The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 216 The Eye of God
"Hey, can you imagine? I bought all the swimming trunks, and he said no need to go, I have never been to Aba Dhabi in my life." Roman complained cursingly, in order to prevent Ron from hearing, he deliberately lowered his voice volume down.

"He said that someone would help him get his things back." O'Connor said without raising his head, straightening his weapons.

"Almost all of his subordinates are here. Except for the two lying in the hospital, you can't count on those two old men, right?" Roman squatted in front of O'Connor and pointed at another sofa.

On the sofa over there, Mr. and Mrs. Smith are watching cartoons surrounded by Carl. If you don't look at Carl's uninterested face, this looks like a happy family.

After all, Carl is more willing to watch bloody horror films based on real events such as "Chain Saw Massacre" than mentally handicapped cartoons. Unfortunately, this proposal was jointly opposed by the couple.

Ron felt that they might have already assumed the role of Carl's parents.

Giselle was sitting on the other side of the sofa, and Ron was lying on her lap with his eyes closed, not sure if he was asleep, but Roman could only beep softly anyway.

"Dong dong dong~" There was a knock on the door, and Teji was about to open the door. Ron suddenly jumped up from the sofa: "Let me open the door, he is a very careful guy. If someone else opens the door, he will have unnecessary trouble." superfluous thoughts."

Ron opened the door, and outside was an unattractive, short Asian man who looked like an honest chef in a Chinese restaurant. Roman asked with a question mark, is this man a delivery man?
Anyway, he didn't believe that such a person could take back something so closely guarded, but Ron hugged him enthusiastically: "Hi, Guan Yuming, long time no see."

When reciting the name, Ron used pure Chinese pronunciation. The Asians outside the door were confused by Ron's enthusiasm, and stuffed a small package into his arms in a panic.

"Here, what you asked for, now we have settled."

After finishing speaking, he was in a hurry to leave, and Ron quickly asked to stay: "Hey, do you really not consider coming to the United States to work for me? I can give you a very high salary, such as [-] US dollars a month."

"Hey, is that guy stupid? Such a high salary just to hire a little Asian old man? I can hit ten of them by myself with that build." Roman muttered in O'Connor's ear, but the volume was loud , everyone in the room could hear it, including Guan Yuming who was standing at the door.

Ron was about to have a seizure, when Guan Yuming pulled him back, and he just turned his head and glared at him.

People with this face, do you still want to beat ten of them?If it was in the furniture city, Ron didn't even have the confidence to win the opponent. To deal with this kind of elite, at least an entire Navy SEAL team would be dispatched.

"No, I don't want to have anything to do with your type of work. Really, I don't want to. If I don't owe you favors, I don't want to come to this troubled water." Guan Yuming shook his head:
"I prefer a quiet life. My daughter is studying in London. I opened a Chinese restaurant not far from Chinatown next door. You are welcome to come and taste it when you have time. That's it. I'll go first. I bought the nearest one. Airfare back to London."

"Here, what you want, now let's see where he is." After Guan Yuming left, Ron pushed open the bedroom door, and inside was a spacious electronic room full of sophisticated equipment. His subordinates have been waiting for a long time.

That's right, where Ron and the others are located is a secret overseas base of Nameless.

"OK, it caused so much trouble for such a small thing," Anonymous held the chip in his hand and looked around: "With all due respect, Ron, you really did a great job, I mean you and your friends all of us."

"Now my people are all arranged, and everything is up to your arrangement." The anonymous man put the chip back into Ron's hand.

"Ramsay,"

The female hacker stepped forward, and Ron returned the chip to the original owner: "Activate this and help me find that bastard Deke."

Ramsay skillfully connected the chip to the computer, sat in front of a bunch of electronic devices that Ron didn't even recognize, and started working. The nine display screens connected to the electronic devices displayed different regions of the world map at the same time.

"I've hacked into the security network at the Etihad Towers, that's where we last saw Shaw, so start there."

In Ron, when they came to Abu Dhabi, Dekeshaw also followed, but he couldn't figure out what Ron was doing here, so he could only wander around Ron aimlessly.

So Ron thought of an outsider's trick, and asked Dekeshaw, an outsider whom he had never met before, namely Guan Yuming, to help him get the things back.

"Wait, what do those numbers mean?" O'Connor asked curiously.

"That's using a biochemical mapping algorithm to lock Xiao's appearance, and then search through every camera, as well as all the audio equipment in this hemisphere..."

When it came to technology-related issues, the female hacker was eloquent and extremely proud, but Ron pouted in disdain.

Let's stop blowing it up, okay?Did you research this thing yourself?

"Found it, he's hiding here!" Ramsay yelled in surprise, and the screen showed Xiao driving into a factory from different angles.

"Automated factories, no people, and lots of places to hide. It's really a good choice, but there is nowhere to hide under the new technology."

Anonymous sighed sincerely: "Congratulations, you have opened a new chapter in finding people. Maybe it won't be long before all of us agents will be unemployed."

"Okay, children, it's time for you to go and taste the fruits of victory!"

Anonymous said at the beginning that he didn't care about Xiao's life and death. It was a lie. How could a terrorist with professional military skills wandering in the United States have no influence on him?

It's just that he deliberately pretended not to care about it as a bargaining chip for negotiating with Ron. Seeing that Xiao can finally be arrested and brought to justice, Anonymous is naturally extremely happy.

But Ron still felt something was wrong, finding it so easily?It's too easy, right?

Based on Ron's knowledge of that cunning guy, the whereabouts are so easy to track, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it was left on purpose.

Ron took a rough look at all the surveillance videos that Ram Qi found, and Xiao walked under the camera in almost all actions without any cover!
A wanted criminal who has been wanted by the British government for six years but has never been caught, is this level?Not even a basic camouflage?No matter how he looked at it, Ron felt that there must be fraud in it!
"Wait!" Ron stopped everyone who was about to leave: "Ramsay, can you call up the recording of Dekershaw's previous call?"

"How is it possible?" Ramsay quickly shook her afro head: "You said it was before, who would record him at that time? I can only monitor the latest phone call and record him."

"Hey, what's the matter, dude? Don't we go grab Xiao now? Just kick his ass hard?"

Taiji was puzzled, and everyone's eyes were on Ron at the same time.

"Well, you see," Ron called up the map of the entire area: "This location is very ingenious. If the US military base closest to here wants to dispatch support, it will take at least an hour. That is to say, once we If you are attacked here, it is impossible to get support in a short time."

"So what? He's alone anyway, so you won't be scared out of your wits?" Roman seized the opportunity to laugh at him, but after being glared at by Ron, he obediently shrank back behind O'Connor.

"Is he alone? Or does he want us to think he's alone?"

"What do you mean, Ron?" The expression on Nameless's face became serious again. As a professional agent, he didn't need to say more, he already understood the seriousness of the matter.

"Look at this automated factory. Outside of a road entering the factory, it is surrounded by endless desert, and there is almost nowhere to hide."

"And he knows that we have so many people. He searched layer by layer from the outside to the inside. No matter how complicated the terrain of the factory is, it will be a matter of time before they are caught. Believe me, an agent with an IQ will not put yourself in such danger."

"And more importantly, a friend of mine, a friend whom you and I both know," Ron gestured at the unknown person: "He gave me a very interesting piece of information. Recently, someone near Abu Dhabi sent A large amount of weapons and equipment supplies, I guess it must not be because the US military intends to find private contractors."

Ron scanned everyone around with his sharp eyes. He is now completely convinced that there is definitely something wrong with this factory!
"Ramsey, can you call it out? Is there any video of the surveillance of this factory in recent days?"

"Wait a minute..." Ramsay sat down next to the computer again, his fingers fluttering on the keyboard, and he quickly operated: "The surveillance video around here can be saved for up to 72 hours, and my algorithm can filter out key information from it. You What do you want to see?"

"Then show me the entry and exit of all people and vehicles in the last 72 hours."

"Immediately... this is it." As soon as Ramsey hit the OK button, before anyone else could speak, she exclaimed: "My God, what's going on?!"

On the computer screen, the video screened by the algorithm left everyone dumbfounded.

Ten cars, two armored vehicles, and a large number of armed personnel had been lurking in the automation factory in the dark a day ago.

If they set off rashly just now, the consequences would be disastrous.

Anonymous was confused by the sudden appearance of a large number of armed men: "Who can tell me who these people are?"

"These are the guys who caught me, I remember this face!" Ram Qi shouted, pointing at the black commander on the screen.

"Okay, next question, when did Dekeshaw get in touch with these extremist terrorists?"

"I can answer this question for you right now. Where do you think he has been hiding for so many years? Now the answer is right in front of your eyes."

Ron sighed: "Before, I thought I couldn't find him. He used to hide his name and talked about acting in sketches in China, or went to Australia to become an actor. Unexpectedly, he chose the easiest way to be discovered. , it seems that I still think highly of it."

"Then what do we do now? Do I need to go to the headquarters to call for backup?" O'Connor asked.

"Impossible, the U.S. military is absolutely not allowed to carry out large-scale military activities in this area. It will stir up the sensitive nerves of the whole world. Believe me, you absolutely don't want to see a world war happen," Anonymous refused without hesitation.

"No need for support, we can handle it ourselves." Ron stared at the screen and licked his lips excitedly, looking like a villain.

Anonymous stared at Ron vigilantly: "Don't think about U.S. military equipment! If there is a large-scale U.S. military standard equipment during the operation, even a fool will know what's going on."

Ron rolled his eyes, and said as if he didn't need others to know, which country in the world is looking for trouble in other people's land every day?

Of course, this must not be said because it is not politically correct.

"Okay, since the simple way doesn't work, we have to use the more troublesome way." Ron clapped his hands and focused everyone's attention on himself: "Now everyone go to the nearby construction site to give me a big job." Don’t buy steel pipes, if we remember correctly, the steel pipes on their construction site are all from China.”

"Wait! Ron, what are you going to do?" Anonymous suddenly felt a little panicked, and he suddenly had a bad idea in his heart: "This operation has been filed at the Pentagon, I won't allow you to mess around."

"Don't worry, except you, no one knows that I am messing around." Ron turned to Toretto with a mysterious smile: "I heard that you did a good job in Brazil? Then I think you must remember the use of 'V' The kind of weapon you used to have?"

"Of course I remember." O'Connor's eyes lit up.

Others also recalled, aren't you just V?
"You mean..."

"That's right," Ron nodded, "Since the standard equipment can't be used, then we'll blow that factory into scum!"

"Toretto, Letty, you two go to modify the car, I need five pickup trucks that have been converted into launch pads, Smith, you two go to purchase steel pipes and gas tanks, as much as you want, as well as fertilizer and sugar."

Ron patted the soldier next to Anonymous: "Excuse me, can you and your brothers be my workers for a while? I need a lot of workers who can weld."

"Ron, what are you going to do!" Anonymous thought of the ghost in Brazil, that person made him lose face, almost single-handedly instigated the entire Brazilian rebel army, and uprooted the intelligence system he had arranged in the gang .

"Nothing," Ron said with a wonderful arc of mouth: "It's just that if you can't use the method of the regular army to solve the problem, then I think the method of the guerrillas is also a good choice, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)