The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 250 Tang Ren Comes to America
"this is……"

Jack looked up, looked at Ron's tall figure and asked hesitantly, Ian quickly explained to him: "This is my trainer, Ron."

"Hello, sir." Jack straightened up. Ron waved his hand to signal him to relax, and then went to comfort the victim girl. Taking this opportunity, Jack quickly thanked his good friend.

"Thank you, Ian. If you hadn't come here, I think it would take a lot of work to get these two guys out."

Jack stretched out his hand, intending to shake it, but Ian hugged him unexpectedly. Ron squinted his eyes, and the more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong with Ian.

On the other side of the alley, Jack's black officer came in from the other side with a smile. For some reason, his smile gave Ron a very uncomfortable feeling.

What was even more disturbing was that the guy actually put all the cash found on the two thieves into his wallet. The corners of Ron's eyes trembled, but he didn't speak.

The FBI has nothing to do with him, what does the IRS do?Ron was supposed to come to help today.

After a simple episode, Ron received a text message, and then his face flashed with joy. He casually left Ian in a neighborhood with a lot of drug dealers, pretending to let him accept the baptism of the street, and then drove The car disappeared in a flash.

Originally, recently, Ron has been forced to suffer terribly by several women because of whom to spend Valentine's Day with, but the text message just now provided him with a new choice. If he can't afford it, can he still hide it?

Ron didn't drive home, he drove all the way to the airport and bought the latest flight to New York.

……

At the New York airport, a young man of Chinese descent who looked like a frail man was playing with his mobile phone in the long queue to pass the customs. He was playing a very popular detective game recently, Master Detective.

An exclusive community for global reasoning enthusiasts. Many people upload real cases in it for everyone to discuss. It is amazing that the rate of solving crimes in some areas has increased significantly.

And the most interesting thing is that none of the detective rankings inside are official figures from various countries, which also makes more professionals scoff at this.

For example, Ron expressed dissatisfaction with this ranking list. What kind of credibility can an online community ranking list for amateurs entertain themselves?

And the name of that Chinese boy is impressively ranked No.2 in the ranking.

But when he was playing with his mobile phone, the customs police knocked on the window impatiently, and Taifeng raised his head blankly, so it was him.

"What is the purpose of your coming to the United States?" The black policeman took the passport document from Taifeng and asked vigilantly, but when Taifeng got nervous, he stuttered again.

"I...I..." After halfway through, I didn't say the following words.

The black police simply switched to the Northeast dialect of Huaxia: "What are you doing here?"

"Come to the wedding." Taifeng took out a Chinese-style wedding invitation, and the customs police who were familiar with traditional Chinese culture immediately stamped his passport without hesitation.

"Thai Feng~" As soon as Tai Feng left the customs, he saw Ron, who had met once in Thailand, standing in the hall and waving to him.

Taifeng asked with some surprise: "You...you...you are here too?"

"Of course, my brother's wedding is such a great event, how could I not come." Ron reached out and shook his hand: "Meet you again, welcome to America."

Ron smiled meaningfully.

Since he received Tang Ren's text message, he arrived in New York non-stop for 6 hours. When he arrived, with a three-hour time difference, it had already turned into night, so he simply stayed in the hotel next to the airport.

"My... my cousin... what about others?"

"How do I know, maybe I'm just waiting outside the airport." Ron said nonchalantly.

The movie "Detective Chinatown 2" is relatively close to the time he traveled, and he still remembers most of the plots. Of course he knows that the so-called wedding is just a scam by Tang Ren, the purpose is just to trick Qin Feng into joining him Participate in detective conventions to earn bonuses.

It's just that after having his own existence, Tang Ren even sent him an invitation to trick him into joining him. I don't know what he's doing, but he couldn't be planning to use his special identity to investigate the case, right?
The more Ron thought about it, the more he felt that it was very possible with Tang Ren's unscrupulous personality!
But Ron didn't mind being taken advantage of by Tang Renxiao once in a while.

Just as Tang Ren planned to use his identity to gain the convenience of investigating the case, Ron certainly had his own plans.

The new year is coming soon. Although the United States does not celebrate the Spring Festival, Ron, who abides by traditional Chinese concepts, still feels that, as the captain of the IRS special operations team, he needs to show his subordinates, first do a big business, and come Good start.

For example, the gangsters in Chinatown are a good choice. Thinking of this, Ron couldn't help showing a charming smile, which made several nympho girls in the airport scream.

"Let's go, maybe he has some surprises for you." Ron pushed Qin Feng and pushed him out of the airport gate.

Outside, two burly black men had been waiting there for a long time. As soon as they saw Qin Feng coming out, they immediately took out a big black bag and covered his head.

But when they planned to do the same to deal with Ron, they ran into trouble.

As soon as the hands of the two big black men were raised, they were immediately pressed against their jaws by two cold metal pipes: "Be careful, my friends, my pistol has not been maintained for a long time. Responsible."

The two big men immediately raised their hands very skillfully, and at the same time they were still wondering, how did this guy bring a pistol onto the plane?

Of course, it was impossible for Ron to tell them the secret of his portable space, so he just pulled down the sack on Qin Feng's head who was about to break free: "Don't be nervous, he still belongs to you, now, take me to find your employer. "

An extended SUV drove to the door and stopped, and two big black men pushed Taifeng into it first. Before Ron got into the car, he heard Tang Ren's loud voice inside.

"Surprise! How's it going? Old Qin, surprise or not!" Tang Ren said happily, "Wait, where's my junior brother?"

"Here I am," Ron rubbed his ears, and got into the car. In addition to Tang Ren, there were two rows of beauties of various skin colors in the car, and Tang Ren sat in the middle, wearing a baseball cap and a whole body of shit. Yellow animal fur, dress up as much as possible.

Like a nouveau riche who just won the lottery.

"Long time no see, brother, your dress is still so tasteless~"

(End of this chapter)