Daily life of an American TV drama agent

It has never been Ron's personal style to ignore danger, and Ron didn't believe that Aideen would give up action before getting what he wanted.

The ninja who had dueled with Ron might be. It can be seen that he has the pride of a strong man and has his own bottom line: not to kill women.

But the same cannot be said for other Aideen.

This is also true. Ron arranged for Finch to use his hacking skills to control nearby cameras to observe for a few days, and finally found suspicious people nearby. The professor's next-door neighbors: a Korean couple who had just moved in and seemed very friendly.

When Ron looked at the photo, he didn't feel unfamiliar at all, because Ron had met the couple more than once and would greet him at the door almost every day during his morning jog.

"The CIA's agents are really becoming more and more ineffective. Are they even too lazy to check the people who moved in at such a coincidence?" Ron complained in his heart, and the person had already arrived outside the house next door.

There was no light in the room, which was in stark contrast to the bustle of the professor's house next door, but Ron knew that in the darkness, there must be a pair of eyes watching over there.

Ron carefully walked along the corner to the door, not finding any detectors along the way. This was obviously different from the way he knew Aideen behaved.

"Isn't this too careless? Not even an alarm sensor is safe? Are bad guys so rubbish now that they have been infected by the CIA?" Ron looked in from the window while humiliating the CIA on a daily basis.

There was a man lying on the window sill, using a telescope to observe the next door as Ron expected, but his posture was a bit strange. Ron didn't understand it at first, but when he thought that the other person was Korean, he immediately gave up his doubts.

Who knows what kind of weird problems a race that eats kimchi every day will have~

The man's wife was lying on the sofa next to her. She probably fell asleep during the observation shift. Ron took out his gun, counted three numbers in his mind, and suddenly kicked the door open: "IRS! Don't move!"

But the two of them seemed to have not heard anything and still had no reaction.

Only then did Ron realize something was wrong. He turned on the light and walked over. There was an inconspicuous wound on each of the two people's backs, with a kunai inserted into them. The two people were already dead. The temperature of the bodies was already cold when they were touched. , indicating that he has been dead for at least an hour.

As for who did it? Is there any need to guess?

It must be the White Ghost, it's written all over the wall.

This time I lost. I am willing to admit defeat. My people have been cleaned up. You can rest assured that we will compete again next time. I look forward to fighting you again. ——White Ghost respectfully.

"Tch, it's unnecessary. It sounds like I can't figure it out myself." Ron muttered dissatisfiedly, called Mr. and Mrs. Smith to handle the follow-up and left the house.

Although I don't know when chivalry became popular among ninjas, this incident is over now, and Hobbs and the others just need to slowly look for information.

As for Ron?

He rubbed his growling stomach. It was time for him to go to his brother's house for some food. He hadn't eaten anything since he was at Ah Han's shop.

"Is there any way to make our comic shop stand out among its peers? Ah~! Ron, why are you here?" Sheldon walked into the apartment and threw the key into the bowl. When he looked up, he found Ron sitting In his special seat, he was startled.

"I was hungry, so I ordered a pizza. Of course, it was with your money. Are you hungry? Do you want to order some together?" Ron held up the pizza and greeted Howard and the others behind Sheldon:

"By the way, to answer your question just now, the people who buy comics are all children, except you, of course. If you can get more children to go to your store, the business will be very good."

Sheldon glared at the cushion under Ron's butt in displeasure: "That's my seat, get out of my seat."

"OK~" Ron moved his butt: "I don't know, when did you have a comic book store?"

"Just now, we planned to invest in Stuart and reopen his comic book store, so that the few of us will be bookstore owners." Leonard happily took the pizza: "I have dreamed of having my own comic book store since I was a child. We will definitely make a fortune!"

Several other friends also looked happy, but Ron was depressed. Why did he feel as if everyone had to do business tonight?

"Okay, geniuses, congratulations on making your dream come true~" Ron rolled his eyes insincerely, but still kindly reminded: "But about getting rich... have you ever thought about why Stewart has been opening a comic book store for so long? Or a pauper?"

The four heads shook their heads together. Their smart little heads couldn't figure out what opening a comic book store has to do with this?

Ron was helpless and could only continue to remind: "Okay, since we are opening a store, do you have any business plan?"

Several people were silent, and Rajesh suddenly had an idea: "We plan to build a van to pick up children on the street and bring them to the bookstore. What do you think?"

"What a great idea!" Sheldon greatly praised this: "We can go to places where there are many children to guard them, such as schools, parks, and toy stores!"

"Wait? Are you saying that your idea is to get a van and drive around on the street to pick up children?"

"Of course!" The four heads nodded in unison.

"Are you going to lure them into the car with candy?" Ron quietly picked up the phone and asked for the last time.

"This is an even better idea! Ron, you are a business genius. Do you want to work with us?!" Howard jumped up excitedly.

If he jumped ten centimeters more, he would have hit Yao Ming's knee.

"Hello? Los Angeles Police Department? There is a group of kidnappers here, planning to use candy to lure children into the van..." Ron pressed the phone.

"Hey! Wait! Ron, what are you doing?" Leonard was anxious.

"Of course I'll call the police to arrest you."

"We are not kidnappers!"

Ron put down his phone: "Reflect on our conversation just now, gentlemen."

"Okay, I understand." Leonard lowered his head after thinking about it: using candy and toys to trick children into a van without a license plate in places where children often hang out, such as schools or parks, is not a common practice for kidnapping. A routine?

Sheldon looked confused: "Hey! What do you understand? Why don't I understand anything?"

"It doesn't matter, you don't need to understand. In short, this method won't work, unless you want to be locked in an iron cage with a dozen prisoners who were imprisoned for theft and robbery, and you can only pee in front of them. In the basin." Ron said, ignoring Sheldon's feelings.