The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 274 Black Lives Matter and Live Streaming (Can I Order a Monthly Pass~)

Chicago, a luxurious banquet hall, as the protagonist of tonight's fundraising dinner, Vice President Robert Stanton stood at the door with a happy face to welcome every important guest.

Everyone, whether he knows him or not, he will greet them with the prompts of his assistants. As a vice president, he doesn't need to write down everyone's name and occupation. It is enough for these assistants to remember. There are more important things to do.

For example, imagine that after he is re-elected, the new president dies during his term of office, so that he can become the second lucky man after Truman, and succeed to the position of commander-in-chief with a provisional bill.

But soon, the new news that the assistant told him in his ear made his heart jump, but with the qualities of a politician, he still maintained a smile like a spring breeze on his face, smiled and apologized to others, and walked to the corner .

There, the CIA commander responsible for the security work of the dinner was already waiting there.

"What's going on?!" Robert exclaimed angrily.

"The black people in the old city didn't know what medicine they took wrongly, and they suddenly gathered in a large scale to hold a demonstration for a black drug dealer who was shot dead by the police last month. Opened the shop glass.

Now the demonstration has turned into a large-scale smashing, looting and burning activity, and almost all the shops in the old city are being robbed. "

"The police spend so much taxpayers' money every year. What are they doing for food? Why haven't they been able to suppress those damned niggers?" When there was no one else, Robert made no secret of his racist tendencies. scolded.

Discrimination against blacks is his personal idea, while racial equality is politics, and the two do not conflict.

The commander twitched the corners of his mouth, but decided to forget the discordant words he heard just now: "Because almost all of them have weapons in their hands, and are equipped with a large number of automatic rifles, which are not much weaker than the firepower of the police, so The police have not yet dared to take coercive measures.

If a large-scale bloodshed breaks out during your fundraising dinner, it will not be a good thing for you or that person. Therefore, I can only urge the Chicago police to increase their police force.

I suggest, for your safety, can you cancel today's dinner? "

"Absolutely not, we can only win the general election if we raise more money from those capitalists!" President Robert refused.

"But what should we do with those rioters? Their scope of activities is getting bigger and bigger. I'm afraid there will be some bad news tomorrow."

"Most of the media is on our side. They know how to speak. As long as the police don't cause too much conflict with them, even if some people use this to influence public opinion, it won't cause too much controversy."

Robert held out his hands to the round moon outside the window: "Everything is still under control. This country, under the leadership of the Democratic Party, will continue to walk on the right path."

"This dinner is mainly for the capitalists in Chicago. There will not be too many problems with security. You spend some energy to maintain law and order. Can you not shoot, try not to shoot, and when I leave Chicago, what do you think? You can do whatever you want."

Robert gritted his teeth, and transferred some of the police officers who cooperated with the CIA to maintain order to the local police in Chicago. Although he said that the lives of these niggers were not as precious as they thought, before the general election, everything was stable. He must not let these niggers make trouble and affect his political career.

On the roof parking lot of another shopping mall near the banquet hall, after seeing another pair of police officers withdraw from the banquet hall, the corners of Ron's mouth could not help but twitched triumphantly:
"OK, the game can finally start, guys, are you ready?"

Ron turned his head. Behind him, Toretto and Hank respectively led two groups of people wearing masks and wearing cosplay costumes of the Avengers to stand in a row, waiting for his order.

If the atmosphere wasn't too serious, people who didn't know would have thought it was a gathering of anime fans.

"Of course, head~" Smith replied confidently: "With their small number of people, even if they attack head-on, there will be no problem."

"No, no, no, don't get me wrong, our purpose is not to cause mass destruction, that's what terrorists can do,"

Ron re-checked the weapon again: "And we, as one of the law enforcement officers of this country, are the embodiment of justice. Our purpose is nothing more than to expose the ugly face of the hypocritical politicians at the top of this country. Has anyone caught it?"

Ron fixed his eyes on Toretto. As early as half an hour ago, Ron also discovered that another group of people following them turned out to be Mr. Dunning, an arms dealer who was tricked by them in Eagle Fort.

What's even more amazing is that he got involved with the leading agent of the CIA. Ron felt that things were not that simple, so he asked Toretto to catch him back.

"Right here." Toretto threw the large duffle bag in the trunk of the car on the ground, and there was a cry of pain when the bag hit the ground.

"Meet you again, dear Mr. Dunning. I guess you didn't finish the game last time. You must still have regrets in your heart, right? What new tricks do you want to try this time?"

Marvin handed over the toolbox cooperatively: "This soldering iron trick should be a bit outdated, I guess you probably won't like it, but I recently heard about a new game, steel wool, do you want to try it?"

Ron took out a steel wire ball for washing dishes from the box: "I heard that it is a new game invented by some rich women. I don't know how to do it exactly? But I have a vague idea..."

Ron moved his eyes to Mr. Dunning's crotch, and Dunning struggled more violently. Ron nodded, and Marvin took the rag out of her mouth.

"Let me go! I have absolutely no malice towards you! I want to cooperate with you! Please, give me a chance!"

As soon as the rag was pulled out, Dunning couldn't wait to scream, and even revealed Ron's real body.

Ron's eyes became sharper: "Mr. Dunning, you are just a prisoner of mine now. What makes you think you are qualified to cooperate with me? Or the one behind me?"

Ron couldn't understand political things, but the battlefield taught her a truth, that is, if she wanted to live, she had to prove her worth, otherwise the superior would use it as cannon fodder to attract fire at any time.

"I have all the evidence of Robert's crime! I also have his official letter ordering the massacre of the village! I even have a video of him at Epstein's house!"

Mr. Dunning was full of information, Ron showed an intriguing smile, narrowed his eyes and walked in front of Dunning, bent down to face him:
"So dear Mr. Dunning, can I understand that he is a puppet pushed by you? Then who is behind you?"

Ron had known for a long time that things behind Robert were definitely not that simple, but he never thought that the person behind him this year was an unremarkable arms dealer.

"Lockheed Martin, all my munitions flowed from them, including the few munitions orders that Robert recently facilitated, all of which were written by them."

For some reason, Dunning had an inexplicable fear of the steel ball in Ron's hand. In order to prevent his vital organs from being severely injured, he revealed all the inside stories he knew.

Ron nodded in satisfaction: "Arthur, have you recorded everything?"

Arthur came out from behind Hank with a camera in his hand. Since Mr. Dunning was released just now, he has been taking pictures under Ron's instruction.

Dongning was so frightened by the sudden camera that he trembled all over: "You...what the hell are you doing?"

"Of course it is broadcast live on YouTube to the people of the whole country. Now the number of people watching at the same time is about 3.5, but don't worry, none of the people attending the dinner can see our live broadcast. I have blocked the network signal of the entire area. , come to say hello to our audience friends?"

Ron waved at the camera, but Dunning felt ashamed, it was over, it was over.

Originally, he thought that as long as he confessed, he would be able to save his life, but now it seems that his life is saved on Ron's side, but after being let go by Ron, can the people from Lockheed Martin let him go? Not necessarily.

That is one of the best arms companies in the United States, and there are a large number of their people, whether they are gangsters or white gangs. In the foreseeable future, what awaits him will be endless pursuit.

"Dear audience friends, hello everyone, I believe that you still have doubts about what Mr. Dunning said just now, but don't worry, I will immediately invite our other party, that is our dear Mr. Vice President!

We are the Avengers who uphold justice, wait a minute and be right back. "

Ron walked to the edge of the parking lot, and together with Arthur O'Connor, Geisel, and Mr. and Mrs. Smith, raised the spear launcher.

"Bang" the spear dragged a long steel cable, instantly shattering the fragile glass of the opposite banquet hall, and fixed it on the wall on the top floor of the banquet hall.

Before the CIA agents who heard the news had time to see clearly what happened, they suddenly felt a pain in their necks and fell limply on the ground unconscious, revealing the old men in various chef or cleaning clothes standing behind them.

Frank and his group of old fellows had forged their identities to ambush in long before the banquet started, and now they have cleared the obstacles for Ron and his infiltration.

"Avengers, let's go!" Ron yelled, the first one swung along the rope, and the next few people moved in turn.

Under the shooting of the drone camera, the picture is transmitted to the live broadcast room of YouTube from time to time. I don’t know, I thought that the Avengers, which is being filmed, has already been released.

And the number of people watching the live broadcast is also increasing with the word of mouth of the audience, and it has vaguely exceeded 5 people. Even in an unknown small apartment in Pasadena, Los Angeles, four otaku scientists He also stared at the computer screen motionlessly, watching the live broadcast.

"Hey Leonard, are you sure this isn't the latest trailer for the Avengers?"

"Uh..." Leonard frowned: "I'm not sure, I don't think so. If it's the latest trailer of the Avengers, how could these superheroes have no superpowers at all? It's just too bad .”

"That's right," Rajesh said while eating potato chips, "I saw Thor swinging a rope just now, doesn't he have Thor's hammer? Why doesn't he fly over with a hammer?"

"Maybe it will be a parallel universe movie? I remember that there seems to be a parallel universe movie in which all the superheroes lose their superpowers. It seems to be like this."

"No, it's absolutely impossible," Sheldon said firmly, "No matter where? In a parallel universe, the Hulk can't be a black man with a mask and muscles! Let alone the Captain America just now. Not even a shield!"

"But his muscles are like the real Captain America, almost as strong as Ron. I think he is more suitable for Captain America than Chris Evans."

If Ron could hear Sheldon's evaluation, he would definitely say to him loudly: Don't doubt it, it's me!I do have a better fit as Captain America than Chris Evans.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Look, look," Howard excitedly pointed at the screen: "They're firing, they're firing! My God! I've never seen such an exciting shootout movie! Whether it's a new revenge or not League of Legends movie, if this is the trailer, I will definitely go to the cinema to watch it!"

In Chicago, after Ron and his party entered the top floor of the banquet hall along the steel cable, they immediately went from top to bottom to clean up the CIA agents one by one.

On the other side, after Ron started to act, Toretto also got into the car with the rest of the people, and rushed down from the rooftop parking lot, leaving only Hank holding a sniper rifle on the roof, And Carl, who controls three drones at the same time, guards Mr. Dunning by the way.

Of course, the CIA commander was not foolish, and soon he realized that something was wrong. The agent upstairs had not reported the situation to her for more than 3 minutes.

Under normal circumstances, in order to confirm the safety of each other, the agents should report the situation to their superiors every 2 minutes to confirm that there is no abnormality here.

"Warning! Be alert! There are intruders upstairs!" The commander shouted with a walkie-talkie: "Team [-], Team [-], move to the fifth floor and see what's going on with Team [-]!"

The voice just fell.

"Bang!" A truck reinforced with steel pipes crashed into the entrance of the banquet hall on the first floor. Before the agents at the door could react, the door opened, and two militants with MP5 submachine guns jumped out and fired wildly at them.

"Da da da……"

A series of bullets hit them so hard that they couldn't lift their heads. The Commander Alliance found a wall and hid behind it, beckoning to the agent behind him. This is his right-hand man, a very powerful assaulter.

The assaulter nodded, pointed to the three agents next to him, and immediately formed a small team, taking advantage of the intruder's time to reload, and rushed out.

(End of this chapter)