The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 294 Next Stop, New York
The intruder retreated in an orderly manner following Cypher's order, but Ron didn't dare to be careless, and kept changing positions back and forth in the smoke.

The trick of making a fuss is not new, even the gangsters on the side of the road know it, let alone this mysterious hacker terrorist organization.

Even after the room was completely silent, he didn't dare to relax his vigilance completely. It wasn't until he vaguely heard the siren of reinforcements that Ron finally closed his eyes and fell into a drowsy sleep...

Until someone pushed him awake again.

"Hey, Ron, are you okay?" Opening his eyes, it was Hobbs' anxious big bald head.
"It couldn't be better," Ron stood up, only to realize that he had been lying on the ground just now, stretched his waist, felt the rattling of bones all over his body, and was sure nothing serious: "How much loss have we suffered in total?"

"Except for the fact that Letty sat there in a daze after seeing Toretto, we didn't have any loss in personnel," Taiji pouted in Letty's direction, "but they snatched away the Skynet system."

"No loss of life? Then why do I keep hearing the sound of ambulances?" Ron asked strangely.

"The ambulance is here to pull the wounded in the CIA base. You don't think it was the CIA soldiers who opened the door yesterday to invite Cypher in?"

"Otherwise how else would they come here?"

When it came to this, Ron became very angry. At first, he thought that the base of Anonymous Tidai was not safe enough, but at least it could guarantee them a safe working environment.

But the result was that even the most basic working environment could not be guaranteed. Even when he was attacked, there was no warning at all. It can be said that Ron was unprepared, so he had to fight the intruder in extreme dizziness.

It can be said that if it wasn't for the ringtone of "Naruto" that inspired him, he would almost have been taken over by Cypher yesterday.

"Wait, Ron, I think you may have misunderstood Mr. Unknown." Hearing Ron's complaint, Ramsay suddenly intervened in the conversation between Ron and Hobbs.

"Then what's your opinion?" Ron raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction: "This is the CIA's highest-level secret base, and there are several satellites monitoring everyone's movements around here. Sneaking in under such circumstances, could it be that they have some kind of hyperspace teleportation technology that can send armed personnel to any place on the earth without warning?
If that's the case, I don't think they need to grab the attention of the sky, just dominate the earth directly. I promise, they will be the first to offer their knees to that Queen Cypher. "

Of course, there is no problem in offering a knee, but there is a premise, that is, the woman named Cypher raises her ass and kneels down in front of her first, so that she will follow behind and kneel down too.

"No, I mean, they could have broken into the military base on a ghost flight."

Ron smiled contemptuously: "I thought the plane that couldn't be tracked by satellites was just a legend on the Internet."

"Really not," the anonymous man settled down his injured men, and joined the conversation belatedly: "Although satellites and radar networks cover every corner of the earth, they don't always monitor every place on the earth.

Instead, each monitoring unit numbers the area modules it is responsible for, and sweeps its monitoring area over and over again, just like ocean currents, which have their own operating laws. Move in the blind zone of all radars and satellites so he can never be found. "

"What you said is only in theory," Ron glared at Anonymous unwilling to be outdone, he would not accept using such an excuse to excuse his subordinates: "But in reality, it is impossible for someone to know all the satellites and radars in the world. This is a military secret.

If someone has this kind of ability, no matter which country's intelligence agency he joins, he will be 100% reused. There is no need to fly around in the sky in a ghost plane. "

"Then what if this person has super hacking skills and can change the monitoring rules of some ground monitoring facilities at any time? Do you know how bad the firewall of the Department of Defense is? Even Caltech's homeboy scientists can borrow military reconnaissance camera to shoot Victoria’s Secret models’ swimsuits.”

Ron got stuck all of a sudden, and he really couldn't refute this reason, because he happened to know a Caltech scientist who often did this.

That guy didn't worry about borrowing a military spy plane to take pictures of supermodels, and even drove a NASA Mars rover into a ditch.

In this way, it is not impossible for an aircraft to monitor activities in the blind area all the time!
"Well, if all the things you said above are true, it is already in the past tense. The question we need to think about now is, where is their next stop?"

"New York!"

Just as Ron asked, Deke Xiao, who had been silent all this time, said suddenly, which startled Ron: "New York? What's your reason?"

"That's the reason, of course." Deke Xiao held up a small piece of paper, and Ron quickly pressed it over and unfolded it. It was Toretto's handwriting on it.

"This is when Cypher and the others attacked, and Toretto slipped it to me while no one was looking."

Ron looked at the small note, his eyes became brighter and brighter, he didn't expect everything to be like this, but when he saw a name, his expression became a little strange.

"What? Is there anything wrong with the plan Toretto said?" Deke Xiao asked with concern.

Apart from Ron, whoever wants to kill Cypher the most here must be him, so he doesn't want any mistakes in the plan.

"Xiao, is Victoria Winsger your mother?"

"Yes," Deke Xiao was a little confused by Ron's sudden question, but he still replied honestly: "Winsger is her original surname, and since my father died, she has recovered I changed my original surname, is there any problem?"

"Then if... I mean, if your mother remarries again, do you and Owen want to change to another surname?" Ron considered every word in his words: "For example, do you think the surname Dufresne How about it?"

"Duflon? This person's surname sounds familiar," Deke Xiao suddenly showed a vigilant expression: "Wait, what do you mean? Why did Owen and I change our surname?!"

"It seems that you and your mother haven't been in touch for a long time~" Ron looked at Xiao with some sympathy: "You don't know that she has a new boyfriend and is going to get married around this time next year? That The man happened to be Andy Dufresne, and he was my chief intelligence officer.

We have a very good relationship, and sometimes we even call them brothers. You see, if your stepfather and I are brothers, and your mother is my brother's girlfriend, then we... probably count as relatives?How about you call me Uncle Ron from now on? "

……

New York, Brooklyn Bridge, the world's first steel-built bridge, was considered the eighth wonder after the seven wonders of ancient times when it was completed, and was hailed as one of the seven epoch-making architectural projects in the world during the Industrial Revolution.

And now, Ron is driving on the bridge.

"Hey! I don't understand why we are locked in the cargo hold with these rotten fish and rotten shrimps, but you can drive a sports car on the road swaggeringly?"

Roman complained from the intercom next to Ron.

Not far behind his car, all members of Toretto's team, as well as Hobbs and Deckshaw, were hidden in the seafood truck.

"No way, who made the Tianyan system have been snatched away? Cypher has all your personal information, and can confirm where you are at any time through road surveillance or mobile phone cameras, and I just don't happen to be on that list name."

"Then you can at least find a cleaner car, such as a car that transports sofas, or a car that delivers wine."

"Please, I don't want to take a bunch of drunks on a mission. If this car is full of Jack Daniels, I'm sure there won't be a drop of alcohol left in it when we get there."

Ron has always expressed doubts about the fighting ability of these people in the Tuo Lei Tuo team, but he has always held a positive attitude towards their drinking capacity. He doesn't want to get drunk before performing the mission.

"Ron," came Hobbs' buzzing voice over the intercom: "Do you know who Toretto's next mission target is?"

Toretto's note was limited by space, and could only briefly tell Ron where they came from, where they were going next, and why he did it.

The objective was not written, and of course, the possibility that Toretto herself did not know what the objective of her mission was before carrying out the mission was not ruled out.

As an outsider who was coerced into joining the team, Toretto had limited intelligence.

"Of course I know, it must be a Russian diplomat."

"why?"

"No reason, just because if they plan to do something, they will definitely need a lot of stronger weapons. It is not realistic to rob from the US military's warehouse, because they don't know which warehouse has weapons.

Thanks to the corrupt generals in the Pentagon, although there are all kinds of weapons in every arsenal, only God knows the real situation in the warehouse, so if they want to get weapons, they will definitely start from Russia. "

The Brooklyn Bridge was about to come to an end. Ron gave the car behind him a turn signal and asked the driver to follow him. The two cars drove directly into a cold storage not far from the bridge.

"Dangdang!"

Ron opened the door of the cargo warehouse, and several big men with a fishy smell came out of the cargo cabin.

"I swear, I'll never eat tuna again in my life!"

"No problem, remember what you said, when the task is over and the celebration party is held. I will automatically delete your name. I am planning to have a Japanese food party."

"Hey, where did you take us?" Seeing that he couldn't complain, Roman immediately began to criticize from other aspects: "We are going to face the most ferocious terrorists in the exam, you brought us here, are you planning to Shall we use these frozen fish blocks as knives and fight them hard?"

"Of course not," Ron nodded to a worker next to him, who immediately waved to Ron, turned around and began to lead the way.

"Actually, this is another secret base of the CIA, a secret base that has not been exposed yet. At the same time, this is also one of the largest CIA weapons warehouses in New York."

The cold storage worker led them to an inconspicuous small door, opened the small window on the door, and pressed a few numbers on the cipher.

"Drip! Number! Drip!"

After three alarms, the small door didn't open, but the entire wall centered on the pillar next to the small door and split to both sides, revealing the luxurious and technologically-sounding interior space inside.

"Holy shit!" Roman couldn't help bursting out a swear word: "Couldn't this be heaven?!"

I saw that the secret base was full of all kinds of confiscated luxury vehicles, including many super sports cars that were only seen on TV news.

These are surprises enough to make people happy all day even for ordinary people, let alone these experts who have tried cars for a lifetime?
Its allure is no less than 100 supermodels wearing bikinis waving to perverts in the swimming pool.

"This is the garage of the CIA, nicknamed the toy store," Hobbs saw Deke Shaw's ignorance, and happily went over to wrap his arms around his shoulders: "Just tell Uncle Hobbs which car you like, Uncle will definitely satisfy you."

The matter of Deke Xiao's mother and Andy was well known in this small group, and he was ridiculed all the way because of this, the worst of which was undoubtedly Hobbs, who had a deep relationship with him.

Every time I talk about it, it's me and your father, a full-fledged elder.

But what he said was all the truth. Ron could testify to this point, because of work, Hobbs and Andy met more than once.

"Okay, the joke is over here, let's get to work first," Ron patted Hobbs on the shoulder, and turned to face the crowd: "These are vehicles seized from the smugglers of Donghaiyan drug lord, and Anonymous has agreed Me, as long as you can find Dom, you can choose what you want here, and how you modify it is up to you.

But there is only one thing, that is, you must act fast enough. I don't think Cypher has the patience to wait until we are all ready before making a move. "

"What is this?" Taiji walked to a tracked vehicle that looked like a tank: "Isn't this also seized from drug dealers?"

Ron glanced at it: "It's a small tank borrowed from the U.S. military. It has 750 horsepower and is equipped with a 6.6-liter V8 engine. It also has an M153 remote control weapon station, but I think this guy's firepower is still a bit weak. , if it is replaced with an anti-tank missile launcher, it may be better, can you help me modify it?"

Anonymous's assistant shouted dissatisfiedly: "Where can we find anti-tank missiles for you now?!"

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about the weapons. I've already ordered takeaway, and I'll be there soon~" Ron had just finished speaking when the cell phone rang.

(End of this chapter)