The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 551 Raj is not the God of Medicine
Shelton, who worked obediently, improved the efficiency of the team by a little bit. Before the other three people understood the full meaning of the equation he wrote, Sheldon had already completed all the calculations on shrinking the super battery, and went happily to Take his train vacation.

The remaining three people stayed on and worked to turn Sheldon's calculations into reality.

But this also has a disadvantage, that is, with Sheldon's departure, he lost a place where he could have free breakfast and dinner, so Ron moved to his dear Uncle Pritchett's house for a short stay.

"Wow~ Italian lasagna breakfast, great decision, honey," Pritchett kissed Gloria on the face, and looked at Ron who was waving to him at the table: "Welcome to join us by the way." Family gathering, Ron, I've said that many times, but I'll say it again, if only you were my son."

"The old George will be sad." Ron swallowed the food and said gracefully: "Thank you for the food, it's really great to live in your house, I finally don't have to look at the nasty Indian guy, tell me My lovely niece is always getting tired of it."

At first, Ron's idea was to live in his house for a few days. It happened that Raj's cooking skills were good, so he couldn't treat his mouth badly. However, he started to regret it after only living in his house for a day.

Because Alex would come from Claire's house next door in the name of asking for homework early in the morning.

At the beginning, Alex was indeed asking some academic questions. Although Ron didn't understand what they were talking about, it didn't affect him at all.

But as they chatted, the two began to behave irregularly, getting closer and closer, and finally hugged each other.

Given that Alex was already an adult, this was her own choice, and Ron couldn't say anything, but Ron felt uncomfortable anyway, so he simply moved to Uncle Pritchett's for a few days.

"Hey! You found that nasty Indian guy!" Speaking of this, Pritchett became angry: "My lovely Alex is dating an Indian, I heard Indians have The habit of beating his wife after marriage, if he dares to do anything to Alex, I will definitely make him look good!"

"Don't worry, Raj will definitely not. He has a very gentle personality, so gentle that even if I see Alex beating Raj violently one day, I won't be surprised at all, haha..." Ron imagined the scene, Can't help laughing out loud.

"What's more, Alex also has a very powerful uncle and a younger brother who is undergoing special agent training and will be very powerful in the future. My most capable subordinate Arthur told me that Luke is the most powerful man he has ever brought. Talented student."

"But he's an Indian. I've been to India. It's a poor place." Pritchett still looked disgusted.

"Please, there are poor and rich people in every country," Ron secretly rolled his eyes. "The Raj family is the rich class in India."

"How rich can the rich in India be?"

"It's more than enough money to buy the entire community you live in." Pritchett's expression was still disdainful, and Ron could only continue to explain: "The Raj family is the highest caste in India. Brahmins, their family is equivalent to the Indian version of the Stark family."

"what is that?"

"Tony Stark, a rich guy in the 'Iron Man' movie, well, I forgot, you don't watch this kind of movie, so let me put it this way, Raj's family, the Indian version of Rockefeller Family, do you understand this?"

Ron continued: "It's just that Raj's family doesn't sell oil, but produces generic drugs. Eighty percent of the generic drug factories in India are owned by them. I even heard that even leukemia patients in Huaxia started looking for They bought medicine and made a movie called "I'm Not the God of Medicine."

"Oh my god~ that's really profitable." Pritchett opened his mouth wide in surprise.

As a self-made businessman, he certainly knows how big the generic drug business is. There is no research and development funds, as long as he obtains raw materials, manufactures and sells drugs developed by others, it is almost the same as stealing money.

"You guys eat first, I have to go out and buy some orange juice, see you later~"

Gloria answered the phone, turned around and went out suddenly, but Pritchett's hand that had just taken out the orange juice from the refrigerator froze in mid-air: "Ron, can you believe it? There is still a big bottle of orange juice at home, and she actually has a big bottle of orange juice again." Going to buy... wait, no... this is the third time she has gone to buy orange juice this month!"

"Maybe your orange juice is consumed faster? After all, there are two children in your family, and the children are always hard to resist sweet things." Ron said casually.

"No, Manny and Joe don't like drinking orange juice. Do you think it's possible that Gloria is keeping some secrets from me?" Pritchett said with a sense of crisis.

Pritchett and Goliath are second-married and reorganized families. The age gap between the two is close to 30 years. Facing the young and beautiful Goliath, it is normal for Pritchett to have a sense of crisis.

Ron had to comfort him: "You know that Gloria is not that kind of person, wait, why are you staring at me? You don't want me to help you investigate, do you? Gloria will be angry if she knows."

"It's not an investigation! I'm just a little worried about her and want to know more, as long as she doesn't know," Pritchett sneaked a guilty glance at Gloria's leaving back: "Aren't you a top secret agent? Can't handle this little thing?"

"Okay, I can help you, but if Gloria asks me, I'll say you forced me." Ron wiped his mouth helplessly and stood up, as if Pritchett thought Ron would bring When he went to follow up together, Ron sat down in front of the TV again.

"Hey! This is how you investigate as an agent? Even a layman like me knows that if you don't keep an eye on the target, once the target is lost, it will not be easy to follow up."

Pritchett snatched the remote control in dissatisfaction, and turned off the TV in a childlike anger.

"You said it all, it's a layman's method, calm down, Uncle Pritchett, only the lowest-level private investigators would use this kind of low-level method," Ron said with a smile: "And the real top agents will this way……"

Ron sent a text message, and after a while, the surveillance video on the road was transmitted to Ron's mobile phone. In all the videos, there was a blue car, which was Gloria's car.

Pritchett was dumbfounded: "Is it so convenient for agents now?"

"Not everyone is like this. The premise is that you have a top hacker who can hack into the surveillance system of the police station at any time, and she happens to be a house girl who spends almost half of the day sitting in front of the computer."

(End of this chapter)