The daily life of American TV agents

Collins went to Guan Yuming's antique shop together when he was dating Ron before, so he had some impressions of Guan Yuming. He knew that he was Ron's friend. Seeing him appearing here and protecting himself with landmines, of course he understood this. Who is to blame.

SJ asked cautiously, "Collins, do you know him? Should we open the door for them?"

"Open the door? Why open the door?"

"Because they are outside right now, waving at us." SJ pointed to the old man on the surveillance video and said, in the backyard of their house, an old white man was pushing a cart like the kind commonly used by homeless people. Walking on the lawn, when he noticed the camera, he smiled and waved at it.

SJ remembers that this is also one of the old men who often hang out with that Asian old man. If the Asian old man is on his side, then this person should also be on his side.

"Although I know he should be with us, but I don't think he meant that."

After Mr. Tao Xi finished speaking, the old white man suddenly lifted the cover on the trolley, and there were several rocket launchers hidden underneath. The surveillance camera just captured two intruders climbing over the fence, and the old white man seemed to have a foreknowledge With the same ability, he suddenly picked up one of the bazookas, aimed at the place where the intruder climbed over the wall, but did not pull the trigger.

"Boom!" The rocket blasted a small crater along with the nearby courtyard wall, and even a section of the courtyard wall was blown down, let alone the flesh and blood of the intruder, who was blown to nothing.

"FXXK! FXXK! FXXK! Where did this old stuff come from?! Why would an ordinary chain restaurant owner have such a level of bodyguards? Even the elite agents of the CIA don't have this level!" the baroness asked angrily. road.

The behavior of the old white man just now has gone beyond the scope of combat experience, forming an instinct for danger prediction. There are very few masters with this ability in the world. How could such a master be willing to give an ordinary An ordinary chain restaurant owner as a bodyguard?
"Then what if it's a former CIA elite agent? The current CIA agents are not as good as before. I seem to have seen this face, by the way! He is Marvin Bergs! A former member of the CIA Impossible Squad !" A subordinate who accompanied the baroness to watch the battle monitor thought hard for a long time, and finally came up with a name.

"Impossible Squad? What the hell is that name? Are you sure there is such a department in the CIA?" The baroness looked skeptical.

"The full name is Impossible Mission Squad, referred to as IMF. It was founded during the Cold War. It is one of the only CIA organizations that Aideen has not infiltrated. However, the inheritance of this organization has become very weak until now. Only There is only one Ethan who is still struggling, and this person is also Ron's friend." The look of nostalgia in the eyes of the aged men: "I still remember the many incredible tasks that the team has completed, especially Captain Frank Moses, that is the character that the first generation of apostles wanted to win over...Wait, where is Frank Moses?"

Halfway through the conversation, realizing that the core members of the team were absent, the aged men suddenly showed a look of panic.

"What's wrong with the lack of people? You said it all, they are all old things that were active in the Cold War period. After such a long time, it is normal for even one or two to die."

The baroness was speaking utterly, and suddenly felt a chill in the back of her head, and an old voice sounded behind her: "Sorry, I, an old guy, have lived too long. You have been troubled by not dying."

The baroness turned her head slowly. At some point, all the subordinates behind him were lying on the ground without making a sound. They were quiet, as if they were asleep. Only two old men, two white and one black, were left. The figure stood there.

If she doesn't know what happened at this time, then his commander will be in vain!

Guan Yuming and Marvin were just the bait thrown by the cunning Frank. When they attracted the attention of the Baroness's men, Frank led the other two companions to touch them quietly, silently To get rid of those subordinates who were watching the show one by one, it was easy for the former king of secret agents.

"Although as an agent, it is our label to use everything to the extreme, but I have to say that your trick of bullying the old, the weak, women and children is too low-handed. Are young people nowadays so unstyled?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm married, but I don't have the habit of treating female captives well, otherwise my wife will be jealous." Speaking of his wife, Frank's tough face became rare tender, and his nerves unconsciously relaxed a little a little.

However, it was this moment of relaxation that immediately allowed the Baroness to seize the opportunity and suddenly turned around and punched Frank in the face. You have to reach out and grab Mrs. Nanjue's wrist to regain control of him.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the baroness suddenly opened her fist and grabbed Frank's wrist before Frank grabbed his wrist. , like a snake, swung down with Frank's hand as a fulcrum, and even slipped through his crotch.

And it wasn't over yet. After the baroness handed it over, she pulled Frank's ankle with her hand and dragged him to the ground. Frank quickly took out his pistol and shot at the fleeing baroness.

But he was old after all. In his haste, he missed a single bullet and could only watch the baroness disappear into the night.

"Do you think it's necessary to call Ron?" Andy said worriedly.

"No need, based on what I know about these terrorist organizations, he probably won't be anywhere tonight. After losing so many men, what he needs to do most now is to blame others," Frank thought for a while: "Send Ron a message and tell him that his fiancée is safe, so he should be more at ease when dealing with it."

Andy nodded in agreement, took out his mobile phone and began to edit the message, but what he didn't know was that even if he sent this message, Ron would not have the time to read it, because at this moment, he was facing the most serious crisis in his life.

After receiving Blake's information, the doctor led other people to gather outside Ron's house one after another. This time, they were very obedient and did not act rashly, so Ron could only watch them circle around the outside, but There is no way to take them.

Ron was alone, and Aideen's attackers started to invade from all directions at the same time. Even if they had to slow down a little because of the existence of landmines, Ron still had no way to spare and could only focus on one side.

"You look a bit exhausted, Boss, do you really need us to help you? My grenade launcher is already hungry~"

On the second floor of the house with a closed door in the distance, he used his binoculars to observe the situation on Ron's side during class, and kept rubbing his precious grenade launcher with his hands.

Even the old guy Frank can use tricks, how could Ron not?

In fact, after the promulgation of the Day of Redemption policy, Finch's machine actually spit out Ron's number this time, and it was predicting Ron's death. Finch immediately called to inform Ron of the amazing news.

So Ron had already made arrangements. First of all, he arranged for his most important people to be protected by his confidantes, and then used himself as a bait to attract people who had bad intentions for him to take the bait. In all directions, Ron had already let other people ambush nearby.

This move is much better than Frank's, but the disadvantage is also very obvious, that is, it is very dependent on Ron's own force value. If he can't resist Aideen's attack, or if the nearby people fail to rescue in time, then he may really die die here.

From this perspective, extreme predictions cannot be regarded as inaccurate.

"Not in a hurry," Ron shot out from the window. After knocking down two Aideen intruders, he left the original window without waiting for the others who found him to fight back, and quickly moved to the window in the other direction. He fired a few more shots and moved again: "I don't believe the person who assassinated me, so I just plan to kill me with this point. I have a hunch that he must have prepared an even bigger surprise for me. Go on!" Stay lurking and wait until the big surprise they have prepared for me appears, and then you will know what to do."

As soon as Ron finished speaking, there was a sudden panic for no reason in his heart. Under the instinctive reaction of crisis, he immediately gave up his plan to continue shooting from the window, and immediately stepped aside.

When he had just left his original position, there was a "chick", and the curtains of the window snapped in two. Ron turned his head, and saw a white-clothed ninja holding a samurai sword standing just behind him.

"It's you again!" Ron said with a headache, she now knew what the big surprise Aideen had prepared for him.

"Meet you again. During this time, I have been learning various magic techniques all over the world. I promise that this time I will never be fooled by your little bullet magic again." Bai Youling swung his samurai sword, pointing at Ron: "Today is the day you die."

In the last duel with Ron, although White Specter ended in failure, he did not become depressed because of it. Instead, after carefully recalling the process of dueling with Ron, he attributed the failure to Ron's magic trick.

After all, he clearly watched Ron stuff the Smith & Wesson m500 revolver into the holster, how could it turn into a Taurus Taurus after pulling it out?Faced with this weird situation, White Ghost, who didn't know the existence of the portable space, could only attribute it all to Ron's magical strength.

So he embarked on a journey of exploration about magic. Until now, when Aideen summoned him to perform a task related to Lorne again, he thought he was a master, and decided to do it himself to settle the grievances with Lorne.

"Really? So you've spent a long time studying magic?" Knowing that White Specter was in the wrong direction, Ron didn't bother to explain it to him, or he was more willing to use this information error to achieve unexpected effects: "Then have you ever thought that during this period of time, I might not be able to improve my magic skills?"

As Ron said, he suddenly raised his hand and shot. He thought he could hit Bai Yougui, but he was caught off guard. Unexpectedly, Bai Yougui waved the katana in an orderly manner, and chopped off the bullets one by one!

The blade that was danced vigorously turned out to be like a wall, blocking everything out. Under the mask, Bai Youling's face showed a trace of color, and success was just around the corner!

But how could Ron do what White Specter wanted?
Seeing that the white ghost was getting closer, Ron threw away the empty revolver, and just behind the white ghost
"Can't you cut bullets? Continue to kill me if you have the ability!" Ron yelled and pulled the trigger.

The firing pin ignites the shotgun primer, the thunder mercury ignites the gunpowder, and the burst gas pushes 12 small lead bullets in the shotgun to spew out from the muzzle. Ordinary bullets can only hit one point, but modern times can use these small lead bullets , covering an entire area with power.

Bai Yougui's gaze could almost capture the movement trajectory of each of these 12 small lead bullets, but it was impossible for him to cut them open one by one, there were a total of 12!It also means that he needs to display 12 knives in an instant, which is beyond the limit of human beings. Faced with this situation, the best way Bai Youling can think of is to avoid it.

"boom!"

The shotgun punched a small hole in the wall behind White Specter. If he hadn't hid behind the pillar in time, he would be a sieve now, but this is not a long-term solution, because Ron's live shotgun is automatic.

"Aren't you good at fighting? Come out for me! Come and chop the bullets!" Ron yelled, while crazily outputting towards the pillar where White Specter was hiding, suppressing him behind the pillar with fierce firepower.

And the white ghost behind the pillar, even at such a dangerous moment, did not forget to calmly calculate the balance of power between the two sides: It is known that Ron's automatic shotgun has a drum capacity of 28 rounds, and he walks from the position he was standing just now to the place where he is hiding. Beside the pillar, it takes a total of 15 steps. According to his current shooting speed, when he walks to the pillar, there will be at least five bullets left in the drum. If he continues to shrink behind the pillar, he must still die.

But what if you don't hide behind a pillar?

With Ron's marksmanship, no matter which side it breaks through from the left and right sides of the pillar, Ron will shoot the bullet at him immediately, and he will die in the end.

"At this point, there is only one way. I hope you are not lying to me, master." Bai Youling sighed and put the sword back into its sheath, and slowly pulled out the second samurai sword from the back. This is a sword with an emerald green blade. It is more appropriate to say that he is a children's toy rather than a murder weapon, but judging from Bai Youling's cautious attitude towards him, it doesn't look like a toy at all.

When he was holding the winning ticket for himself, suddenly his eyes blurred, and an AA-12 automatic shotgun with a drum cartridge appeared in Ron's hand!