The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 146 Daily Milk Print

Chapter 146 Daily Milk Print
"Hey, Ron, I have a case on hand that you might be interested in."

Early the next morning, when Ron was driving Collins to the paintball range, Hobbs' call came in like an unexpected visitor.

"No, I'm not interested, because today is the weekend, next time you'd better make an appointment with my secretary for this kind of thing."

"Your secretary? Are you talking about that old man named Andy, or Fiona's long-legged beauty?"

"Ahem..." Ron coughed and blurred the name that Hobbs pronounced: "Of course I'm talking about Andy, but you'd better contact him on weekdays, I don't want to squeeze employees even on weekends." workforce."

"Well," Hobbs surrendered over the phone: "To be honest, this is a case about a German terrorist, Heinrich, you may have heard of him, he is trying to Buy unusual big guys.

For example, the nuclear warheads lost in the former Soviet Union. "

Ron's expression finally turned serious, and he lowered the volume in the car: "I remember him, saying terrorists is a bit exaggerated, at most he is a German gangster, but if I remember correctly, he should have been caught by the CIA last week That's right."

"No, the CIA let him go again in that operation. You will never guess who let him go. You know him." Mentioning this operation, Hobbs said in a helpless tone.

"CIA, I know people who will be involved in Level 5 operations..." Ron pondered for a while, "It can't be the gay couple Tucker and FDR, right? I remember that we were still in the training camp in Kentucky." trained them."

Thinking of this experience, Ron was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground. Those two guys could be said to be the two worst students he had ever trained.

All tactical moves are for the purpose of being handsome, regardless of the actual combat effect. It is not surprising that such a pair of partners mess up any mission.

"Well, I can only wish their superiors good luck." Ron prayed silently for the unlucky guy he didn't know.

Of course, Ron's poor evaluation also depends on who he compares with. He always likes to compare himself with others, but that pair of partners is definitely considered a good level for ordinary agents.

"Thank you~" Hobbs touched the top of his bald head depressedly.

"What? No way? You're that unlucky Shangguan? Haha~" Ron laughed until tears came out.

"You know, I have some relationship with the CIA. I help them lead a special operations team. Those two guys are my new team members. They have been in Los Angeles for a while."

"Okay, I can call out for a drink if I have a chance, but not now, I'm going to enjoy my weekend, bye."

Speaking of which, Ron turned off the phone, because the paintball range was close at hand.

"Ron," Collins suddenly stopped Ron's footsteps, and said very sensiblely: "If you have something to do, you can leave me alone. I'll go and play with your friends alone..."

"No need." Ron rubbed Collins's little head like he was rubbing Missy: "I said, today is the weekend, unless it is a special situation, I will definitely not work overtime."

Because of her very sweet little gesture, Ron unconsciously liked Collins a little more, but not as a lover, but as a little sister, just like Missy.

In the distance, Howard and his team, who had already changed their equipment, were greeting him. Ron waved his hand: "Don't worry, I said that we will always be together today. In fact, because I am too busy with work recently, I also want to take a good rest." a bit."

Ron suddenly took Collins's palm and kissed it lightly, a standard knight kiss: "So, can I invite the beautiful Collins to accompany me to relax today?"

"Of course." Collins laughed in surprise, and immediately covered his mouth very reservedly.

"Ron, you're late!" Shelton looked at his watch in displeasure and complained, "Because of you, we lost 6 minutes of the tactical meeting.

So I suggest that we should first discuss how to make up for the lost 6 minutes, cutting down on eating time, toilet time or game time?

We're going to fight all day today!This is going to be a tough battle, and I hope you take it seriously, Private Ron. "

As he said that, Shelton shook his shoulders triumphantly, and Ron noticed that this idiot had somehow sewed epaulets with military rank on his military uniform.

"So, you think the two bars on your shoulders are the captain?" Ron couldn't help laughing bitterly at Sheldon's mental retardation: "I really wonder if you are a lunatic now."

"I'm not!" Shelton pouted dissatisfiedly like a child: "Mom took me to the doctor, and the doctor said I'm not crazy!"

"But after showing you, the doctor went crazy."

Seeing that the two brothers were about to stop, Leonard hurried out to smooth things over: "Now is the time for the pre-war meeting, and we need to formulate a strategy now."

"How about the Hammer of God?" Rajesh said, sipping his beer.

"Are you sure you want to start drinking early in the morning?"

"Captain" Sheldon aimed at Rajesh again. Ron can guarantee that if there is such an officer in the army, he will be killed from behind as soon as he goes to the battlefield.

"Hi~" Rajesh took another sip of wine to distinguish for himself: "What can I do, I blame these two lovely people for being so beautiful."

"Oh, thank you ~ Rajesh, you are so good at talking." Penny accepted Rajesh's compliment as a matter of course and gave him a hug.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, Rajesh is an Indian, drinking or not doesn't matter much," Ron spread his hands: "As long as he doesn't run out first and surrender, it will be considered a victory."

"Hey! It's too hurtful for you to say that." Rajesh shouted dissatisfiedly: "We are the third military power in the world!"

"Really?" Ron smiled playfully: "Are you talking about the third military power in the world that was driven by 4 people and 30 people running around? Or the third military country that turned the war of aggression into the Great Patriotic War Powerful country?"

Rajesh's eyes widened and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say: "Ah...it...it seems...maybe..."

Ron decided to give him the final fatal blow: "It's still the third military power that has more than 100 people captured by three people from the cooking squad."

"Let's continue discussing tactics," Rajesh quickly changed the subject: "How about using Thor's Hammer? Let's ambush next to the toilet and ambush everyone who comes to pee."

(End of this chapter)

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