The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 561 Diamond II

"I didn't expect you to be greedy for that small amount of money! You are obviously rich." Walking out of the bar, Samun said angrily after Ron.

"Of course, otherwise, how do you think I saved up all my money? The city of Rome wasn't built in a day, girl." Ron said impatiently, turning around, and Sam shut his mouth immediately.

It was getting late, and when Ron and the others finally tracked down Jack at the door of another bar, it was completely dark.

"Ron, have you found anyone?"

"Yes, but, our Mr. Target seems to be in a little trouble now, Finch, I'm starting to regret taking your little job now, this guy is a big trouble, he's being stopped now, I believe, He definitely didn't want to avenge what happened in the bar just now?" Ron said, looking at Jack who was stopped by the marines.

Although Ron's memory is not good enough to memorize all the faces of the marines who just fought in the bar, at least he still remembers the faces of the confrontation with Jack, and the person blocking Jack is not It belongs to any of them, so it must not be for revenge because of the fight just now.

But Samun questioned this: "Why are you so sure?"

"Of course it's because if they want revenge, I should be the first target. Otherwise, why do you think I fought so hard just now?" Ron replied proudly.

"To vent out the violence in your heart?"

"Maybe there is a part of the reason?" Ron admitted unceremoniously: "Anyway, even if I don't beat them up, they will definitely be beaten by others. At least they can make me happy if I beat them up. Pay me for saving their lives?"

While Ron was speaking, Jack's situation took a turn for the worse. The Marine Corps soldier who stopped him suddenly became angry and punched him in the face. Jack just stretched out his hand to resist, and his stomach hurt, and he was kicked to the ground.

Samun was about to go out from their hiding place to help when Ron grabbed him.

"What are you doing? Don't you see that the person we are protecting is about to be killed?"

"So, you're going to risk your life together?" Ron pointed to the sniper who was standing upstairs next to him holding a gun and staring at Jack, and the other was blocking the street as if he didn't care. The two strong men at the intersection, Samen immediately came to his senses, these people definitely came prepared.

"Then what should we do now?" Of course, Samun also has a way to solve it, but during today's mission, she has already developed a strong curiosity about Ron, a legendary figure. She wants to know, if it is Ron, he will What is the solution.

Ron has many titles in the intelligence community, the most famous of which is Explosive Maniac. Samn is very curious about what kind of explosion he can play in this unfavorable situation.

However, this time, Ron let her down. When Ron was thinking of a solution, he happened to see the accomplice of the Marine Corps soldier stealing a car, and his eyes lit up: "Come with me, I have a solution."

Soon, the beating of Jack by the marines came to an end. Although Jack was strong and had some street fighting experience, he was worse than Ron after all. The marines waved at the car, and the car drove up. They had just stuffed the knocked-out Jack into the trunk before they got in the car, when the driver of the car suddenly looked up.

"Thank you, I wish you a nice night~" Ron's joking voice sounded, it turned out that when they were beating Jack, Ron took the opportunity to kill their companions who stole the car, and he and Sam drove the car come over.

And behind them, the marines who had just drawn out their guns to give Ron a shot, saw Ron throwing a smoking ball from the car, and they lost their souls, and quickly scattered and fell down.

However, after waiting for a long time without seeing an explosion, they realized that they had been tricked...

Back in the library, the Alliance of People put Czech on the library table and began to check his injuries. The rest of the place is okay, but it is just a bruise caused by a normal fight. The only troublesome part is the upper part of his left chest. I don't know when he was shot with a pistol.

"This unlucky guy has been shot. Before he wakes up, he has to take out the bullet. It's troublesome." Ron said as he handed the tweezers to Samn.

Among the few people in the library, Samun was the only one with medical experience. After taking the tweezers, she skillfully took out the bullet by opening Jack's wound, threw it on the plate, and looked at Ron full of sarcasm:
"I thought you were very familiar with all the knowledge related to combat. I didn't expect you to be not good at something."

"You're right. I'm familiar with everything related to combat. The only thing I'm not familiar with is injuries. I may not have as much experience as you." Ron retorted. As soon as he finished speaking, Jack's eyelids moved and he suddenly opened them.

"It's you!" Jack grabbed Ron's arm and glared.

Ron snapped Jack's fingers unceremoniously, and Jack fell on the table screaming.

"Relax buddy, I'm here to save you. If it wasn't for me, I would have been taken away by those marines just now, poured cement and thrown into Los Angeles Bay. Believe me, they will definitely do this. Every year, the Los Angeles police A large number of cement columns filled with people can be fished out from a year."

"Who are you? Where am I?"

Just as Finch was about to speak, Ron waved his hand at him and continued: "I think the question of why a pair of Marine Corps special forces want to catch you is more meaningful than this question, what do you think? "

At the entrance of the bar just now, although Ron was still far away, he still vaguely heard a few words, and asked tentatively: "I heard that they seem to be looking for something from you. If it's not that important, I advise you to give it to me." Give it to them, because you've seen it too, they can do anything."

Ron pointed to Jack's wound, and Jack looked up at the ceiling blankly: "I don't know, I really don't know anything, what rebel organization they are fighting in Somalia, the commander wants to bring back an AK47. He hid in a chest of old brass."

"Did you help them smuggle weapons and evade US customs?"

Finch frowned, and Ron patted him on the shoulder: "It's nothing, this kind of thing is very common in the army."

"Yes, my brother RJ also helped them unload things. It stands to reason that they shouldn't treat me like this." Finch expressed doubts about his words, looked at Riise, and Riise shook his head slightly: "I don't think they need it." Kill him for the weapon."

Just when everyone was puzzled by the actions of the group of marines, Ron suddenly seemed to think of something, and quickly walked to the computer: "I just discovered an interesting thing, you must not think of it, they are not Somali pirates hijacked a deep-sea mining ship off the coast of Africa, not for the weapons but for what was inside, and it was the Marines who were doing the killing.”

"So? What kind of mine is that boat?" Riise grasped the point of the question right away.

"Diamond Mine." When the word was said, the light in Ron's eyes was almost brighter than the lights in the library, and Samun curled his lips angrily. Finch and Riser had already seen this.

Although diamonds have been criticized as a representative of IQ tax in today's era of artificial synthesis, large-grained natural diamonds still have a lot of value.

What Ron was so excited about was that whether it was preparing a wedding ring for his younger brother or giving it to his girlfriends, a diamond was a good gift to make them happy.

At this moment, as if to prove Ron's words, Jack's cell phone rang, and it was the threatening call from the Marine Corps using his partner's cell phone.

"Listen boy, your companion is in our hands now. If you don't hurry up and return the things you stole, I promise that when you see your friend again, he will only have a bunch of parts left!"

"Wait, what are you talking about?" Jack was still puzzled.

"Look at those cigars!" The other party said impatiently. Enen, he immediately picked up the cigar he found from Jack and broke it off in the middle. The value of a rough diamond stuffed inside is close to 20 US dollars.

"If you want your friend to live, take the stone to Room 212 of the Bagok Hotel and come alone, otherwise I won't promise to do anything to him!"

After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone immediately. Ron looked up at Finch, and Finch shook his head: "There is a supermarket on Duke Street, and the location is constantly changing. I bet they will throw away the phone immediately."

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Ron, including Jack. He could see now that Ron might not be the leader of this group, but he must be the one with the most ideas.

"It depends on what I do? I won't conjure up Jack's little friend," Ron shrugged indifferently: "But I can get some equipment and let us have a good fight. The problem is that someone artificially If the equipment is reimbursed."

Ron threw the question back to Finch again, and Finch waved his hands helplessly: "Reimbursement! I will reimburse you for everything! You bloody vampire! I only have one condition, don't kill people, okay? Our original purpose is to save people , if we kill more people in order to save one person, then what is the point of us being human?"

"In order for a good person to live, no matter how many bad people die, they will not hesitate. Not everyone deserves to live well, Finch."

Ron patted Finch on the shoulder and said meaningfully.

Finch is a good person, the only problem is that he is a bit too Madonna, he firmly believes that everyone should have a chance to do it again, Ron even had a big fight with her because of this.

Finch was speechless until Ron said "Why do bad guys have a chance to start again at the cost of sacrificing a good guy's chance to live?"

The next day, Ron brought Jack and others outside the hotel as scheduled.

Reese and Jack are in a group, and I am still in a group with Samoyed.

"What are we doing here? The hotel is over there." Jack asked puzzled.

"Scout in advance," Ron pointed in the direction of the hotel: "At ten o'clock, we will trade with them there, but before that, we need to know how many people they have arranged around here, Samun, What do you think?"

"They must have snipers there. If it were me, I would stay there." Samun pointed to the attic facing the hotel.

"That's right, that's indeed a good position, then I'll leave it to you to solve it, and I'll attract his attention for you."

Without further ado, Samone immediately hid the pistol on his body and walked towards the attic, while Luo Enze waved to the sky. When a beam of light hit his palm, Ron pointed to the attic.

In the old house of the Gallagher family far in the city center, Carl, who has been upgraded to a drone contractor, directed the little devils in the slums to drive the drone over the attic and start performing.

A team of drones lined up in the air with various swear words, which caused the passers-by on the ground to laugh unceasingly. Even the snipers hiding upstairs observed for a while and found that there was no threat. It might just be a prank by nearby drone enthusiasts. , also relaxed his vigilance, and began to distract himself occasionally to see what fresh curse words the drone could emit.

At this moment, a figure as agile as a leopard suddenly appeared behind her, and hit the back of his head with a stick.

"Boom!"

Samon picked up the walkie-talkie: "Snipers get it done."

"OK, now that Samun has transformed into a sniper, Reese can now take Jack upstairs." Ron waved his hand at Riise to give orders.

As Riise went upstairs, he still confessed uneasy: "Remember, you are not allowed to shoot the vital parts."

"It would be a pity if such a good gun is only used to hit the knee." Samun licked his lips and said unhappily.

After a while, Riise took Jack to room 212 on the second floor, but when he reached the door, Riise did not knock on the door immediately, but cautiously guarded Jack behind: "There is no sentry, something is wrong, Sam, Can you see into the room from there? How many people are there?"

Samun put his eyes on the scope of the sniper rifle: "It's empty, there is only one person, but it's understandable, because that unlucky guy was planted with a bomb."

When Riese heard this, he immediately kicked the door open, and saw that in the room, as Samen said, there was only one unlucky guy tied to a chair, connected to a circle of wires on the ground, and connected to a Gas tanks, and bombs controlled by sensitive fuzes are installed on the gas tank shells.

As long as they act rashly, the bomb and the gas tank will send the three of them to the west together.

"Wait, don't move, don't let the bomb detonate!" Reese pulled away Jack who was about to step forward, and picked up the walkie-talkie again: "Ron, I'm in trouble here, Jack's companion was planted with a bomb , have you learned how to defuse bombs?"

(End of this chapter)