The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 212 Ron's absence

Of course, it was impossible for Ron to take only three items. In fact, he stored all the Chinese treasures he saw in the underground treasures into the storage space.

Then he randomly picked three of the precious treasures all over the floor and took them out. These were the rewards promised to him by the Freemasonry.

And those Chinese treasures brought out by Ron were sent to China by Olof in a smuggling boat shortly after, and anonymously donated to a museum.

However, just as Ron was driving, thinking that he could finally go back to Los Angeles to relax for a while, when he was a salary thief, another unexpected call came in. Ron glanced at the number, and it was another one he couldn't refuse. people.

"Let me guess, Mycroft, Sherlock must have caused you some trouble again?" Ron gloated, "He finally couldn't help but want to commit a perfect crime?"

"Sherlock may have this idea, but I believe it must not be now, at least he will not do it before Moriarty is caught. What I want to tell you is another thing. You have read the news recently No? About London."

"I don't know, let me take a look. You know, as an American, you only like to pay attention to domestic affairs. Instead of asking me to check the news, why don't you just tell me what happened in London?" Ron put his phone on Connect to the car, and continue driving while talking casually.

"The hospital where Owen Xiao was hospitalized was attacked by terrorists last week. It was his brother, Deke Shaw, who did it. Nearly 50 people were injured or injured. Before he left, he threatened the doctor to take good care of his brother."

Although McCoff tried to make his tone sound calm, Ron still heard a hint of anger from it. Due to the natural confrontation between Britain and the United States, Ron still smiled very unkindly.

"Congratulations, you are in trouble. Deke is a ruthless man. If you don't use the tailor shop, it will be difficult for you to catch him. Do you need my help? For the sake of our friendship, I can call you 15% off."

"No, I have no intention of asking you for help." Mycroft's tone was still calm, which made Ron feel a little bad.

Couldn't the emotion in his tone just now be gloating?

"I just called to inform you. According to our information, he should have smuggled into the United States by now. Congratulations, this trouble is now yours. I guess he is targeting you."

Mycroft's tone was indescribably relaxed and cheerful: "You know that I am in charge of the authority of some high-end intelligence agencies, so because of our friendship for so many years, I would like to ask you, do you need help? I can give you a 15% discount .”

At the same time, the FBI headquarters building in Los Angeles just sent away the subordinate who submitted a resignation report to him, that is, Toretto's ex-girlfriend.

Back in the office, Hobbs found an uninvited guest who was using his computer to browse confidential information recklessly.

Hobbs habitually stretched his hand to his waist, intending to take out the M500 revolver of the same model as Ron, and give it to the unexpected guest, but he didn't expect to find nothing.

His holster was hanging on the hanger behind the man who was using the computer. He left in a hurry and forgot to bring it with him.

"Eh..." Hobbs just made a sound, trying to remind the man that it was his position, but the man immediately made a silent gesture to him: "Wait a moment."

So what if you don't have a gun?As long as it is not Ron's pervert, Hobbs is confident that he can handle it.

"You must not be a technician here, better tell me right now, who are you? Or I'll six-joint your finger and stuff it up your asshole."

"Agent Hobbs, right?" The magnetic British accent sounded, and the man didn't have the slightest intention to lift his butt off Hobbs' office chair.

"That's right, you don't want to hack into my computer, you're in a tiger's den, boy," Hobbs continued to take two steps forward, and was about to enter the range of melee attack: "You are under arrest."

"Listen, I'm here to find the gang that injured my brother." The other party continued to sit on the chair without moving at all, but the aura on his body made Hobbs feel a sense of oppression, which he once felt I've felt it from Ron, it's not good.

"There has never been any gang. There is only one person who took care of your brother, and he is standing in front of you." Hobbs brazenly took all the credit for himself, as if this would boost his aura.

Of course, it may also be due to the need to protect witnesses.

"The lady just said is right, you really can't lie." The man in the shadow pulled out the USB flash drive from the computer, and all the information he wanted had been stored in it.

"Boom!" Seeing that Hobbs was about to touch his holster, the man suddenly flew up and kicked over the desk, and the whole table hit Hobbs. The other party is playing tricks.

The man got up and pressed the table that fell on Hobbs, his whole body turned over in the air, a beautiful whip kick hit Hobbs' head, and Hobbs was kicked and shattered the glass and flew backwards.

The man also showed his face from the shadows. If Ron was here, he would be able to call his name immediately.

Dyke Shaw.

But in Hobbs' view, it was just another person with the same face as Ron's Arthur, but a completely different aura.

Deckard didn't forgive anyone, and after he succeeded in the blow, he immediately hit Hobbs with a knee hard on the stomach while Hobbs was still on his feet, and while Hobbs was bent over under the force, he hit him with a left hook. The punch was followed by a right uppercut, and Hobbs was stunned for a while!
Fortunately, Hobbs' muscles were not trained in vain, and they provided a good protective function for the body. Although Hobbs was beaten badly, he did not suffer much damage in essence.

While grabbing Deckard's attention to attacking his head, he punched Deckard in the stomach with an uppercut. The huge force sent Deckard flying.

Of course, Deckard was not easy to mess with, he rolled on the ground, quickly jumped up to his toes on the ground, and fought with Hobbs again.

The two fought each other hard, and Hobbs finally seized the opportunity to lift Dyke up by his collar.

"Ah!" Hobbs yelled like a savage, and Deckard in his hand was like a heavy sack, he smashed it hard on the desk, and the glass desk was instantly smashed into pieces.

"Damn technician, you lost!" Hobbs was proud, but before he could finish speaking, his legs suddenly felt cold, and then he was in severe pain!

Deckard actually held the broken glass on the ground like a dagger, took advantage of his unpreparedness, and cut two deep wounds on her legs, then jumped up vigorously, grabbed the chandelier above her head and smashed it on Hobbs. On a bald head.

"Crash!" Hobbs was knocked to the ground, but the position where he was lying was just not far from the gun.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Hobbs used the sofa as a cover, and shot a string of bullets at Deckard with his probe. The female subordinate downstairs who was about to leave also rushed back to the office, firing from another angle while shooting at Deckard. Deckard outflanked the past.

Just when the two of them felt that they were sure of everything, the substitute teacher took out a disc from his arms, threw it at the feet of the two, then quickly rolled to the back of a sofa, and buckled the whole sofa on his body.

MD!This lunatic is actually an anti-personnel mine!

"Be careful! Elena!" Hobbs yelled before he had time to think, and hugged the female subordinate, so as not to jump downstairs.

"Boom!" The first sound was the sound of a mine exploding, and Hobbs' entire office was blown to pieces.

"Boom!" The second sound was the sound of Hobbs slamming his female subordinate heavily on the roof of the car downstairs, causing a huge humanoid dent on the roof.

"Ah," the female subordinate groaned in pain, but the pain was much lighter than expected. After moving her arm, she could still move freely. She pointed to the roof of the car and climbed up, only to find that Hobbs was lying on the bed. Under himself: "Hobbs, are you okay? Hobbs!"

And Hobbs had already been smashed by the huge impact of the two people, and his personnel were unknown.

……

The next day, Ron saw Hobbs, who was wrapped in bandages like a mummy, directly in the hospital.

"Hey man, I swear, you're the most stylish I've seen since I've known you."

Ron came to the hospital bed, still not forgetting to gloat and continued to tease: "Honestly, how does it feel to be repaired by a substitute teacher? I didn't expect to repair your fashion taste. I think this is very good for repairs." value."

Unexpectedly, before Hobbs retorted, the little girl sitting next to her was not happy. She jumped up from the sofa and kicked Ron hard on the leg.

"My dad was never repaired! He was just attacked by a villain! My dad is the most powerful spy in the world!"

"The world's number one secret agent?" Ron sneered, even children: "What you call the world's most powerful secret agent is the one who was beaten up like a mummy, lying on a hospital bed, and could only eat small children. Living off girl jellies and watching crude Hulks from the last century to pass the time?"

"Hey, don't tell me, the Hulk on TV is really like your father, with the same muscles, but he was beaten like a dog."

Ron pointed to the TV and said that the earliest version of the movie Hulk in the 70s was being played on the TV, and it was also the lowest version of all the versions.

This version of the Hulk is directly replaced by a bodybuilder who paints his whole body in green, without any special effects, holding up a car that can be seen as paper, smashing everywhere, but it is still repaired by the villain like a dog.

Like Hobbes in bed.

"Father, who is this man? Why are you so annoying?" The little girl pouted angrily and turned her head: "Can I borrow your pistol to make a hole in his body?"

"I'm Ron, your father is also my defeat, you know?"

The little girl shook her head.

"Of course not. As I said, you won't be given your first gun until you turn 16. Today, let this guy let him go. When you grow up, you can deal with him. First, go buy a bottle of Coke for Dad. , how? Dad has something to say to this uncle. "

Hobbs finished bragging without shame, and quickly claimed that Ron had just found an excuse to send the little girl away before he exposed him.

"Hey, I can't believe you never mentioned me to your daughter." Ron sat on the edge of Hobbs' bed dissatisfied.

"Hey! Get out of the way, that's my leg!" Hobbs yelled in pain, "Don't you wonder who made me like this?"

"It's still guesswork?" Ron spread his hands: "Who else is there besides Deckshaw? Among the people I know, except me, I can take care of you and add up to..."

Ron stretched out his two hands in front of him, checked, and found that it wasn't enough, and then borrowed Hobbs's intact hand to count it together, but it was still not enough. He was about to take off his shoes, and was caught by Hobbs. stopped.

"Well, you don't need to check, I know there are many people, okay?" Hobbs said sullenly: "Do you know the reason why he came back?"

"Isn't this nonsense? What else could it be other than because of his brother?" Ron unceremoniously tore open the snacks on Hobbs's table and stuffed them into his mouth, as if at home.

"Yes, that's right. At that time, we almost destroyed half of London City in order to catch it..."

"Correct me," Ron interrupted hastily, "It's you, not us, you're too stupid to catch Owen and be treated like a monkey by him, but it only took me a day to beat him to death." Life can't take care of itself."

"Actually, on the way back yesterday, I received a call from Mycroft. I heard that Owen is still lying on the hospital bed, and he even has to rely on others to pee."

Ron didn't stop talking, and he didn't delay eating snacks when he said this. Soon, all the snacks on the table were wiped out, leaving only a jelly just torn, which was snatched back by Hobbs.

"Hey, you save at least one for me! It's my favorite strawberry flavor!"

"A big man actually likes to eat strawberry-flavored jelly, huh~" Ron curled his lips in disgust.

How do you think strawberry jelly doesn't match Hobbs' figure?

"Listen!" Hobbs ate the jelly and resumed his serious expression: "Deck came back this time to take revenge, to take revenge on all of us, you must go and tell Toretto, they should be careful, and your family ! This time you must help me catch him back together!"

"Don't worry, Deckard is different from his brother," Ron stood up and circled around Hobbs' hospital bed, and continued slowly until he confirmed that there were no other extra snacks:
"He is still a guy with a bottom line, and he will only shoot at those who hurt his brother, that is to say, you, me, Toretto and the others. Of course, the main target should be you. In fact, this attack is also That's pretty telling."

"As early as a month ago, I received information that Deke had smuggled into the United States, but I waited for a long time, but I didn't wait for him to come to the door. I didn't expect that he would do it just after I left Los Angeles, so see Come on, he is still a very sensible guy, knowing how to pick the soft persimmons."

Hobbs nodded approvingly, but immediately sensed something was wrong.

"Wait, who are you calling a soft persimmon?"

(End of this chapter)