The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 557 Derry Raiders
"Very interested, but I'm more interested in what you know. If what you tell me satisfies me, I don't mind making you happy."

Seeing Ron's trap, the female killer was overjoyed, and the expression on her face became more and more charming: "What if I don't like what I told you?"

"Then I'll kill you. Before you cool down completely, the little glasses otaku over there can still have a shot while it's hot." Ron pointed to the corner of the room and Benji smiled, showing two neat rows of white teeth. The female killer couldn't help but feel a chill.

This is Ron's signature confession-extorting smile that he learned from Hannibal specially, and it is very effective for women and children.

"I'll tell! I promise to tell you everything! As long as I tell you everything I know."

"OK, don't worry, we can take our time," Ron took out the small notebook: "Start with your bust first, you'd better be smart, because all lies can't escape my eyes..."

Thirty minutes later, when Ethan failed to hunt down Colbert and returned to the hotel, the female killer had already passed out blushing. The envy on Angie's face was in stark contrast to the contempt on Jane's face. It has long been no surprise.

The three agents in the spy school, Ethan, Ron, and Bourne, with their handsome faces not inferior to Hollywood superstars, have a unique skill that other male agents have never had, that is, beauty trap.

Just like men can't keep a secret in front of beautiful women, women also have little resistance to handsome men.

"How? Have you caught someone?" Ron asked casually when he saw Ethan come back.

Ethan didn't speak, just shook his head.

"Well, it seems that you are going to pack your things and prepare to go to India."

"Go to India? Did you get anything out of her mouth?" Ethan said happily.

"Not at all, he really doesn't know anything, but if you think about it differently, if Colbert wants to launch a nuclear bomb, he needs to get a Soviet military satellite anyway to be able to contact through the launcher and code Because of the nuclear submarines in the sea, and I just know that a military satellite that was sold when the Soviet Union collapsed happened to be in the hands of the Indians."

"Good job, Ron, I didn't expect you to find out such secret information." Ethan happily punched Ron's chest.

"It's nothing, it just happens that the satellite is in the hands of my friend," Ron rubbed his chest and said relaxedly: "Rajesh Ramayana Kusapari, because he showed an unusual love for astronomy since he was a child, So his father specially took advantage of the discount when the Soviet Union disintegrated and bought a military satellite as a birthday present for her. With my relationship with him, he would definitely be willing to lend it to us as a bait."

"Wang der Fark!" Benji yelled and fell down on the sofa: "What kind of a big dog is this? When I was a child, I wanted to buy a model locomotive, but I had to deliver newspapers for a month and earn money to buy it myself! That guy's birthday present is a A Soviet military satellite!"

"Then I guess you and Raj can be friends. He used to like trains too, but at his other birthday party, his father gave him a locomotive and a few carriages as a birthday present, and he got tired of it." Yes, but his interest in astronomy has always been the same, I guess it may be because his father never bought him a planet."

Ron clapped his hands, and after focusing everyone's attention on himself, he began to give orders instead of Ethan: "Everyone pack their bags, and we will gather downstairs in 10 minutes, and we set off for India."

"Then what should she do?" Benji hesitated and pointed to the unconscious female killer on the sofa.

"Leave her here, or what else? Do you really want to do something while he's asleep?" Ron said, and Bengui fell into a battle between heaven and man.

Before departure, Ron called Papa Raj, this time they finally didn't have to hide XZ, they were warmly received, even Papa Raj let them ride an elephant from the airport all the way to the hotel where they were staying .

"Thank you, Mr. Kusapari, thank you for your warm hospitality to us. This is the warmest hospitality I have ever received since I was in this business. In the past, wherever we went, we were followed by the local government."

Ron hugged Papa Raj warmly and said thank you.

"It should be me thanking you, son, thank you for taking care of Raj, you are simply a great benefactor of our Kusapari family, if it weren't for the girlfriend you introduced to him, I am really afraid that one day he will take that Jewish The young man brought it back and told me that this is my daughter-in-law."

Mr. Kusapari said with a look of fear that his gratitude to Ron was completely from the heart. Before Raj and Alex dated, almost all the wealthy Indians thought Raj was gay, even His parents thought so.

"It's nothing. It's really not my fault. In fact, you guys have misunderstood him all along. Raj is a normal-oriented person... maybe?"

As Ron said, he didn't feel confident anymore. He thought of Tyson's two poor tigers. If it wasn't for Alex, maybe Raj would buy Tyson's tiger and point it at Kusapari. The husband said, is this your daughter-in-law?
"Okay, let's not gossip, I have organized a banquet today according to your request. The venue of the banquet is officially the place where Raj lived when he was a child. The underground is the computer room that controls the satellite. If you need anything else, just tell me , just like in your own home, do you need me to help you arrange a few saints?"

Mr. Kusapari took advantage of his wife's inattention and winked at Ron for being disrespectful.

"Thank you for your kindness, that's all right."

After dealing with Mr. Kusapari, Benji squeezed in front of Ron wretchedly: "Ron, what is a saint? Did that gentleman just arrange some hymns for you? This is an Indian custom ?”

"Shut up, idiot!" Jane covered her face in shame and anger: "In India, a saint is a woman with skills! Idiot!"

Benji was horrified, Ron smiled and handed the structural diagram of the banquet location to Ethan: "If you were Colbert, how would you invade this military satellite."

"Turn off the fan in the machine room first, install magnets on the tracked vehicle under the machine room, then jump down from the vent, use the magnets on your body to repel each other, drill in the vent of the machine room, and put the equipment on the car before it dies from heat. The virus's USB drive was plugged into the computer that controls the satellite, but I guess he didn't necessarily follow that."

"That's right, so we need to make two-handed preparations."

After sending Ethan away to set up traps, Ron closed his eyes on the recliner at the door of Laraj's house and rested his mind. Just as he was about to fall asleep, someone woke him up in a daze.

The person who woke Ron up was not Ethan, but Victoria's ex-boyfriend who had become the head of the KGB, and the Russian agent who had captured Ethan.

"Damn bastards! You are so ostentatious that you want to tell the whole world, are you all in New Delhi? Now that you are satisfied, I'm here to arrest you, bastards!" The Russian agent said cursingly.

Ron ignored him, and squinted at the head of the KGB: "Is this the rookie you brought out?"

"Brat, who are you calling a rookie?!"

The agent was furious, and just as he was about to show Ron some good looks, the leader stretched out his hand and stopped him: "Back off! You are no match for him."

When he turned his head to face Ron, he put on a pleasant smile again: "You deliberately attracted us here, there must be some reason, right?"

"Of course, I want to invite you to watch a good show. After all, seeing is believing. If you don't let you see it with your own eyes. You will never believe that someone else stole your nuclear bomb launcher.

"How do I know if you have found a scapegoat to come and act?"

"Please, the only opponent that the United States is afraid of is the Soviet Union, and Russia is just Russia, not to mention that it has already declined." Ron rolled his eyes: "What's more, you know the situation in the United States. The capitalists who really control the world, They are more afraid of death than you, and will try their best not to let you die, let alone provoke your great emperor, they are not crazy."

"Well, I just believe what you say." The KGB leader thought for a while and had to admit that Ron was right.

Ron waved to a passing servant: "Take the two gentlemen to the auditorium, thank you, and don't forget to ask them for a tip."

After finishing speaking, Ron sat on the rocking chair and continued to close his eyes to meditate. The time passed quickly while he was meditating. When Ron opened his eyes again, it was already seven o'clock in the night, which was the time for the banquet to begin.

In the golden hall of the Kusapari family, well-dressed Indian gentlemen walked into the banquet hall with beautiful women in sari arm in arm, dancing to the sound of music.

However, the luxurious food on the long table in the middle of the banquet hall is completely ignored. In this country known for its hunger, it sounds like a fantasy, but it is so reasonable.

On the other side, Colbert, who was wearing a white suit, also walked in through the side door of the banquet hall with his men. Just as the security guards of the Kusapari family were about to step forward, they were killed by Colbert's men with a silencer pistol.

However, what he didn't know was that from the time he walked into the Kusapari family mansion, his every move was captured by cameras hidden in every corner, and these videos would later become charges against him. evidence.

"Look, what did I tell you? Someone else stole your launcher," Ron said with his arms around the neck of the KGB leader in the small room next to the banquet hall that was arranged as a temporary monitoring room, "You are going to Arrest him?"

"No, wait a minute, it's too arbitrary to draw conclusions now, I want to see what he is going to do?"

In the surveillance video, Colbert walked to the control room unimpeded all the way. He killed all the guards he encountered on the way. He connected the computer of the nuclear bomb launcher to the line in the control room, and the watch of the KGB leader immediately lit up red. lamp.

This was the signal for the nuclear bomb to be activated. His originally calm expression was finally moved. He slapped the agent next to him hard and said in a panic: "Damn! This **** bastard! He really wants to activate the nuclear bomb! Quick, we have to do it now." Stop him!"

"It's okay, don't worry, anyway, there is a nuclear bomb disable button on the controller~" Ron calmly picked up the shotgun next to him and said gloatingly:
"Wait a minute, I'll go get the box back for you now, by the way, where is this idiot planning to launch the nuclear bomb?"

"United States, Deford, Texas." The KGB leader said with a strange expression.

Ron continued to take two steps outside, and was taken aback suddenly: "Wait, where did you say it was?"

"United States, Texas, Deford City." The KGB leader repeated again, his expression getting weirder and weirder, and it could be seen that he was trying very hard to hold back a smile.

"*￥%#%! Bitch raised by a bitch! I'm going to kill him!"

Ron swears a series of unbearable swear words, and rushed out quickly. After he left, the Russian agent looked blankly at the person in charge of his family who couldn't straighten up in the afternoon: "What's wrong with him? What happened? Say the name of the place? Is he crazy?"

"Hahaha...let me catch my breath...haha, that place is his hometown, hahaha..."

Hearing the sound of running in the corridor getting closer, heh, Bot's subordinates aimed their guns at the door with a serious face, waiting for the people outside to run into the control room and shoot immediately.

However, the reality is often unexpected. Before the outsiders rushed into the control room, two round objects were thrown in.

"Watch out for grenades!"

As soon as Cobert shouted, the grenade exploded next to the computer in the control room. Computer parts and grenade fragments flew everywhere. Before they raised their heads from behind their respective bunkers, Ron stepped aside and had already arrived at the door Hold the muzzle of the AA-12 up to your chest.

"Tudtuk..." There was a clear gunshot like an assault rifle, and with every shot, a deadly slug was poured on various suspicious furniture in the controller.

As soon as Colbert's men stood up and prepared to fight back, Ron, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, turned the gun, and the large-caliber single-headed directly blasted his head like a watermelon, and some of the salty brains even splashed onto Colbert Burt mouth.

But the experienced retired special soldier Colbert didn't get overheated because of this, but silently counted the gunshots in his heart.

The AA-12 drum has a capacity of 20 rounds. When the last round was ejected, Colbert immediately showed a cruel smile, pulled out his pistol and stood up from behind the computer desk...

However, the smile on his face was immediately replaced by astonishment. An AA-12 shotgun with drum feed was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.

"Boom!" The shotgun made intimate contact with his head, and the blood on his forehead immediately blurred his eyes. Colbert hurriedly wiped off the donated blood, but when he opened his eyes again, a fist already walked in his face.

Colbert was punched and fell to the ground, but fortunately he was still holding on to the pistol tightly. Years of special forces experience told him that as long as the gun is in his hand, everything still has a chance.

But what his life as a special soldier didn't tell him was, what would happen if the hand holding the gun was hit by a hammer?
"Ah!!!" Colbert's scream resounded through the control room.

Ron still held the hammer to his arm, and continued to smash it down hard with one hammer after another:
"I told you not to learn well!"

"I let you steal the nuclear bomb!"

"I'll let you fucking blow up my hometown!"

……

Ethan, who had come to the control room behind him, quickly covered Jane's eyes, led her out of the room, and closed the door thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)