The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 353

"Didn't you get a sample of the antidote?"

"No, I've already got it," Ron paused, his voice seemed a bit tangled: "It's just that there was an accident on the way back, and the group of British guys broke the sample, but it's not completely useless, at least We found out from the wreckage in the lab that they didn't have time to destroy that their base should be in Burma."

"Well, I authorize you to take all actions you think are necessary. Is there anything else?" Francis was a little displeased. If Ron didn't succeed, it meant that he would have to rely on Negotiate with the dealers to get the antidote.

This is a shame for the president of any sovereign country, especially when this country considers itself the world's number one hegemon, the sense of shame will be multiplied.

"Of course, I want to apply for the assistance of the aircraft carrier formation, if possible..."

Just as Ron was halfway through speaking, he was interrupted by Francis: "Listen! Ron, I can't send any troops to enter another country without permission just because of one of your intelligence.

And if you apply now, the whole cycle will take a long time, so everything can only be done by yourself, understand? "

"But..." Ron had just uttered a word, but the phone was disconnected, leaving only a beeping busy tone.

But instead of showing any frustrated expression, Ron laughed happily, and his goal has been achieved.

In fact, Ron never thought of getting any help from the military from the very beginning, and he also knew that it was absolutely impossible, all he wanted was a word from Francis.

Ron knew that as long as he had this sentence, no matter how big he was, he would not be punished.

"Myanmar? I'm coming~" Ron muttered, boarding the plane to Myanmar.

Of course, there was more than one plane going to Burma. Eggsy, his spy teacher Harry and his team sent ace agents from the UK, and the agents from the American branch sitting opposite them had already set off before Ron left. After being in an open space some distance away from the Golden Circle base, he was walking here bit by bit.

It's just that the distance between each other is a bit large, and two different roads are clearly separated in the grass, which looks a bit tense.

"Harry, I think you should apologize to him. You shouldn't have pointed a gun at him in the snowy mountains." Eggsy said as he walked.

But Harry refused: "No, I stand by my judgment that his breaking of the antidote bottle was absolutely deliberate."

"I think you are still not cured, your amnesia is still affecting you, well, here we are." Eggsy pushed aside the grass in front of him, and in the open space in front of him, a standard American-style town in this Myanmar's hot Rising from the ground in the rainforest, it looks out of place with the surrounding villages.

This is the goal of their trip, Poppy Town, the base of the Golden Circle.

Eggsy nodded to Agent Whiskey, who leaned over: "How about we split into two groups now?"

"Of course, Merlin, you follow me, and we'll start after we signal." Harry replied bluntly, not sounding like he had lost his memory at all.

But just as Merlin took a step, there was a "click", and he immediately froze: "I seem to have stepped on a landmine."

"Let me just say that walking in this tropical rainforest is like using yourself as a human weapon." Ron's voice appeared in the public channel of the wireless headset very abruptly.

Because Ron has their trump card communication channel, it is not surprising that the voice appears on the channel, and the appearance of his voice also indicates that Ron should at least be near them.

"Ron!" Eggsy showed an excited look on his face. After several cooperations, Eggsy has gradually become Ron's little fan: "You are finally here, where are you?"

"Heaven." Ron spit out two words slowly, and Eggsy raised his head as if feeling something, only to find a low-frequency buzzing sound coming from far and near, until the thing jumped over their heads, and it turned out to be A weird looking helicopter.

Whose helicopter has four rotors? !

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! In the sky, shoot it down!" The drug dealers on the ground also spotted Ron's aircraft at the first time, pulled the bolt of their guns, and shot at the plane in the sky.

"Cut~ It's a trick of primitive people." Ron laughed, and pressed the launch button, and the four rockets mounted under the cabin immediately flew out like arrows, and plunged into the guard team at the door.

"Boom~" The five militants immediately turned into a pile of minced meat and scattered into the air.

"If I were you, I'd just stand there and wait for a while, and I'll save you after we finish cleaning up the garbage inside." Ron parked the aircraft and said to Merlin, but when he saw Eggsy and the others , His brows could not help but frown.

"Where are your weapons?"

"This is it." Eggsy patted his handbag triumphantly, and the box clicked, revealing a muzzle of a gun.

"Well, it seems that you still haven't learned enough from me," Ron shook his head in disappointment, took two AR rifles from the cabin and threw them at them: "Remember, on the battlefield, rifles are always better than guns." Pistols, or other agent equipment that is more of a disguise than it is."

As he said that, Ron took out another AR rifle and fired at the door in a long burst, just like a clumsy movie matching Ron's performance. Just as Ron pulled the trigger here, several people jumped out from behind the door Militants.

"Puff..." The bullets shot bloody flowers on the militant's chest.

"It's the first time I've seen such a stupid villain when I've been in this business for so long." Ron complained, and walked forward slowly, holding a gun as if walking in his backyard.

Eggsy and Harry looked at each other for a step, picked up their guns and ran two quick steps, passing Ron and rushing towards the gate.

"Da da da……"

As soon as Harry used bullets to suppress the door, Eggsy immediately shook the handbag, and the handbag turned into a shield in front of him. Eggsy was holding the shield, and Harry put the gun on his shoulder. One slams into the gate like a mobile mini-tank.

"It turns out that thing can transform, what a boring invention."

The professional level of Ron's Great Britain agent is simply speechless. It's a useless invention to play such silly tricks in what age~
Ron felt that the handmade old man Le mecha was much easier to use than this thing.

(End of this chapter)