of the car early and climbed to the shore, only to be crushed. The fainted prisoner was locked in a chair in the car, unable to move.

Ron dived into the water, asked for an oxygen tank, put a respirator on the prisoner's mouth, and cut the rope around the prisoner's body. The two of them went directly into the sewage pipe under the river without even raising their heads, and swam upstream into the sewers of Paris. Paris The sewers have been expanded several times, and the most spacious area can even accommodate two cars at the same time. At this moment, Ethan was already waiting there in a speedboat. When he saw Ron appearing, he immediately hurriedly threw the prisoners onto the boat with him. .

"How's it going? No killing, right?" Ethan asked worriedly.

Although he never heard the sound of gunshots, Ethan knew that Ron had a variety of ways to kill people, and was not limited to marksmanship.

"Of course, no one was killed. I thought it would take a lot of effort to escape. Unexpectedly, I just set a fire and the smoke alone scared them away. Now the French special police are really getting more and more alive."

Ron grabbed the boat and climbed onto the speedboat, took out a syringe from his body, pierced the prisoner's carotid artery directly, and injected the medicine in the syringe. The prisoner immediately passed out.

"Okay, now the goods are ready and the transaction can begin immediately."

As Ethan spoke, he excitedly opened the prisoner's pants. Ron was so shocked that he took a few steps back and almost fell into the water: "Wait, what are you going to do?! You can't do it to him. Are you interested, Juhua? I’ve known you for so long, but I didn’t expect you to be this kind of person! God, when we trained together before, I fell asleep so hard several times, you wouldn’t have done anything to me, right?”

"How is that possible? What are you thinking about?" Ethan said angrily: "Do you think I want to do this? I just installed a tracker on it. I must know what the White Widow wants to do by exchanging it. .”

"Okay, the way you installed the IMF tracker is really clumsy." Confirming that his anus was safe, Ron breathed a sigh of relief and sailed towards their temporary base.

"You are finally back. I thought you would die in the mission. This kind of mission is too bad. I don't want to go out in the field again next time. I am more suitable to sit in the office."

As soon as they returned to the base and saw the oil bottle that Ethan had brought, August immediately started to complain. While complaining, he walked closer to them. Just when his hands were about to touch the ball, Yi Sen suddenly kicked him in the stomach without any warning, knocking August back several steps before he stopped.

"FXXK! What are you doing?!" August bent down in pain and covered his stomach, and said angrily: "We are our own people! Do you know? I represent the CIA and have the power to supervise your actions, but you actually Dare to hit me! Just wait..."

"Are you waiting for you to go back and frame us?" Ron pulled out his pistol and pointed it at August: "Are you waiting for you to ask your men to swarm up and kill us? August? Or the respected Mr. Luck?"

"Lark? When did you find out?" When his identity was revealed, August simply stopped acting, and his rickety body gradually straightened: "I don't think I have exposed any flaws in front of you. Logically speaking, you will die. They shouldn’t even notice it.”

"Perhaps you have been in the CIA mess for too long and think that all agents are idiots like them, but unfortunately we are not," Ron continued to point the gun at Luck, took a step forward, and stood in front of Ethan, Quietly put a grenade into his hand: "You have exposed too many flaws. Unless we are blind, it will be really difficult not to discover it."

"Let's not talk about the footprints left by your men at the door. Just your action of reaching out to pick up the prisoner just now is not good enough. You don't think we forgot which hand you broke off, right? In fact, yesterday I started to wonder, how could the famous Luck be an Asian? We all know that Aideen’s organization is very repulsive to Yayi,” Ron said with a mocking smile: “So what are you waiting for? Why don't you show your subordinates soon?"

Lark waved his hand, and a pair of armed men wearing CIA uniforms sprang out from all corners of the base and pointed their guns at Ron and the three of them. The sound of reloading was endless. Lark smiled proudly: "It's a pity that you found it too late. If you don't, you can still save your life. Now, I want you to hand him over and then capture him obediently. Do you know? The gentleman above me is very optimistic about you two. If you are willing to join us..."

Before Lark finished speaking, Ron suddenly reached back, grabbed the prisoner and shook him forward: "Now!"

The prisoner was thrown onto Lark. Before he could be happy, Lark saw a C4 bomb with red letters stuck to the prisoner's back. He immediately pushed him away as if he had seen a ghost, and rolled behind the debris in the base in a mess: " There’s a bomb!”

After hearing this, the other men fired a bunch of bullets in the direction of Ron and Ethan and hid behind the nearest bunker.

But after they hid in the bunker, they waited for five full seconds without hearing the sound of an explosion. Lark clearly remembered the countdown when the prisoner was pushed into his arms, and it was clear that there were only three seconds left.

Could it be...

"We were tricked, that was a fake bomb! Shoot quickly, we can't let them escape from here!" Lark was the first to come out from behind the bunker: "Ethan, Ron, on behalf of the CIA, I am officially arresting you for treason. !”

However, no matter how loud he shouted, Ron and Ethan ignored them at all.

"Boom!" Ron gave the bomb a sound with his mouth, rolled up from the ground, and threw two grenades behind him as if desperately. Ethan also threw out the grenades Ron had just given him. This time they threw These are all real guys!

The delay fuse of the grenade is three seconds. This time is enough for the grenade to rebound randomly after hitting an obstacle such as a wall, and then explode in the air. In this not-so-large space, the explosive power of three grenades is fatal. of.

Seeing this, everyone could only hide behind the bunker again. Lark even pulled two nearby soldiers to block him.

"Boom!" This time it really exploded. One of the grenades exploded not far from Luck. Half of the soldier who was waiting for him to use as a backing was burnt to black. The soldier wailed in pain, Luck, impatient. He shot him in the head to end his pain.

"They're not dead, but they actually let these two people run away! What should we do now? BOSS?" After chasing for a distance without success, Luck's men came back and reported depressingly.

"Of course it's a retreat. We only need this person. The key now is to complete the deal quickly and then use the obtained nuclear materials to make weapons. From our big plan..." Halfway through his instructions, Lark murmured: "Of course. It’s impossible to let them go so easily.”

, as he spoke, Luck dragged out a corpse from behind the bunker. The owner of this corpse was a CIA agent who came to the base with the solicitor. When Ron and the others were acting, Luck told the story of Ron's encounter with the White Widow on the street last night. After the video was edited, it was sent back to the CIA headquarters, falsely claiming that Ron's identity was Luck. With the cooperation of other undercover agents, the CIA issued a pursuit order for Ron and Ethan. These dead agents and the standing agents These are action teams sent by the CIA.

The difference is that the dead ones are really CIA agents, while the living ones are Aideen's undercover agents lurking in the CIA.

Lark put his hand into the wound of the corpse, pulled it hard a few times, then wiped his bloody hands on his face and clothes, and then dialed the video of the CIA headquarters.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you injured so badly? How's your action team doing?!" The temporary operations leader frowned when he saw Luck's tragic situation in the video and asked, "Did you exchange fire with Ron? What's going on? ?Didn’t I say just bring them back first?”

"I know, but I just told them that they would cooperate with us to go back and investigate. Ethan immediately shot at us again. Several of our brothers were killed. I was also seriously injured. Ethan, Ron and the others were really Betrayed..."