The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 231 Hennessy's Doom and Ron's Recruitment
"How are you doing?" the woman asked while washing before going to bed. Opposite her, standing against the door frame and drinking whiskey was Hannes, and she was Hannes' wife.

"Still processing."

The woman frowned: "He injured my brother, and in your name he encouraged people who supported you to attack the British barracks,"

"Yes, yes, I'm sure that these are all made by that Huaxia man. I have read Huaxia's books. From the beginning to the end, he used things from "Historical Records" and "Sun Tzu's Art of War", except Huaxia Man, no one can do it!"

"Don't worry, there's nothing I can't solve." Hannes said confidently after taking another sip of whiskey and draining the entire bottle.

Guan Yuming: If I co-authored it, I am not a Chinese person~ I am embarrassing to the Chinese people.

"You are just too conceited sometimes!" The woman complained, "I'm going to London to live with my daughter."

"I really don't think that's a good idea." Hannes turned the whiskey bottle over from the sofa in the bedroom and poured it vigorously into the glass, trying to squeeze out the last drop of liquor, looking like a roadside alcoholic look like.

He hasn't drunk alcohol for many years, but the pressure caused by Guan Yuming recently is too great. First, he bombed his office in London, and then severely injured the people he sent to arrest him.

Even if he fled to his own farm, he was not safe. When his subordinates went out to do errands, they disappeared without a sound, and they have not been contacted until now.

Finally, tonight, Hannes had just received news that several British barracks on the border between Ireland and Northern Ireland had been attacked to varying degrees, although they had already been driven back by reinforcements.

But the bad thing is that the attackers are almost all Irish soldiers, and they all shouted the slogan "Irish Hing, King Hannes". Even his former comrades in the IRA kept sending text messages to ask him what he planned. It's time for trouble.

Just now, he just persuaded those old guys who were ready to move back. Those old guys are out of this era. No one knows better than him in London how powerful the seemingly weak British hands are. Strength.

He can guarantee that the text messages exchanged between them just now are all under the surveillance of the British intelligence agency, maybe the agents of MI[-] are heading to their residence now.

Thinking of this, Hannis felt a little uneasy. He shouldn't be on the assassination list, right?Probably not, at least, they will use their status as a famous family to stabilize the situation, right?

perhaps?

"I'm not asking for your consent, but to inform you that he is unlikely to know where our daughter lives. Moreover, his target is you, not me." The wife yelled angrily.

"The question is, since he knows the location of the farm, why doesn't he know our daughter's home in London? Do you want to involve our daughter in this matter? I don't think it's necessary to take the risk."

"Then as you said, I'll let you deal with it." The wife compromised weakly, and was about to go to bed, when she sat up from the bed suddenly alertly: "Wait, what's that sound?"

"Sound? What sound? Why didn't I hear it?" Hannis drank a little too much, and his reaction was a little slow. Even if he listened carefully, he didn't hear anything particularly strange.

"Listen, no, look!" His wife suddenly pointed to his newly opened bottle of whiskey, and saw the amber liquid in the bottle swaying back and forth rhythmically, as if on a violently shaking boat.

"Is it an earthquake?" Hannes finally regained his sanity, put his hand on the bedroom wall, felt the vibration outside, and then suddenly lifted the curtain of the bedroom: "No, it's our cow! Our cow was let out! "

"People! Send someone to see what's going on in our cowshed?! By the way, drive all my cows back!"

Hannes opened the window and yelled at the bodyguards outside, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the most shocking scene in his life.

I saw the cow rushing into the manor, and for some reason, a huge flame suddenly burst out from its body.

Then with a huge roar of "boom", the flesh and blood exploded in pieces, the blood color and flames turned into enchanting dark orange blood flowers, and the bodyguards who were about to drive away the cattle were immediately blown away People are on their backs.

There were even several bodyguards who were not directly killed by the shock, and there were still stumps of cows scattered in all directions due to the explosion.

The cousin who was the bodyguard for Hannis was lying under his window clutching his stomach, with a cow's hoof stuck in his stomach!
"Run, that life-threatening Chinese man is here again!" Hannes had just finished shouting, and immediately saw another scene from the window that made his eyes tear apart.

I saw a British military off-road vehicle parked outside the gate of the manor. When they stepped out of the vehicle, two soldiers in British military uniforms with oil paint on their faces, and the berets on their heads clearly told their unusual origins. .

This is MI[-]!It was the British who wanted him dead!
"FXXK! It's the British! The British are here to kill us! Let's go through the back door! Then drive straight on the road back to London!"

Hennessy yelled, and Union dragged his wife to the back door, where there was always a car hidden for him to escape at any time.

"See? The power of Sun Tzu's Art of War is so powerful. This move is called Fire Bull. Have you learned it? Close."

Ron casually put a shot in the head of my bodyguard who didn't die, and proudly showed off his knowledge of Chinese culture to Guan Yuming.

Guan Yuming, according to Ron's order, taped a plastic bomb under the belly of each cow, the same type as the one that killed his daughter.

In Ron's words, this is called blood for blood, tooth for tooth, and now he fully understands the joy of revenge.

"That's right, this is indeed much more convenient than sneaking in slowly, let's hurry up, we must not let Hannes escape!"

Guan Yuming urged that it is fun to be happy, but there is still one regret, that is, the instigator who killed his daughter and the real planner of the London bombing attack, Hennessy has not been caught yet.

"Don't worry, let's just clean up the garbage here first," Ron comforted while mending the gun on the bodyguard: "You don't really think I just peed in the forest just now, do you?
Don't worry, there is only one road back to London from here, and I've already made my hands and feet there. We have plenty of time, or should we go on a big adventure at Hennessy Manor?See if you can find the vault he's hiding or something? "

Although the operation was a humanitarian aid (Ron thought, but Hannes didn't think so), Ron still didn't give up any possibility of making money.

The pound is much more valuable than the dollar, and the euro is also good. It would be even better if you can get some gold by the way. There is almost no possibility of traceability of this thing. If you lose it, you will lose it.

Like the time in Thailand, Ron made a lot of windfall.

"No, Ron, Hannes is a serious British official. He still has a company under his name, which can help him launder his income, so all his property is in the bank account, and we can't take any money away." Guan Yuming Helplessly explained.

Ron's money-hungry character is simply hopeless.

Guan Yuming said regretfully: "If you want money, I can give you my restaurant in London. Anyway, such a big thing happened, I don't plan to stay here anymore."

"Cut~ How much is that restaurant of yours worth? Besides, haven't you already given it to your old friend?" Ron rolled his eyes ambiguously: "What's her name? I remember her surname is Lin ,Is it right?"

Ron remembered the woman he met at Guan Yuming's house. Guan Yuming handed over the transfer contract and a series of information about the restaurant to her in front of him. The relationship was not simple at first glance.

"Don't talk nonsense, Lin Baoyi and I are just good friends and confidants for many years." Xiang Ming explained in a panic.

"Tch, an explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is the truth." Ron cleaned up and found that there was no one alive, and sat back in the car.

"I guess you must have been determined to die before handing over these properties to her, and she looked at you with love in her eyes, so there's no need to deny it, Guan.

I have talked to dozens of girlfriends, and I can definitely tell the meaning of that look. "

Ron confessed the fact that he was a scumbag without shame.

"But as far as the current situation is concerned, it seems that you can't die. Have you ever thought about what to do in the future? You can't live in the sadness of losing your daughter forever."

As he said that, there was a violent explosion on the road in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of Ron's mouth. It seemed that the fish had bitten the bait, and now it was time to rein in the rope.

With a light twist of the key, the car immediately started and drove towards the place where the explosion sound just came out.

"Yes, you are right, and such a big thing happened, I can't stay in the UK anymore, but I can't just walk away, my affairs may implicate Lin."

Guan Yuming said with annoyance that his thoughts were still stuck in the traditional Chinese men's mindset. Although there was no promise, he still had the idea of ​​wanting to be responsible.

Ron looked at him poorly: "Why don't you follow me to the United States, how about it? It's okay, take Lin with me, and follow me to Los Angeles. I promise that no one will do anything to you on my territory."

After talking so much nonsense, Ron has only one real purpose, and that is to bring Guan Yuming to the United States.

Regarding Ming's skill, Ron saw it in his eyes and kept it in his heart. Naturally, he had nothing to say. If he was younger and empty-handed, Ron would have to spend a lot of effort trying to clean him up.

Coupled with excellent hands-on ability and tactical literacy from the world's number one army, it is much easier to use than all of Ron's subordinates. It would be great if he could bring it back and become his own subordinate.

"No, Ron, thank you for your kindness, but I don't want to live a life of fighting and killing anymore. I just want to find a place to spend my old age in peace and miss Xiaofan and the others for the rest of my life." Guan Yuming decisively declined Luo En's kindness.

Speaking of which, Ron's off-road vehicle just drove near the place where the explosion occurred, and the vehicle that Hannes used to escape had already been blown up by the bomb that Ron had prepared in advance.

Ron cast a glance, Hannes in the driver's seat was hit by multiple steel balls in the bomb, and he was already dead when the explosion happened, only his wife was left struggling to climb out of the car.

Ron parked the car directly beside.

"Please, don't kill me, don't kill me! Please!" The woman's eyes were full of pleading, Guan Yuming didn't know why, but his heart softened.

"Ron, why don't we let her go?"

"Haha, let her go? Have you stayed in a peaceful place for too long and you've been teasing your head? Close?" Ron laughed twice, and suddenly kicked the woman, directly pulling the woman out. The pistol kicked away: "Do you think she will let you go?"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I don't dare anymore! I have a lot of money, and I can give it to you, as long as you don't kill me! Everything was done by Hannes, and I don't know anything!" The woman was trampled on by Ron and screamed like a pig butcher, but this time even Bian Guan Yuming didn't have any sympathy.

His sympathy has been exhausted with the woman's action of drawing a gun just now.

And Ron has already shoved the cold muzzle into the woman's mouth: "Listen, you have benefited from the things Hannis did, no matter good or bad, did you tell the families of those who were killed by him?" Say sorry, or give them the black-hearted money that Hennessy earned?"

"No!" Ron yelled viciously, and gave the final judgment to the woman: "Since you, as a wife, benefited from him when he did those things, then when revenge comes, go to hell with you !"

"Bang!" With a gunshot, a blood hole appeared in the back of the woman's head, and then she fell limply, and Guan Yuming also collapsed on the ground as if she had lost all her strength.

"I think it's better for you to go to the United States with me. If you don't want to live a life of fighting and killing, I can arrange a job as a cleaner in my office. If you still want to open a restaurant, there is a nearby As a facade, I can also lend you the chef of my base."

"He is a very good cook. You can exchange cooking skills when you have time. I have two other old guys who are older than you. They are very easy to get along with. Maybe you can form a senior club. , but you will definitely become the object of their envy, because they are all bachelors."

Ron extended his hand to Guan Yuming again, but this time, instead of refusing, he stood up in Ron's hand.

"Okay, I agree, but I have one last request, can you let Lin go with me?"

"Of course." Ron readily agreed.

He knew that his old people's club was established. When this group of old men met together, what kind of sparks could be sparked, but it was certain that this group of old men must be the fiercest group of old people in Los Angeles.

(End of this chapter)