The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 115 Another Hobbes
Ron stood up and glared fiercely at the few onlookers: "What are you looking at! Have you ever seen a breakup?"

The oppressive force that had killed people was pressed heavily from Ron to everyone, and everyone immediately continued to eat low and eat obediently like quails.

"Hey, as a veteran in the love scene, it's a pity to have a very important girl like that before dumping it after not playing it once." Earl patted Ron's shoulder lightly.

"No, for this kind of woman, it's better to leave early." Ron held a different opinion: "I just want to know if you can get a refund for the uneaten food in your restaurant. I promise, the chick didn't touch a single bite just now. Of course, I'll pay for the drink she spilled on me."

"Of course not, but you can bring this food to treat your black brother, he will never mind the charity from the white slave owner." Earl took the food that Emma hadn't touched and returned to the cash register. Taiwan University enjoys eating.

Ron couldn't help smiling, it was more pleasant to get along with such a simple and quick person.

Ron was about to have a good meal when the door of the restaurant was pushed open again. Ron thought that Emma was back again, but when he turned around, he found that it was not her, but another acquaintance.

The big guy I met not long ago: Hobbs, Ron reluctantly put down his food and got up to meet him.

"Hobbs, if you have anything to say, you can speak directly. Even if you want to fight about the helicopter, we can make an appointment. Can you stop following me?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about at all?" Hobbs said as if he didn't know him at all. "I'm not following you, and I'm not Hobbs. My name is Bob Stone. There's a date here."

"Bob Stone?" Ron laughed, "Why aren't you called Dwayne Johnson."

"No, I'm really Bob."

"Hobbs" looked around over Ron's body, and immediately locked his eyes on a small black man at the table behind the woman who continued to nurse the baby.

The little man stared intently at Caroline's buttocks, not paying attention to the anxious atmosphere here.

"Hobbs" pushed Ron away, walked lightly to the back, and slapped him hard like a mischievous child: "Kevin!"

"Ahhh~" The black boy was taken aback, jumped up exaggeratedly and made a martial arts move: "Damn it! Who are you? Do I know you?"

Ron folded his arms and waited to see how "Hobbs" would end.

"Kevin, it's me, Bob!" Hobbs pressed the black kid's gesticulating hands.

"I'm sorry, do I know you?" Hei boy was confused.

Hobbs gestured to the shape of a fat man: "Bob Stone, we were classmates in high school."

"ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!" The black kid Kevin was taken aback: "You are Bob? My God! Look at you! Lost at least two hundred pounds, right? Then came back as a muscular man, my God! My God! "

Kevin used three "oh my god!"

Ron looked suspicious. These two people didn't look like they were pretending, especially the black boy. Did he really admit his mistake?

No way!Ron immediately dismissed this idea. Ordinary people would never be able to fake the sturdy aura Hobbs possessed.

"Peggy, help me check Hobbs' high school. It's the Hobbs I used to work with." Ron sent a message on his special mobile phone, and he got a reply immediately. Peggy sent a message. A photo of Zhang Ron's unfamiliar fat man, accompanied by a text description.

"Luke Hobbs, formerly known as: Bob Stone, later changed his name because his mother remarried. He attended Central High School in Park County, Wyoming in high school. He was a fat man weighing more than 300 pounds in high school."

"On the other hand, you did a good job just now."

Ron looked at the photos uploaded on his mobile phone, and compared it with the "Hobbs" who had a drink with his old classmates over there. Isn't the gap too big?I really don't know how he reduced it, Ron couldn't help but smile, this photo is definitely black history, right?
But at this time, Ron also noticed something special. Although "Hobbs", or the current Bob, looked harmless and chatted with his friends, his muscles did not relax. .

On the contrary, he was in a state of tension that could erupt at any time. Ron was sure that if there was any disturbance at this time, he would be able to react as quickly as possible. He was as keen as Ron and immediately sensed the smell of a big case.

Something interesting must have happened to the FBI!
"Sorry buddy, I'm really stunned, you used to be Fat Bob," said GAY in Kevin GAY, pinching the muscles on Hobbs' body angrily: "Look at you, it's completely reborn! Now it looks like Great man, what have you done?"

"Hahaha, I really didn't do anything." Hobbs said modestly.

"Yes, he really didn't do anything." Ron moved a stool between the two of them: "He just did one thing, which is to exercise six hours a day for the past 20 years without a break.

Right?Should I call you Bob now, or Hobbs?Or Dwayne Johnson?It's really a loss for you not to act in a movie. I was almost fooled by you. "

Ron held the phone up to Hobbs' face, grinning.

"Ah?" Kevin opened his mouth wide open for no reason, and Hobbs twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw the phone, and immediately recovered, patted the little black man: "This guy seems to want to tell me something, let's go out, be right back."

"no problem."

Hobbs pulled Ron outside the door: "Hey! What are you going to do!"

"It's nothing, I just want to know what tricks you are playing? If it's fun, can you count me in."

Hobbs shook his head: "No, absolutely! This is a top secret mission!"

"Oh~" Now Ron was more interested, and took out the photo of the fat version of Hobbs being thrown into the stadium by fruit, and drew it in front of him:

"Are you sure you can't add another person temporarily? Well, if you don't want to, forget it. Maybe I can send this photo to Ellie later and tell her that this is what her dad looked like in high school. She Now I will definitely know who inherited her physique of getting fat when she eats."

By the way, this seemingly fierce FBI agent is secretly a daughter-in-law.

"No! Absolutely!" Ron's move was really effective, and Hobbs sighed: "Okay, count yourself in, but you will cooperate with me in a while and pour my classmate down. He is an important one in my plan." step."

"So, your plan is to pour your high school male classmate down, and then stab his ass? You can obviously use force, but believe me, with his weak body like a chicken, he can't resist you at all."

"Get out!" Hobbs said angrily, "I just need an absolute outsider to cooperate with me in completing the plan. Our FBI is now infiltrated like a sieve. Among those subordinates, there must be insiders."

　Guess The Monster is back, can anyone guess which movie it is?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)