Daily life of an American TV drama agent

Ron hung up the phone and called Toretto immediately. At this time, Toretto had just escaped from Barak's men with O'Connor, and was relieved to learn that they were temporarily safe.

Ron wasn't too worried at first. Toretto himself was not weak. In addition, this time he did not escape alone, but took his sister and O'Connor with him, plus the help of local Vince.

The life was relatively free and easy.

The only regret is that because of O'Connor's greed, Toretto and his gang, who had already faded out of the FBI's sight, were targeted again, along with the car they drove away.

Although Hobbes didn't say it, based on his experience, he would definitely find that Toretto's carjacking operation was unusual, and he might have already begun to collect intelligence.

It's impossible to help Hobbes capture Toretto, but it seems fun to go with Toretto to cause trouble for Hobbes.

What’s even more interesting is that there is another 100 million US dollars there! This money was really dirty, and Ron only had to pay a small amount of state and federal taxes to pocket it as a bonus.

No doubt, this is also one of the powers of the IRS.

The only thing that made him a little unhappy about this incident was probably the fact that O'Connor, the bitch, had not given up his pursuit of Mia and had been following Toretto.

Thinking of this, Ron has already started planning when to leave for Brazil.

At the same time, in a dilapidated warehouse in Rio de Janeiro, Toretto hung up the phone and shouted to the empty warehouse.

"Mia?"

"I'm here," Mia, who was behind the corner, heard her brother's voice, and her anxious heart finally let go, and she quickly rushed into Toretto's arms: "Are you okay? I'm worried to death."

Toretto took a wrench from Mia's hand, which she had just picked up for self-defense: "As expected of a woman from the Toretto family."

"Where is Vince?" Mia smiled and found that there seemed to be one less person coming back.

O'Connor persisted in his skepticism: "That's a good question."

"He will be back soon." Toretto didn't want to dwell on this issue and walked into the warehouse first.

"Guys, there are pictures of you two all over the news now, and everyone says we killed the DEA people." Mia rolled her eyes behind Toretto.

If he looked back at this time, he would definitely find that Mia's actions looked very much like someone he knew.

"This means that we are now their most wanted criminals," O'Connor analyzed the current situation with a solemn expression: "The local police will be chasing us everywhere, as well as the FBI, their agents are everywhere!"

"They're going to deploy their elite police force and we have to get out of here as soon as possible."

More than that?

They are still wanted by the underworld in Rio. It can be said that they are now wanted by both black and white.

Toretto picked up the screwdriver on the table and prepared to dismantle the car: "The only thing that's certain is that they want this car. There must be some secret inside. We have to figure it out to know what the situation we are facing is." .”

Ron had vaguely reminded him in the call he gave him just now that the other party's madness seemed to be related to the two stolen cars. With Toretto's cleverness, it was not difficult to guess that there must be a particularly important secret hidden in this car!

…

In Los Angeles, after being rejected by Ron, Hobbs immediately dialed a number on his cell phone after hanging up the phone.

"Hobbes, how are your manpower preparations over there? When can we set off?" an old voice sounded on the phone.

"Very bad! Anonymous." Hobbes was in a very bad mood: "Jack left almost all novices behind. Asking me to take these rookies to arrest people across the country, you might as well give me a group of kittens. At least they can really do it." Caught the mouse.”

Anonymous pondered for a moment: "Okay, I can help you hire a group of mercenaries from Blackwater Company to help you work. Blackwater Company can be completely regarded as my people, but you have to remember that catching fugitives is just incidental. Your real purpose is..."

"Shut up Barak forever. I know you have told me many times." Hobbes said impatiently: "Don't tell me a word of your political tricks. I don't want to get involved with your political tricks at all." Beach muddy water!

As long as the people are in place, I will definitely complete the task, but you have to promise that after I come back, you will help me find the people as soon as possible! "

"Don't worry, these are just minor problems. I can also ask your high school classmates to be assigned to your jurisdiction after they complete their special agent training. Go ahead, my big boy."

"OK, when will the manpower be available for me?"

"Now," Anonymous took another mobile phone and sent a text message: "In an hour, there will be a C27 ​​transport plane waiting for you at the military airport north of Los Angeles. There will be everything you need on the plane."

"I mean, including the manpower and weapons you need, I wish you a pleasant journey. Beep...beep..."

As soon as Anonymous finished speaking, a busy signal came from Hobbs' cell phone: "Old guy, the phone hung up so fast!"

"Ding!"

As soon as the phone screen lit up, the other party had already sent the location of the airport. Hobbs turned in a direction on the road and drove towards the airport.

At this time, Ron had already locked the doors and windows (to prevent Penny from attacking at night) and fell asleep.

Five hours later, while Ron was still sleeping, Hobbes' plane landed in Rio de Janeiro.

"Bang!"

The hatch at the back of the fuselage opened, and Hobbs walked out immediately. He turned around with authority and began to lecture the soldiers behind him:

"Listen, what we are chasing is a group of professional drivers. They like speed and are not afraid to take risks, so Zhunde will have enough ammunition to pursue them with all their strength and catch them all!"

Hobbes's gaze passed over the faces of the new men one by one, and he was extremely satisfied. These people have seen blood, they must be very useful, and in addition to combatants, there are also talents who are proficient in various skills.

I have to say that Anonymous’ arrangements are really considerate.

"The most important thing is, absolutely, absolutely, never let them get the car." Hobbes said three absolutes in a row with a solemn expression.

He didn't know Toretto, he only knew from the information that he was the best driver in Los Angeles, but he had seen Ron's driving skills. When they were partners in the past, Ron had led him to save the day with his superb driving skills many times, so he had the impression that he was the best driver in Los Angeles. profound.

In his opinion, as long as the driver to be captured has half the strength of Ron, the arrest will become extremely troublesome.

Although this is a secondary mission, if you just kill Barak and then return empty-handed, it is simply unacceptable to the perfectionist Hobbes.