The daily life of American TV agents
Chapter 285 Ron
Chapter 285 Ron
The corner of Anonymous's mouth twitched, and he was lucky not to have an attack on the spot. Go to the Pentagon to check taxes?What a joke!
Well, this kind of thing has not happened before. Historically, the IRS has sent people to check the Pentagon's military expenditures many times.
Of course, although it was a mess every time, in fact, no major problems were found out every time, and they could only entangle in small problems, and then let it go.
But the IRS did create a lot of trouble for the Pentagon.
"It's a matter of national security. I think I have the right to ask anyone to join in. In fact, this order is not from the Ministry of Defense, but from the National Security Agency." Anonymous took out an order and slapped it on Ron's desk.
The attribute name of the file is NSA.
Ron, who was whistling and cleaning his gun with a relaxed face, suddenly had a headache.
NSA, the abbreviation of the National Security Agency of the United States, is the most mysterious intelligence agency in the United States. Even because it is too mysterious, many ordinary people don't even know the existence of this agency.
They themselves often joke that the abbreviation of NSA means "No Such Agency".
But in fact, no one dares to underestimate this department.
"Okay, what's the matter this time?" Ron reassembled the gun, retracted the holster and fell back on the chair: "Let me tell you first, if the matter is too complicated this time, it may cause my PTSD symptoms again , if there is no way to serve the country, it is definitely not my fault."
Ron opened the drawer and took out a medical certificate with his name written on it. Ron's diagnosis was war sequelae, which he had prepared for a particularly troublesome mission.
Anyway, there is absolutely nothing good for the NSA to come to the door, so Ron can be regarded as an early vaccination.
"Don't worry, it's not a waste of effort. It just needs you to go to Berlin and bring something back from there." Seeing Ron's tone loosen, Anonymous finally showed a smile on his face.
"Because that thing is very sensitive and special, so I won't give you any permission, everything needs you to sneak in under your anonymity, and then get that thing out..."
"That is to say, if I am caught by the people over there, you will completely distance yourself from me and declare that it is my personal behavior, right?" Ron's eyes suddenly shot a golden light, and he was keen captured the crux of the issue.
His little trick was seen through, and Anonymous didn't have any embarrassing expression on his face: "Yes, it looks like this, but if you can help us accomplish this, I can promise you..."
"Wait!" Ron interrupted his persuasion: "You're saying that this mission might involve intense combat, right?"
"That's right, so..."
"It's nothing, ah! I don't know why my head suddenly hurts!" Ron exaggerated his expression, covering his head with exaggerated acting skills and shouted: "It must be my post-traumatic stress disorder again! Sorry, I didn't There is a way to help you complete this task.”
"Ron, we are already very familiar with each other, you must help me,"
Anonymous skillfully took out an encrypted tablet from his assistant's bag and handed it to Ron: "Hobbs' information is correct, the electromagnetic pulse weapon that disappeared in the Persian Gulf was brought to Berlin by arms dealers organized by the Liberation Front.
It can completely paralyze the entire power grid of a large city!No lights, no electricity, back to the stone age in an instant, think about it, how much damage will this cause on the modern battlefield? "
"Hey, since this is Hobbs' information, why didn't you send that big guy to get it done?" Ron spread his hands impatiently.
This kind of thing sounds very troublesome, and he doesn't want to intervene at all. The so-called dead friends are not dead poor. Ron immediately couldn't find the best person to take the blame from the words of the nameless person.
"You know this, but there is no way to evaluate Hobbs' ability alone. It requires a team, a team that is strong enough."
Anonymous stood up and glanced at the members outside the glass window of Ron's office one by one. The envy and admiration in his eyes could not be concealed.
If he has such a team in hand, does he still need to ask Ron for help?Just hand it all over to his right-hand man, Hobbs, and he will be able to handle it.
"Don't even think about it, those people are my subordinates!"
"But they're getting paid by the federal government."
"I don't care, they are my subordinates, so no one can transfer them without my permission."
Ron also stood up from his desk, and yelled at Anonymous, he knew that he had to bleed some blood today, otherwise the vampire would never let him go.
"Why don't we discuss it?"
"What's the deal? Are you going to lend me your phone?"
"Only this matter is out of the question, but we can talk about something else. Just now you said you need a team, right?"
Luo was thinking while pacing back and forth in the room.
He has a very good target option in his mind, that is, Toretto and his group. Not only are they excellent in themselves, but they have also cooperated with Hobbs more or less in previous missions. I believe that if Hobbs leads the team If so, you will be satisfied.
However, he was worried that this group of people would encounter other troubles. On the surface, one side was a thief and the other side was an official, but Ron always regarded Toretto as his friend.
Before he crossed over, the seventh movie in the Fast and the Furious series had just been released. Judging from the ending of the story, it seemed to be a very complete story. There shouldn't be any other moths, right?
Maybe this crisis is the story of some other unknown action movie made by Dwayne Johnson?
Ron thought hesitantly, according to the finale of Fast and Furious [-], he really couldn't think of it, what would happen if there was another sequel?
Los Angeles has already been made like that, and if we shoot the prologue, we can't drive into outer space, right?
What are you kidding?The screenwriter is so brainy, he will definitely be beaten to death by fans.
Thinking of this, Ron finally made up his mind: "I can help Hobbs contact Toretto, their group, you have contacted them in Abu Dhabi before, and they are all good players in cars. I believe it will be fine." Solve this task perfectly, but you have to promise that you will not treat my friends as abandoned children, and give them a lot of commission afterwards."
"Of course there's no problem~" Anonymous agreed readily, so readily that Ron even thought that his real purpose of coming here was to convince himself to persuade Toretto to come out of the mountain.
However, this thought flashed through his mind, and Ron threw it out of his mind. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the familiar number.
(End of this chapter)
The corner of Anonymous's mouth twitched, and he was lucky not to have an attack on the spot. Go to the Pentagon to check taxes?What a joke!
Well, this kind of thing has not happened before. Historically, the IRS has sent people to check the Pentagon's military expenditures many times.
Of course, although it was a mess every time, in fact, no major problems were found out every time, and they could only entangle in small problems, and then let it go.
But the IRS did create a lot of trouble for the Pentagon.
"It's a matter of national security. I think I have the right to ask anyone to join in. In fact, this order is not from the Ministry of Defense, but from the National Security Agency." Anonymous took out an order and slapped it on Ron's desk.
The attribute name of the file is NSA.
Ron, who was whistling and cleaning his gun with a relaxed face, suddenly had a headache.
NSA, the abbreviation of the National Security Agency of the United States, is the most mysterious intelligence agency in the United States. Even because it is too mysterious, many ordinary people don't even know the existence of this agency.
They themselves often joke that the abbreviation of NSA means "No Such Agency".
But in fact, no one dares to underestimate this department.
"Okay, what's the matter this time?" Ron reassembled the gun, retracted the holster and fell back on the chair: "Let me tell you first, if the matter is too complicated this time, it may cause my PTSD symptoms again , if there is no way to serve the country, it is definitely not my fault."
Ron opened the drawer and took out a medical certificate with his name written on it. Ron's diagnosis was war sequelae, which he had prepared for a particularly troublesome mission.
Anyway, there is absolutely nothing good for the NSA to come to the door, so Ron can be regarded as an early vaccination.
"Don't worry, it's not a waste of effort. It just needs you to go to Berlin and bring something back from there." Seeing Ron's tone loosen, Anonymous finally showed a smile on his face.
"Because that thing is very sensitive and special, so I won't give you any permission, everything needs you to sneak in under your anonymity, and then get that thing out..."
"That is to say, if I am caught by the people over there, you will completely distance yourself from me and declare that it is my personal behavior, right?" Ron's eyes suddenly shot a golden light, and he was keen captured the crux of the issue.
His little trick was seen through, and Anonymous didn't have any embarrassing expression on his face: "Yes, it looks like this, but if you can help us accomplish this, I can promise you..."
"Wait!" Ron interrupted his persuasion: "You're saying that this mission might involve intense combat, right?"
"That's right, so..."
"It's nothing, ah! I don't know why my head suddenly hurts!" Ron exaggerated his expression, covering his head with exaggerated acting skills and shouted: "It must be my post-traumatic stress disorder again! Sorry, I didn't There is a way to help you complete this task.”
"Ron, we are already very familiar with each other, you must help me,"
Anonymous skillfully took out an encrypted tablet from his assistant's bag and handed it to Ron: "Hobbs' information is correct, the electromagnetic pulse weapon that disappeared in the Persian Gulf was brought to Berlin by arms dealers organized by the Liberation Front.
It can completely paralyze the entire power grid of a large city!No lights, no electricity, back to the stone age in an instant, think about it, how much damage will this cause on the modern battlefield? "
"Hey, since this is Hobbs' information, why didn't you send that big guy to get it done?" Ron spread his hands impatiently.
This kind of thing sounds very troublesome, and he doesn't want to intervene at all. The so-called dead friends are not dead poor. Ron immediately couldn't find the best person to take the blame from the words of the nameless person.
"You know this, but there is no way to evaluate Hobbs' ability alone. It requires a team, a team that is strong enough."
Anonymous stood up and glanced at the members outside the glass window of Ron's office one by one. The envy and admiration in his eyes could not be concealed.
If he has such a team in hand, does he still need to ask Ron for help?Just hand it all over to his right-hand man, Hobbs, and he will be able to handle it.
"Don't even think about it, those people are my subordinates!"
"But they're getting paid by the federal government."
"I don't care, they are my subordinates, so no one can transfer them without my permission."
Ron also stood up from his desk, and yelled at Anonymous, he knew that he had to bleed some blood today, otherwise the vampire would never let him go.
"Why don't we discuss it?"
"What's the deal? Are you going to lend me your phone?"
"Only this matter is out of the question, but we can talk about something else. Just now you said you need a team, right?"
Luo was thinking while pacing back and forth in the room.
He has a very good target option in his mind, that is, Toretto and his group. Not only are they excellent in themselves, but they have also cooperated with Hobbs more or less in previous missions. I believe that if Hobbs leads the team If so, you will be satisfied.
However, he was worried that this group of people would encounter other troubles. On the surface, one side was a thief and the other side was an official, but Ron always regarded Toretto as his friend.
Before he crossed over, the seventh movie in the Fast and the Furious series had just been released. Judging from the ending of the story, it seemed to be a very complete story. There shouldn't be any other moths, right?
Maybe this crisis is the story of some other unknown action movie made by Dwayne Johnson?
Ron thought hesitantly, according to the finale of Fast and Furious [-], he really couldn't think of it, what would happen if there was another sequel?
Los Angeles has already been made like that, and if we shoot the prologue, we can't drive into outer space, right?
What are you kidding?The screenwriter is so brainy, he will definitely be beaten to death by fans.
Thinking of this, Ron finally made up his mind: "I can help Hobbs contact Toretto, their group, you have contacted them in Abu Dhabi before, and they are all good players in cars. I believe it will be fine." Solve this task perfectly, but you have to promise that you will not treat my friends as abandoned children, and give them a lot of commission afterwards."
"Of course there's no problem~" Anonymous agreed readily, so readily that Ron even thought that his real purpose of coming here was to convince himself to persuade Toretto to come out of the mountain.
However, this thought flashed through his mind, and Ron threw it out of his mind. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the familiar number.
(End of this chapter)
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