The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 149

After a heavy rain, Sheldon caught a cold unsurprisingly. No one has more right to say than Ron, who grew up with him, how difficult the sick Sheldon is.

Ron was so scared that he quickly hid in Fiona's house and dared not go back.

But he wasn't worried about Sheldon's condition at all. According to Leonard, Sheldon was well taken care of by the new graduate student.

But even so, Ron was afraid to go home, because he wasn't sure if this was Leonard's ruse in revenge for leaving them at the paintball field.

"What's the matter with this information?" Ron took out a picture from a pile of information and put it on Andy's desk. All the information was sent to Ron after Andy went through and screened.

Ron's statement was to exercise Andy's judgment and prevent him from developing Alzheimer's symptoms, but in fact he was looking for an honest excuse to be lazy.

"Is there something wrong? Isn't this a very normal intelligence?"

"I mean, how did it come here?" Ron's eyes twitched. "I remember I turned down all the invitations from the FBI and CIA."

That's right, what Ron had in his hands was the Heinrich case that he had rejected.

"Before you went to work, you were sent by a CIA playboy," Andy continued to count the bills without looking up: "If you can get up from Cinderella's bed every day without being late, maybe you can still be with Cinderella." Let's meet that playboy."

Cinderella refers to Fiona, which is an apt nickname.

"Playboy?" Ron tilted his mouth like a god of war: "Are you talking about a handsome young man who looks like the prince's son who was engaged to the princess in "Princess Diaries 2"?"

"Yes, it seems that you know him, no wonder he mentioned you when he came."

"I guess he must have said something bad." Ron pouted.

"No, he has been praising you, honesty, bravery, and glory, which fully meet the highest requirements for an agent."

"So you want to leave the trouble to me? Don't even think about it~" Ron picked up his coat from the hanger: "I'll go out for a while."

CIA, FBI, and IRS have a default rule. Accepting all the information provided by the other party means that they are willing to participate in the case. Of course Andy, who became a monk halfway, didn't know, and Ron didn't mean to blame.

But this thing is really not easy to mess with.

On the surface, it is just a case of a low-level gang leader buying weapons of mass destruction through illegal means.

But in fact there are two major doubts here.

First, even a nuclear warhead that has been eliminated by the former Soviet Union requires a small amount of money. Where did a gang leader who started his business by doing flesh and blood get so much money to buy this thing?
What are you going to do after buying it?To grab territory with other gangsters?Have you ever seen gangsters grabbing territory and throwing nuclear warheads at each other?

So Ron dared to conclude that this item must not be what Heinrich himself wanted to buy, he was just a middleman, and someone else definitely wanted it!
Second, where did Luo's nuclear warhead come from? !Although the seller has always claimed that it is an old object eliminated by the former Soviet Union, Ron can clearly remember that a month ago, a big one of the same specification was lost in France, and it has not been found yet.

Well, the specifications are slightly different, so others haven't thought about it, but Ron is 100% sure that the one lost by France is the one that Heinrich intends to trade.

There is no other reason, only because the seller's name is Yuri Olov!
Getting into his car, Ron called Olof directly: "Yurui, you bastard! What do you think? How dare you even deal with this kind of thing? Are you crazy about money!"

"Sorry, I didn't expect it to be this thing."

"What do you mean?" You don't know what you are selling?how is this possible?

"It was sold to me by a Ukrainian general who has been working with me. We have cooperated many times before. This time he said that a big guy asked me to sell it for him. I said okay, who knew it was this kind of thing. !Damn it!"

Olof's voice was full of remorse, but if remorse was useful, what would an agent do?
"I've been hurt by you this time! Let me tell you, I'll wipe your ass again this time, but we have to recalculate our equity allocation." Ron said helplessly.

Olof hurriedly agreed: "No problem, even if it's three or seven, I mean you seven and I three."

"I'll talk about this later, let this matter settle down first. You don't know how big the trouble is this time, the CIA, FBI, all of them are dispatched..."

After Ron finished the call, he didn't rush to start the car, but closed his eyes and began to think about countermeasures in his mind.

The CIA's duo of fools are not enough, but the real trouble is Hobbs' side. Ron knows that he is deeply trusted by Anonymous, and even has the authority to use a higher level of power.

Therefore, this matter must be settled before Hobbs fully intervenes in the investigation.

And the good news is that not only are two fools in charge of the case, but also two fools who fell in love, and the two fools fell bloodily in love with the same woman.

You can take advantage of this.

The only people who have dealt with Olof are Heinrich and the general. If these two people are dead, everything will be fine.

As we all know, the dead cannot speak.

The rest is just to let that dangerous thing be snatched by anyone. According to Olof, the big guy hasn't even left France until now.

I really don't know what the French intelligence officers do.

So, now the first step is to see where those two idiots are going!

Ron made a decision, started the car immediately, and drove to the CIA's secret base.

"Peggy, can you help me find out where Heinrich is?" Ron dialed the unique phone number of the phone while driving.

"Oh, man, you really only remember when you need me," Peggy's tone sounded sour: "How are you and your Cinderella lately?"

"Fortunately, you clearly said that you don't mind me dating someone else." Ron was caught off guard by Peggy's tone: "If you're free recently, why don't I go find you?"

"It's more or less the same, although it sounds like a deal."

Ron breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, then you can tell me now, where is Heinrich?"

"He's in Los Angeles." There was a sound of typing on the keyboard from Peggy's side: "Yesterday afternoon, the port camera captured him coming out of the cargo terminal, it should be through a smuggling ship, I guess he should go to kill his brother The idiot came for revenge.

The information service is over, don't forget to come and cheer for your kitty recently~"

(End of this chapter)