The daily life of American TV agents
Chapter 238 The Bank Robbery
Chapter 238 The Bank Robbery
"Could it be that Petunia is just a cover for you on the surface, but in fact, you've been playing tricks on my brother's ass?" Ron thought of a possibility.
Everyone quietly moved the chair away from Leonard.
"No, my orientation is completely normal. I originally planned to take Penny with me." Leonard quickly explained.
"Oh, well, then I guess you'll be in a pretty awkward situation when you get home."
Leonard could only turn his eyes to Ron for help: "Ron, what do you say, can you persuade Sheldon for me?"
"Persuade him? No, I'd rather persuade you," Ron cleared the plate and wiped his mouth with a napkin in satisfaction: "Although our Cooper family believes in Christianity, we are still open to homosexuality, like my cousin Mitch Well, married his gay husband and they adopted an Asian baby, so if you really have something on your mind, you don't have to hide it."
"No, I swear I have absolutely no interest in Sheldon." Leonard raised his hand and swore, "I only love Penny."
"Then I guess you are in trouble going home." Ron got up: "Thank you for the hospitality, brothers, the cafeteria at Caltech is indeed not bad, but there is still room for improvement, or next time I have a chance, I can take you to experience it IRS food."
"Good luck~" Ron finally patted Leonard on the shoulder and said goodbye. Everyone gave him sympathetic looks. Everyone knew that Sheldon would never give up until he reached his goal.
A fight was about to start at the apartment, but that had nothing to do with Ron, because he was on his way to Hollywood Boulevard now, because he had received a text message from Hobbs asking for help just two hours ago.
The man who owed a little IQ because his brain was full of muscles, had a problem and couldn't solve it, so he had no choice but to ask Ron for help again.
On Hollywood Boulevard, not far from the entrance of the bank, the FBI’s isolation line was surrounded by spectators, who kept crowding inside, took out their mobile phones and tried to take a photo as a souvenir, but the police could only keep pushing them out go.
The reporters had already gathered like sharks smelling blood, set up various cameras outside in the name of freedom of the press, and pointed their lenses inside.
If you can get a picture of the robbers, you'll make money, and if you can get a picture of the police slumped, that's even better.
"What's the situation inside now?" Ron turned over the cordon, showed his ID card and sent away the two policemen who were maintaining order, and then went straight to Hobbs.
"As you can see, we received a call three hours ago. A policeman patrolling here found abnormal smoke coming out of the bank. He was about to check it out when he was pointed at by the robber inside and asked him to mind his own business. , we learned that the bank had been robbed."
Hobbs yelled depressingly: "Ron, can you believe it? It's the 21st century, and there are still idiots who want to rob banks! They don't take us seriously at all!"
"Correct me, I didn't take you seriously, and it didn't include me, so it wasn't us." Ron was furious when he opened his mouth, but Hobbs could only bear with it now that he was asking for help.
"Since this is the case, it would be fine to just get rid of the kidnappers. What's the trouble? Why bother?"
"The trouble is that there are still [-] hostages inside! And these people are very thugs and keep putting smoke at every window and door. Our snipers can't move at all. A strong attack will definitely cause damage to the hostages. So it’s just like this now.”
"It's really troublesome. It's more comfortable to be a policeman in Russia. Just go in. I will definitely make them regret being born." Hobbs complained angrily.
Ron raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "That is to say, the incident happened around 10 am, right? You have been deadlocked with them until now? Haven't you even made an attempted attack?"
"No, the higher-ups ordered it, but I rejected it. Those reporters came too fast. If there are scenes of hostage casualties on TV, I will definitely take the blame. I'm not stupid."
According to Hobbs, big men also have great wisdom.
While Ron took advantage of Hobbs' explanation, he carefully looked at the bank's architectural drawings and the bank itself provided by Hobbs' subordinates.
It has been 60 years since the bank was built and put into use. There are no other buildings near the bank, and there is no other exit except the main entrance and the back entrance.
"How did they get in? Did the surveillance capture any images of their faces or figures? At least let us confirm the identity of this group of people first."
"No, nothing." Speaking of this, Hobbs became even more depressed: "They just released a hostage. According to the hostage, they sneaked into the bank disguised as painters and used The infrared device turns off all the cameras in the bank,
And the car they drove was checked by the technical department, and it was registered as lost two days ago. There were no fingerprints or other traces on it, as if no one had ever driven it. These people must have premeditated and planned for a long time! "
"Nonsense, whoever robs a bank will prepare a full plan in advance. You just said that they released a hostage? What kind of person was that? Why did they release him?" Ron expressed a little interest in the hostage.
"It was a 73-year-old man who was released because of an emergency heart attack and came out with a note asking us to bring food in."
"So you did?"
"What if we don't do it? There are reporters outside." Hobbs pointed out, which immediately caused another burst of flashing lights.
"Well, I have to say, you made a wrong decision, and I shouldn't expect a gorilla like you to have an IQ." Ron spread his hands.
"You don't plan to put sleeping pills in your food, do you? Please, don't be naive, okay? Even I know that the police outside have sent food to choose hostages to try." Hobbs rarely found some IQ in front of Ron Feeling of superiority, he quickly laughed.
"I used a better idea, I had my guys deliver pizza inside, and I put a bug in the pizza box, and right away, we'll know what they said."
Ron shook his head. He felt that Hobbs's IQ was really hopeless, but in addition, he also found that this group of robbers was a bit unusual.
"Believe me, these people are smarter than you think. I bet you, they will see through tricks like bugs, do you believe it?"
(End of this chapter)
"Could it be that Petunia is just a cover for you on the surface, but in fact, you've been playing tricks on my brother's ass?" Ron thought of a possibility.
Everyone quietly moved the chair away from Leonard.
"No, my orientation is completely normal. I originally planned to take Penny with me." Leonard quickly explained.
"Oh, well, then I guess you'll be in a pretty awkward situation when you get home."
Leonard could only turn his eyes to Ron for help: "Ron, what do you say, can you persuade Sheldon for me?"
"Persuade him? No, I'd rather persuade you," Ron cleared the plate and wiped his mouth with a napkin in satisfaction: "Although our Cooper family believes in Christianity, we are still open to homosexuality, like my cousin Mitch Well, married his gay husband and they adopted an Asian baby, so if you really have something on your mind, you don't have to hide it."
"No, I swear I have absolutely no interest in Sheldon." Leonard raised his hand and swore, "I only love Penny."
"Then I guess you are in trouble going home." Ron got up: "Thank you for the hospitality, brothers, the cafeteria at Caltech is indeed not bad, but there is still room for improvement, or next time I have a chance, I can take you to experience it IRS food."
"Good luck~" Ron finally patted Leonard on the shoulder and said goodbye. Everyone gave him sympathetic looks. Everyone knew that Sheldon would never give up until he reached his goal.
A fight was about to start at the apartment, but that had nothing to do with Ron, because he was on his way to Hollywood Boulevard now, because he had received a text message from Hobbs asking for help just two hours ago.
The man who owed a little IQ because his brain was full of muscles, had a problem and couldn't solve it, so he had no choice but to ask Ron for help again.
On Hollywood Boulevard, not far from the entrance of the bank, the FBI’s isolation line was surrounded by spectators, who kept crowding inside, took out their mobile phones and tried to take a photo as a souvenir, but the police could only keep pushing them out go.
The reporters had already gathered like sharks smelling blood, set up various cameras outside in the name of freedom of the press, and pointed their lenses inside.
If you can get a picture of the robbers, you'll make money, and if you can get a picture of the police slumped, that's even better.
"What's the situation inside now?" Ron turned over the cordon, showed his ID card and sent away the two policemen who were maintaining order, and then went straight to Hobbs.
"As you can see, we received a call three hours ago. A policeman patrolling here found abnormal smoke coming out of the bank. He was about to check it out when he was pointed at by the robber inside and asked him to mind his own business. , we learned that the bank had been robbed."
Hobbs yelled depressingly: "Ron, can you believe it? It's the 21st century, and there are still idiots who want to rob banks! They don't take us seriously at all!"
"Correct me, I didn't take you seriously, and it didn't include me, so it wasn't us." Ron was furious when he opened his mouth, but Hobbs could only bear with it now that he was asking for help.
"Since this is the case, it would be fine to just get rid of the kidnappers. What's the trouble? Why bother?"
"The trouble is that there are still [-] hostages inside! And these people are very thugs and keep putting smoke at every window and door. Our snipers can't move at all. A strong attack will definitely cause damage to the hostages. So it’s just like this now.”
"It's really troublesome. It's more comfortable to be a policeman in Russia. Just go in. I will definitely make them regret being born." Hobbs complained angrily.
Ron raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "That is to say, the incident happened around 10 am, right? You have been deadlocked with them until now? Haven't you even made an attempted attack?"
"No, the higher-ups ordered it, but I rejected it. Those reporters came too fast. If there are scenes of hostage casualties on TV, I will definitely take the blame. I'm not stupid."
According to Hobbs, big men also have great wisdom.
While Ron took advantage of Hobbs' explanation, he carefully looked at the bank's architectural drawings and the bank itself provided by Hobbs' subordinates.
It has been 60 years since the bank was built and put into use. There are no other buildings near the bank, and there is no other exit except the main entrance and the back entrance.
"How did they get in? Did the surveillance capture any images of their faces or figures? At least let us confirm the identity of this group of people first."
"No, nothing." Speaking of this, Hobbs became even more depressed: "They just released a hostage. According to the hostage, they sneaked into the bank disguised as painters and used The infrared device turns off all the cameras in the bank,
And the car they drove was checked by the technical department, and it was registered as lost two days ago. There were no fingerprints or other traces on it, as if no one had ever driven it. These people must have premeditated and planned for a long time! "
"Nonsense, whoever robs a bank will prepare a full plan in advance. You just said that they released a hostage? What kind of person was that? Why did they release him?" Ron expressed a little interest in the hostage.
"It was a 73-year-old man who was released because of an emergency heart attack and came out with a note asking us to bring food in."
"So you did?"
"What if we don't do it? There are reporters outside." Hobbs pointed out, which immediately caused another burst of flashing lights.
"Well, I have to say, you made a wrong decision, and I shouldn't expect a gorilla like you to have an IQ." Ron spread his hands.
"You don't plan to put sleeping pills in your food, do you? Please, don't be naive, okay? Even I know that the police outside have sent food to choose hostages to try." Hobbs rarely found some IQ in front of Ron Feeling of superiority, he quickly laughed.
"I used a better idea, I had my guys deliver pizza inside, and I put a bug in the pizza box, and right away, we'll know what they said."
Ron shook his head. He felt that Hobbs's IQ was really hopeless, but in addition, he also found that this group of robbers was a bit unusual.
"Believe me, these people are smarter than you think. I bet you, they will see through tricks like bugs, do you believe it?"
(End of this chapter)
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