Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"I thought you were really going to throw that girl's hand into the meat grinder just now." Arthur looked at Ron with admiration, which made his scalp tingle.

Is this guy GAY? I just used the method you would use originally.

"How is that possible?" Ron curled his lips: "Forcing a confession is basically a matter of intimidation. As long as you scare someone, you can even ask how old he was when he started peeking at his neighbor's bath. This is common knowledge in our IRS. , but I didn’t expect that the meat grinder would be so effective.”

Hank in the back seat had no idea what they were saying. If he had a soul from China, he would definitely want to sing "I should be under the car, not in the car~"

No. 300 Colby Plaza is a very tall office building. Ron parked his car in the parking lot of the building opposite. Arthur made his own suggestion first.

"How about I call him first and connect the line to the signal tower in this building to locate him. After we find his office, how about we go in together?"

"It's not that good, it's too much trouble." Ron shook his head and opened the trunk: "Hank, take these two boxes to the roof, open them, and then leave them on the roof to stand by. As for you and me, go sit there together." Elevator, let's storm up."

"You must be crazy! Do you know how many people Dean has? We can only have a chance of success if we formulate a careful plan to ambush him on the way he is moving, and use large vehicles to separate the team before the ambush. ,most……"

Arthur kept talking about his plans. This was the most talk Ron had seen from him since he met him. Under normal circumstances, Arthur always looked cold and cold.

But after hearing Ron's unreliable plan, he finally couldn't pretend anymore.

Ron put his finger to his lips and made a silent gesture: "Calm down, don't forget, it's just my decision to avenge you, and my real job is to get his deposit account and transaction records, don't Wrong order, my dear Agent Arthur."

"Do I need to remind you that he has at least 50 skilled killers as bodyguards?" Arthur's attitude is still tough and he is not ready to give in.

"Of course not," Ron raised the phone in front of Arthur: "Actually, I know better than you. He is currently in the e-office on the 23rd floor. The outside includes the lounge and other office rooms they rented. There are a total of 54 A bodyguard.

And they are equipped with a large number of P90 submachine guns, which were first mass-produced in 1991, as weapons. Am I right?

I have to say that the firepower of this thing is really fierce, but there were some small flaws in the design in the first batch, so it occasionally jammed. "

The surveillance footage inside the building was clearly displayed on the screen of Ron's mobile phone, and as Ron fiddled with his fingers, he kept switching positions, giving an almost clear view of Dean's men.

Arthur opened his mouth in surprise: "How did you do it?"

"If you mean surveillance footage, I have a very skilled girlfriend who just hacked into the building's surveillance system."

Ron was extremely proud: "If you are referring to the mass-produced batch models of their weapons, I can only say that I have a very powerful arms dealer friend, and all their arms are bought from my friend."

Arthur was finally convinced by his new boss, who had great hands and eyes: "Okay, everything is up to you."

Ten minutes later, Ron issued an evacuation order to the building's property management company through his authority, and everyone except the floor where the killer company was located was evacuated.

Hankou dragged the heavy box and finally climbed to the top floor. He opened the box according to Ron's order. There were some weird children's toys inside?

"Boss, did you pick up the wrong box? The things in this box look like the remote-controlled helicopters I gave to my nephew for Christmas, except they have four wings and look like they have multiple heads. monster."

Hank took out all the contents of the box and placed in front of her were one large, six small and seven drones.

"I'm pretty sure I didn't bring anything wrong. Don't underestimate this thing. In the future, it will be a new weapon that changes the battlefield pattern."

Ron and Arthur took the elevator to the 24th floor and turned into the safety staircase. They immediately used their mobile phones to notify the property management company to close all elevators.

"What's the view like from your position? Can we see Dean's office?"

"Of course. Do you need me to kill him with one shot?" Han Ke set up the sniper grenade launcher and said enthusiastically. He had never used this thing in actual combat.

"No, I just remind you not to shoot in that direction. I need a living Dean to tell me where he hid the money?

This damn guy has less than $50,000 in all his bank accounts. He must be hiding his money somewhere else! "

"As you wish, my boss," Hank stuck out his tongue and turned the muzzle of his gun to aim at another room next to him: "Can I start?"

"start."

As Ron's command was transmitted to Hank's earphones via signal, Hank gently clicked his fingers.

"Bang~"

A 40 mm diameter grenade shot out of the barrel of the gun, penetrated the glass of the building, and entered the bodyguard's duty room.

"BANG!"

The high-explosive grenade exploded in the duty room, and the surveillance screen on Ron's mobile phone burst into flames. When the smoke cleared, there was no one alive in the room.

Hank, who was upstairs on the opposite side, was soaring with adrenaline stimulated by the powerful destructive power of the weapon in his hand, and his heart was so happy!

The boss is right, this thing is so cool!

"Who is it?" Dean was so frightened that he got under his desk and shouted outside: "Is that bastard Arthur here? Come on, beat him to death..."

Before he finished speaking, Hank's second grenade arrived unexpectedly, passing through the glass of another office and hitting the wall heavily.

"BANG!" This time even the wall collapsed.

Dean's phone vibrated. There was a text message from Arthur, which was a classic line from the governor: I'm back.

Ron gives full marks to this fake one.

Dean, who had been hit by two grenades, immediately realized something was wrong and shouted to the bodyguard outside: "It's Arthur, he's in the building, send me away quickly!"

While his bodyguards had not recovered from the blow just now, the propellers of six small drones originally placed on the rooftop behind Hank spun at the same time, flying into the sky with their heavy bodies.

While Hank was stunned, he quickly crossed the 300-meter gap between the two buildings, flew in a column through the broken window, passed through the office that had been blown into ruins, and flew into the corridor.

The killers, who had never seen anything so new before, even forgot to shoot them.

Ron's voice rang from the speaker above the drone: "Scumbags, do you know what art is?"