The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 364 Rescue the Silly Girl

Life Robotics?Isn't this the company that the little silly girl Dana is working for?Ron reacted immediately.

Ron's brain began to think quickly, if the life robot company is indeed, as Andy said, using the false profits in the financial statements to push up the valuation, in order to be listed on NASDAQ and harvest the leeks of shareholders all over the world , then it makes sense for him to ask a senior accountant to audit the accounts.

He needs to find his own loopholes in advance to deal with the inspections that will come before Nasdaq initiates the last financial review before he goes public. For this goal, they can even do anything.

For example, silence all the insiders.

wait!Doesn't it mean that Dana is in danger?

"Andy, as far as you know, how far has the new accountant of Life Robot Company checked? How long will it take to find out the problem?"

"I don't know," Andy shook his head distressedly: "Every accountant's work efficiency is different. If it is an accountant who is very familiar with financial technology and can handle accounts for various gangsters, then I guess his level should It’s about the same as me, as far as life robot company’s account is concerned, it can be done in at most two days.”

As a former financier who can rely on his superb tax skills to receive special treatment in prison even after being imprisoned, Andy has reason to be more proud.

"Well, that is to say, if there are no accidents, that mysterious accountant will solve the puzzle today, right?" Ron's question was answered by Andy's nod.

"Well, I think I need to go out for a while."

Solving the riddle will definitely bring disaster to the mysterious accountant, but for a professional killer who can kill seven people alone and headshot with a gun, it is not a troublesome thing. The real trouble is Ron's old friend , little silly girl Dana.

Ron set off quickly, and drove to the address given by Opry. He kept calling Dana along the way, but he didn't answer it once. Ron couldn't help but hang his heart.

Isn't this little silly girl dead already?
Fortunately, just when Ron was about to give up, the phone finally connected: "Hey, Ron, are you calling me to invite me to dinner?"

Ron was speechless, what time is it, still want to eat?

"Listen, little silly girl, I don't care where you are, go home now!" Ron continued to talk on the phone while driving through a red light: "Go back to your own apartment and find out who you are. Put everything that can be used as a weapon by your side, and then quietly wait for me to pass, don't open the door to anyone if you don't hear my voice!"

"Did something happen?" Dana felt something wrong when she heard Ron's mixed tone: "I see, you are joking with me again, aren't you? Today is Halloween, and you must be trying to play tricks on me again. This time I won’t be fooled by anything I say, haha~”

"I'm not joking with you this time. The reason why your life robot company invited outside accountants to check the accounts this time is because they were going to do the last check before going public, but the plan that was supposed to be foolproof was caught by the new Those who came here discovered the problem, and in order to cover up the problem, everyone who knows about it will die now!"

"What! How could he do this?" Dana was very sure that she hadn't told Ron about the work, but Ron could understand it so clearly, which meant that something really happened, and she was so scared that she exclaimed nervously.

"Shhh, don't be so loud," Ron sped past a truck in front, and Ron was only two blocks away from Dana's apartment: "Now go home and find a place to hide, I'll be right there."

After speaking, Ron looked at the smooth road ahead, and stepped on the accelerator to the end.

On the other side, after answering Ron's call, Dana looked around in fear, and found that no one in the corridor was at ease. Her original plan to go downstairs to get the letter was immediately cancelled, and she ran back home like a rabbit. .

"Ping Ping Ping Pong" rummaged through the house, pinned a kitchen knife and fruit knife or something around his waist, and crawled on the ground to get under the bed.

Not long after he entered, he poked his head out again, thought for a while, then came out from under the bed, put the small kitchen pot on his head like a helmet, and went back under the bed contentedly.

And just when she had just finished doing this.

"Dong dong dong" there was a knock on the door, scaring Dana's heart.

"Is anyone there? We were sent by the landlord to overhaul the natural gas. Is anyone at home?" Two men in work clothes from the gas company knocked on the door and asked.

Dana shrank back under the bed again, remembering Ron's words, she would not open the door until she heard his voice.

"Damn it, there doesn't seem to be anyone in the room, what should we do?" One of the workers asked the man in the suit who was letting the air out at the corridor.

"Impossible. Just now the surveillance clearly saw that she had gone home. She is definitely in the house. If she doesn't open the door, then smash the door open. Do I need to teach you this?!" The man in the suit said viciously: Quick, before her neighbors call the police! Quick!"

The man in overalls took out a crowbar from the toolbox, thrust it hard into the crack of the door, and began to close the door. At this moment, the elevator arrived at the floor with a "ding" sound, and a handsome man in a well-dressed suit walked out.

"Sir, we are overhauling the door locks of the apartment here, please leave for a while?" The man in the suit reached out and pointed to the warning sign on the side of the building.

"Really? I'm the landlord, why haven't I heard of the need to overhaul the door lock?"

"We were found by the trusteeship company, here are our documents," the visitor looked puzzled, and the man in the suit immediately changed his expression, and touched his waist with his hands, as if he was about to take out documents for others .

But the bulging lump around his waist didn't look like a document at all. The visitor smiled and tapped the man in the suit on the shoulder, but the man in the suit felt nothing.

Where's the gun? !
Just as he was breaking out in cold sweat, the hand on his shoulder had already been put down by the visitor, and when he put it down, there was something extra in his hand: "I guess you are going to show me this, right? M1911, P14 The dual-feed version is a nice gun, but are you sure you'll use it?"

With that said, Ron put the muzzle of the gun on the man in the suit's head: "Say your last words."

"I……"

"Bang!" As soon as the man in the suit uttered a word, his head was already blown open. Ron pushed the man in the suit who had hung up, dodged, and shot at the duo in work clothes who were about to pry open the door in the corridor.

"Bang bang bang..."

(End of this chapter)