The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 545 The Savior

After getting rid of the two armored vehicles next to him, Ron looked up at the other side's convoy. The convoy that was originally advancing in a column was divided into two parts because of their chaos.

One part is the convoy where Ron is tracking Bourne, and the other part is an armored truck equipped with the Aries system, which is being tracked by Toretto.

Immediately, the road ahead came to an end, and two different small roads extended. The large truck drove into one of them with other main convoy vehicles, while the armored vehicle with Bourne drove like another small road.

"Toretto, I'll leave it to you. I'll go after Bourne."

"No problem." Toretto's clean reply came from the intercom. Hearing this, Ron immediately stepped up the accelerator and chased towards the armored vehicle in front. When he was about to catch up, Ron grabbed Ramsay hands on the steering wheel.

"Wait, are you crazy? I'm not very good at driving!" Ramsay hurriedly retracted his hand like a frightened rabbit, but Ron's hand was like an iron clamp, grasping tightly Hand, let her fail to do so.

"Clutch with the left foot, brake in the middle, and accelerate with the right. It's that simple. Believe in yourself, and the strength is in your heart." Ron patted his chest, pulled the Ram flag onto his seat with a smirk, and opened the car door by himself. Stretching out his whole body, kicking his feet vigorously, he turned over and stood on the roof of the car.

At this time, the armored car in front sensed something was wrong, and the roof cover was lifted. A soldier was holding an assault rifle and was just about to fire on Ron. pistol.

The movement was done in one go, as if he had never pulled out the gun. However, there was a blood hole in the middle of the forehead of the soldier on the roof of the armored vehicle, and he fell into the armored vehicle.

Seeing this, Ron quickly patted the hood of the car under his feet: "It's now, put it on for me!"

"what?"

Ramsay was stunned, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, Ron could only repeat again: "Don't worry about anything! Hit me!"

Ramsay gritted his teeth, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. With the speed of the car itself much faster than the armored car, the car hit the armored car's buttocks, and the huge inertia caused Ramsay to hit his head on the steering wheel.

And Ron took this opportunity to jump forward, under the blessing of inertia, he hung his body directly behind the armored car, then grabbed the roof of the car with both hands and turned it over, successfully jumped onto the roof of the armored car, and took out a small circle from his waist The ball was thrown down the roof cover.

"Watch out for the grenade!" Ron yelled, and the soldiers in the armored car immediately panicked and took cover. One even jumped out of the car window, but naturally fell to pieces, and his head was caught by Ram behind him. Qi accidentally crushed it.

But Bourne inside the armored vehicle didn't feel any panic when Ron called out to be careful with the grenade. A strange sense of trust came to his heart. He believed that Ron would never ignore him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bourne made a sudden attack and punched the soldier who was holding his head with a pistol just now in the stomach.

The soldier let out a cry of pain, and immediately fell to the ground like a shrimp with his waist bowed. At this time, the ball fuse that Ron dropped just happened to burn out.

"Pfft~" There was a dazzling white light from the ball, it turned out to be a flash bomb!And Bourne closed his eyes in advance before the explosion, and his eyes just didn't get flashed by the flash bomb. Now is just the time for him to play.

Bourne quickly pulled out the dagger from the belt of the fallen soldier. The soldier didn't realize that he had lost something. When his throat got cold, blood spurted out from the aorta in his neck.

Before he splashed blood all over Bourne, Bourne had already left the position just now, and quickly slit the throat of another soldier with lightning speed, but his good luck only ended there.

As time went by, the effect of the flash bombs became weaker and weaker, and other soldiers who gradually regained their vision quickly swarmed up and prepared to deal with Bourne together.

But they forgot that there was a Ron on top of them watching everything in the car.

Seeing the fists of other soldiers getting closer, Bourne rushed towards the driver without any fear. Just when the fists were about to hit him, Ron finally moved.

"Bang bang bang..." After a burst of gunshots, there was no one alive in the car except Bourne and the driver.

"Quick! Stop the car on the side of the road! If you still want to live!" Bourne put the dagger at the driver's throat, and the driver obediently parked the car on the side of the road.

"Well, I wasn't completely sure before, but now I can see that your skills have indeed regressed." Ron jumped in from the roof cover: "Has your memory not recovered yet?"

Byrne shook his head.

"Well, I thought that after these few days of stimulation, you could recover a little bit. It seems that I thought too much. If your memory doesn't recover, what are you going to do afterwards? Do you want to go back to the United States with me? "

Bourne shook his head again: "No, I haven't recovered any memory now, I think someone will come to me, I think I need a place that is quiet enough and no one will disturb me, take a good rest, these I had a dream last night, and this is what I told me in my dream, do you have any good places to recommend?"

"China and India, the former is the only place where the CIA can't radiate, and there are Chaoyang people, the world's strongest intelligence organization, and all the actions of the CIA will be invisible in their eyes,"

Ron took off the backpack behind him and handed it to Bourne: "The latter is densely populated and chaotic enough. With your skills in India, no one can track you. How about it? It's up to you to choose, choose well Then you don’t need to tell me the result, you can do it yourself.”

The backpack was prepared by Ron before he went out. It contained two passports and a whole backpack of US dollars. No matter where Bourne planned to go, the money was enough for him to live comfortably for a long time.

Bourne held Ron's hand emotionally, and wanted to say a lot, but all the words came to his mouth, but turned into a simple word: "Thank you."

"Go, when you recover your memory, you know how to find me." Ron opened the car door, Bourne took a deep look at him, turned and got out of the car, and disappeared at the end of the road.

"Hi! Isn't that the person we are going to save me? Why did he leave again?" Ramsay, who finally struggled out of the crashed car, asked strangely.

"Because he is about to embark on a journey of self-redemption." Ron said nonsense, "What happened to Toretto?"

"You can't believe it when you say it. Just now Jacob turned traitor again. He and Dom joined forces to kill the mastermind behind the plan to snatch Aries."

"Oh? Is that so? There is a mastermind behind Jacob? Who is that?" Byrne casually punched the driver of the armored vehicle who was about to escape, and asked with interest.

"I don't know, Toretto said, it's a person covered in a white robe, and according to Jacob, the organization he belongs to seems to be called Aideen." Ramsay said indifferently.

However, the speaker had no intention, but the listener had intentions, Ron's heart moved, Aideen?Isn't this the mysterious organization I met during the British special operations?
Including this time, Ron had met them three times in total, and each time was unpleasant.

The first time was because of the loss of biological and chemical weapons, Ron and Hobbs Dekershaw launched a special operation to track down the mastermind behind the scenes. That was the first time Ron heard the name of this organization.

The second time was the doctor's family that Ron was forced to protect. In that operation, he met a master who was wearing a white ninja suit and could split bullets with a samurai sword, and he was also Aideen.

The third time is now, of course.This may also be the fourth time, because in Fort Detrick, the group of scientists conducting human experiments is likely to be from Edion.

Ron found that this group of people was like a shit-stirring stick, mainly because the shadow of this group of people must be indispensable for such a major crisis in the world, and what was even more frightening was that they did not look like pure terrorists.

They have their own scientists, their own companies, and even extend their tentacles to the political arena, and many of the country's political leaders have one of them.

Ron now even seriously doubts whether there is Aideen behind the previous terrorist attack in London against the world's dignitaries, and the group of South Korean soldiers who attacked the White House not long ago?
After all, Washington and London are the top metropolises in the capitalist world. Various security measures and intelligence agencies protect the cities like iron barrels. If it were so easy to sneak in and do things, the whole world would have been Under the leadership of the USSR the realization of Internaxonel was made.

Even if these people spend money to bribe the top leaders of the United Kingdom and the United States, or like the United States, it is not impossible for terrorists to mix up with the military-industrial complex, but the question is, who will connect them?And make them trust each other?
These things alone seem to be accidental, but if you look at all the things together, there is no way to sum them up with the word coincidence anyway.

"Wait, Ron, where are you going?" Ramzijian Ron got out of the car without saying a word, and couldn't help asking loudly.

"Of course I'm going home~ I haven't been back for a long time," Ron shrugged, smashed the window of a car on the side of the road and opened the door, pulled out the wire skillfully, and started the fire: "Tell Toretto, Taj After securing the satellite with Roman, they were rescued by the people of the International Space Station, and they will be brought back when Musk’s spacecraft delivers supplies next time, don’t worry, when they come back, we will have dinner together, goodbye~”

Ron waved at Ramsay, drove away in the car, and saved the world for so long, he was already returning home.

In Pasadena, in that familiar and warm little apartment, my friends gathered together again, but it was different from usual, and the table was full of various receipts.

Sheldon wore a small green visor, and while calculating the amount on the receipt one by one, he filled in various data on the forms in the notebook.

The green visor hat he wears is very special, it is the kind specially brought by accounting and auditors to block incandescent light. Generally speaking, everyone who sees this style of hat will immediately think of accounting.

With Sheldon's efficiency, the documents on the table were quickly processed.

"How is my financial situation? Sheldon?" Raj asked with concern as soon as Sheldon stopped writing.

"OK, let me put it this way, do you have a rope and a bench?"

"Of course there is."

"Then you might as well hang yourself."

"My God, is my financial situation really that bad?" Raj asked in disbelief.

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the apartment was suddenly opened, and Ron walked in.

Howard greeted him warmly, and asked everyone's heartfelt thoughts: "Hi! Ron, long time no see, where have you been?"

"I said I was going to save the world, do you believe it? In order to save the world, we even installed rocket engines on the car and sent two hapless people into space," Ron immediately opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of Lone Star beer , took a big gulp: "What are you doing? Are you playing house with Sheldon? Accounting game?"

"Hi! We're not playing tricks!" Shelton complained dissatisfied: "It's Raj, we only know for so long, he has been living on his father's money, I plan to start becoming independent from today, So I came to help him look at the financial situation."

"How bad can he be with a job income?" Ron found a comfortable place to sit down and asked casually.

Sheldon picked up the ledger and said: "Its rent and car rental costs are extremely high, plus he likes to eat out and shop..."

"Wait! The shopping you're talking about doesn't mean the clothes you bought for yourself, right?" Ron looked at Raj's unchanging sportswear, with a weird expression on his face: "Look at his outfit, it's more than that." That kid in Slumdog Millionaire is more like the poor."

Raj smiled awkwardly.

"As far as I know, the things he bought were gifts for girls." Howard said with a smirk.

"It's almost like this, because I saw that the shopping list of these documents came from Hermes, Gucci and other international luxury brands. I didn't find a piece of clothing like this in Raj's closet, and his credit card debt is staggering."

"Credit card debt?" Ron looked at Raj in surprise: "Didn't your dad always pay off your credit card for you?"

"Uh..." The smile on Raj's face became more embarrassing: "I also have an emergency backup card that I paid for myself, to pay for some special expenses."

"Special expenses? For example, an emergency at the Los Angeles Zoo?" As a senior tax official, Byrne found the most unusual one among a bunch of receipts: "What happened to you at the zoo? "

"I adopted a penguin," Raj said solemnly. "They lost their homes due to global warming, and my car consumes a liter of gas every three kilometers. I am very sorry."

"Okay, then you must have a lot to talk to that environmental protection little bitch in Sweden," Ron rolled his eyes helplessly: "I think you need a professional financial manager to manage your extravagance. "

(End of this chapter)