The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 584 Parallel and intersecting events
In the photo, Gen is dragging the unconscious Samun to the truck next to him. This is the picture captured by the camera downstairs in Samun's apartment.

"Well, your movements are really fast, but someone is one step faster than you. Riise told me something just now and I feel the need to tell you," Finch's voice became a little strange:
"There was a car robbery in North Los Angeles. A car driven by two women broke down in the middle of the road and asked for help from a car on the side of the road. The driver was knocked out by something while helping them to check the car. , the car is gone.”

Ron's expression became serious: "That should be a stun gun, but this news is really bad news, let me confirm with you again, when the driver saw the two women, he didn't notice a trace of one of them being killed by another woman. A sign of duress?"

"No."

"Well, it seems that the worst thing happened. Although I don't know what method Gen used, but now, Samen should change from being coerced to a cooperative relationship, that is to say, the two of them teamed up , "Ron rubbed his temples and shook his head: "Now, their biggest shortcoming has also been made up for. One has a sky eye to assist with a lot of intelligence and tricks, and the other has rich combat experience in terms of mobility. If we can't find them quickly , God knows what they will come up with, how is your side? It sounds like your voice is a little panting? You can't just be doing something good, right?"

Ron's joke didn't make Finch relax in the slightest. He was panting heavily under Riise's support at the moment. When he and the suspected victim were investigating the inheritance, they were guided by a message from the deceased. Go to a warehouse that the deceased had rented during his lifetime.

Unexpectedly, there was nothing in this warehouse except a string of handwritten codes on the wall. Just as they took pictures and were about to go out, they turned around and found that there was a hidden camera monitoring everything in this room. When he was about to go out, the warehouse door suddenly fell.

The fire sprinkler started to work, but what sprayed out was not water, but a light brown liquid. Finch wiped a little and asked in front of his nose: "No, it's gasoline! Run!"

But when the iron door fell, it was already locked automatically. Just when they were extremely desperate, the iron door was suddenly broken open violently from the outside with a "click". Riise picked up Princess Finch and took their The suspected victim ran out.

Less than three seconds after they left the warehouse, the motor in the warehouse suddenly flashed a faint blue electric spark, igniting the entire warehouse.

"No, it's just the rest of his life. I just discovered that the deceased we are investigating now is not simple. He is probably a member of a hacker who opposed the US surveillance network organization. His death, although disguised It's like a normal death, but I seriously doubt there's something else going on."

"Okay, then come on, remember, if you need help, you can call me at any time, I don't mind earning more money."

When Ron and Finch were at a loss because of Samuel's whereabouts, the protagonists who gave him headaches, Samuel and Root happened to come to the park in South Los Angeles one after the other.

"So what exactly is our mission?"

"We'll find out soon," Gen said, sticking a bulging portfolio under a park bench. "This is insurance."

"But you still haven't told me, where are you going next?"

"Go down," Gen stopped when he heard the prompt in the earphone, lifted the cover of the sewer, and pulled Samun into the sewer together.

As soon as he entered the sewer, Gen immediately assembled a strange torch with the things at hand, and handed it to Samen with his head on fire: "A thermal spray gun made of spaghetti and oxygen cylinders."

"So what do you want me to cut?"

"This." Gen knocked on the iron door next to him.

"The last time I used the airbrush was to get information from an uninformed person, tell me what I'm going to do this time? Otherwise, I'll leave immediately."

"Want to hear the truth?" "Actually I don't know, most of the time I'm told what to do at the last second. He's in charge, true God."

Gen pointed to her earphones and showed a fanatical expression. This is not an exaggeration. She really worships the machine invented by Finch as a god: "The only thing I can be sure of is that I need you."

"Then get out of my way."

Samone pushed the root away, turned on the switch of the oxygen cylinder, and the flame of the torch sprayed forward along the direction of oxygen flow, and welded open the iron door in front of them in a short while.

"This way." Root led the way through the long underground corridor. When they came out, they had already come to an apartment building. When they pried open the door of one of the apartments, an empty space appeared in front of them. It is as simple as a bachelor apartment that no one has ever lived in.

As if he had come to his own home, Gen sat down on the table, picked up the apple on the plate and ate it, while Samen walked around the house hesitantly: "Where is the owner of this house?"

"Behind you~" Gen pointed casually, and Samen turned around quickly, just in time to meet the strong black man who rushed forward.

Samone stretched out his hand to block, grabbed the arm that was punching her, and pulled back, the black man was thrown to the ground, but this move is not the best for male opponents who have an advantage in height and weight choose.

When the black burly man fell down, he reached out to grab it and pulled Samone to the ground, but he himself got up quickly, and when he was about to step on Samone's stomach, Gen suddenly started to move.

She threw the apple at the strong black man, and took out the electric shock device from her pocket while attracting attention.

"Ah~~~" With a slightly trembling scream, the strong black man was knocked down to the ground.

"Well trained, wearing a cheap suit, he is a CIA agent! This is the CIA intelligence transfer point! What did you bring me here for?"

Gen didn't answer, but dialed a number on the landline next to him. After a brief chat with the other party, he confirmed that the goods would be handed over at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, and then hung up the phone, which made Samone even more confused.

"Goods? What kind of goods is he talking about?"

Gen took out the headgear and cable ties from the table under the phone and handed them to Sam: "I'm the one."

Ron hung up the phone and dialed out immediately: "Hello, Carl? Arrange for me to arrange 20 drones to follow the blocks along Fifth Avenue and monitor them 24 hours a day. You know the woman in the photo I just sent. "

"Yes, Boss." There was a childish voice on the phone, and Ron hurriedly checked the number again in surprise. After confirming that he had dialed correctly, he asked tentatively, "Carl, is that you?"

"No, Boss Carl is dating a new guy, I'm Liam."

Ron slapped his head, and then he remembered why he thought this voice was so familiar just now. Liam, who is seven years old this year, is the sixth child of the Gallagher family, and the only child who is not Frank's old bastard.

Why does Ron know this?Of course it's because of the skin color!
Frank's old bastard and his wife are pure white, not a trace of black blood, but Liam was born with a black complexion, the color is so dark that it can make people think about it, what else can Frank do, of course It was the choice to forgive her and adopt the child.

There was a burst of noise from the receiver, and Liam gave the child who was noisy just now a lesson in a childlike voice, and then continued: "Take off 20 drones, right? I'll arrange it right now, brothers, give Boss Ron is working, release the drone, and find a woman for Boss!"

Ron hung up the phone with a black thread, forget it, find a woman, find a woman, it's better than not working, anyway, Fiona is used to her promiscuity.

If you think about the work efficiency of Carl's information service center composed of poor children from the slums, just to be on the safe side, Ron called Ethan again and asked him to help keep an eye on the CIA's actions in Los Angeles.

Not sure what the ultimate purpose of the root is though?But being able to persuade Samen to participate in her plan, there is a high probability that this purpose has something to do with the CIA.

The next morning, at the temporary intelligence transfer point hidden by the CIA in the single apartment, there was a knock on the door at eight o'clock on time.

"The CIA has finally come to hand over." Gen smiled with everything under control, and tied himself up with cable ties.

"Do you have any last words?" Samun is still at a loss about Gen's plan. In his eyes, this is tantamount to surrendering himself to the mouth of the CIA, but he has not behaved like this before. stupid.

"24381, this is your handover code."

"Whatever." Samone put a hood on Gen casually, turned around and went to open the door. As soon as the door opened, a fist greeted him.

Samen hurriedly lowered his head to avoid it. Before he had time to rejoice, there was a sharp pain in her stomach, which almost made her faint from the pain. When she finally recovered, she was already sitting on the living room floor leaning against the wall.

Just this kick kicked it directly from the door to the wall of the living room facing the door, with a distance of seven or eight meters in between. Samen was about to struggle to resist, and looked past the one that kicked him away just now. One foot was fixed on the face of the intruder: "Ron, why is it you? You actually kicked me!"

"Sorry, conditioned reflex, I can't keep up with my brain. I thought it was the one who opened the door, so I wanted to show her some color, but I didn't expect it to be you who opened the door. It's too late to put it away. I'm getting old and not in good health. Do what you want, sorry, sorry."

Not only did Ron not have a hint of apology in his tone, he even took out his pistol and pointed it at Sam, and said meanly: "As I said just now, I am getting old and my body is a little out of control. I suggest you not to move around. If I get nervous, Parkinson commits a crime ahead of time, and accidentally let the gun go off, how troublesome it will be~”

"You!" Samun said angrily.

"You should know that since you chose to form a team with Gen, you have temporarily stood on the opposite side of me. Now there is no way to determine whether you are an enemy or a friend. In order to ensure my own safety, I can only temporarily feel wronged," Luo said. En threw the handcuffs on the ground in front of Sam En with the other hand: "You should be familiar with this thing, bring it on yourself, don't play tricks, or I'm afraid I'll get sick."

"Ron?! How could he be here!" Gen, who was shining in the hood, struggled violently: "Impossible! This is impossible at all! The almighty machine never said you would come!"

If it is said that what Ron did to Mr. Summer's family was only a physical blow, causing her physical pain, then what Ron inflicted on Gen was a mental blow. What Gen believed in was the omniscient and omnipotent machine, but now, Ron actually came over a little There were no signs, and even the machine didn't notify her, which made her feel like her faith had collapsed for a while.

"Why can't I come over? Do I still need your permission to arrest you?" Ron said proudly.

Time went back to yesterday, Ron was just about to call Ethan, but thought that the machine's ability to monitor the entire network stopped, and then returned to the special operations team base, leaving all the electronic equipment on his body, and came to Ethan to live along the sewer. apartment, and bypassed the cameras in countless corridors to join Ethan.

Log in to the CIA's internal system through Ethan's computer, find an operation with a root code in the capture operation, and then use the same method as Sam and the others to come to this apartment through the sewer again, and ambushed in advance to talk to Sam. En met the two agents.

"But the machine obviously didn't predict your coming! The machine can't make mistakes!" Ron tore off the hood on Gen's head, and Gen Xingruo roared crazily.

"Machine? No matter how powerful the machine is, it is nothing more than a broken computer with intelligent programs installed. If all the network cables in the world are cut off, it will be no different from scrap iron," Ron said loudly with a sneer and disdain: " You don't even need to cut the network cable, if you know the proper method, it's no different from crap, don't you?"

When Ron said it was time at the end, he was talking close to Gen's face. Her bluetooth headset hadn't been taken off yet. It was originally picked up by Sam when he was about to hand over, but now it was Ron's voice to the machine. Tool of provocation.

But I don't know if the machine really has no emotion, or if it is also hit by Ron's sudden appearance, and there is no reply.

"Now, can you tell me what your plan is? If your plan is interesting, I don't mind helping you to block the CIA."

The CIA is the CIA, and Ethan is Ethan. The IMF that Ethan belongs to is just a department affiliated to the CIA. It spends the CIA's funds and enjoys the CIA's intelligence, but it doesn't obey the CIA at all. It only obeys the president's orders, so Inside the CIA, they have always been displeased with them. The last time the IMF was banned, part of it was the CIA's real dislike of them.

Therefore, if Ethan knew that Ron was using the situation he gave to block the CIA, not only would Si Yi not be angry, but she would applaud instead.

Gritting her teeth, Gen was about to start cursing, but the machine in the earphone suddenly sounded, giving her a new command.

"What? You want me to assist Ron? Well, I get it."

(End of this chapter)