Daily life of an American TV drama agent

Tang Ren was like a lily swaying in the wind, swaying back and forth to the music in the arms of the biker gang boss. Occasionally, his face was moved so that when he faced Ron, his face was full of helplessness. Love expression.

"Help me, junior brother~"

"Can't forget you and write you in the diary

Can't forget that you are still thinking about me

…”

And Ron had already taken out his cell phone and turned on the video mode. This would become another masterpiece in his collection after the video of Sheldon lying in his own urine and convulsing. At the same time, he didn't remember to send it back to Don. Ren gave an encouraging look.

"Come on, senior brother, you can do it."

"Oh summer, summer passes quietly, I still miss you

Every word you say reminds me of you

…”

The cheerful music soon came to an end. Just when Tang Ren thought the nightmare was finally over, the motorcycle gang boss hugged him and got into the photo sticker machine together to take a photo sticker with a rose petal frame...

At night, Ron and Tang Ren finally came out of the bar.

"Don't tell anyone what happened in the bar just now!" After a friendly and friendly atmosphere, Tang Ren and the three of them got some spare clothes from the motorcycle gang, and finally they no longer had to be naked.

"Hahaha, don't worry, I won't say it, I will just keep it forever." Ron still smiled unkindly, and then Qin Feng and Song Yi laughed together.

"How dare you laugh!" Tang Ren was furious when he saw Song Yi: "If I hadn't saved you, would I have ended up like this?"

As Tang Ren said this, he started to fight with Song Yi, but Ron was in no mood to continue the fight with them because he had just received a message.

"Stop a moment," Ron held Tang Ren and Song Yi's heads: "Let me tell you something, I'm going back to Los Angeles."

Tang Ren turned around and said, "Wait a minute, junior brother, aren't you investigating the case with us? Are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"There is no way. Now that you are on the wanted list, as a law enforcer, of course I can't continue to walk with you. This will have a bad impact." Ron showed the information on his phone to the three of them.

This little influence was nothing to Ron. If he wanted to, he could cancel the wanted order in a minute. He was simply tired of playing in New York and had no intention of sleeping on the streets with Tang Ren and the others.

As for why he didn't help them, it was entirely out of Ron's bad taste. When he could bully his senior brother, he would not let go of the opportunity. Moreover, he knew the plot well and knew that they would be safe in the end.

In addition, another important reason is that Uncle Qi has already made a will and donated all his property after his death to the church, so there is no need to go to the dying old man again.

The church has always played an important role in the United States. Not only is it tax-exempt, but it also has a large number of believers, which means that every time there is an election, they are the key targets for politicians to please.

Even if the big guys behind Ron want to stay in the political arena, they must be polite to these big churches, so Ron will not get into trouble.

"Damn! Are we guilty of anything?!" Tang Ren shouted in disbelief.

"We escaped with the suspect, so it's natural for us to be recognized as an accomplice, right?"

Qin Feng analyzed rationally, and Ron nodded approvingly. Of the trio, this one was indeed reliable, and the other two were one who was funny and the other who was full of evil and scheming.

It's a miracle that such a strange combination was able to solve the case in the end.

"That's right, so if you want to continue investigating the case, you have to rely on yourselves." Ron patted the stunned Tang Ren on the shoulder and said with a smirk.

"Damn, you ungrateful fellow, you actually plan to abandon your own senior brother and just run away?"

"Senior brother, is there still a relative? Qin Feng is still your nephew. Ask him if he would leave you if he had the chance?"

"It's your fault, we're your fault." Qin Feng nodded and agreed.

"Then what should we do now? We are wanted, we can't even stay in a hotel, and we are dressed like this. Junior brother, you must help me. You are so rich, is there any house in New York that we can stay in?"

Tang Ren held Ron's hand and prayed.

Ron quickly took his hands away from Tang Ren's dirty body: "I don't have a house, but I can think of a way for you to live in it."

Ron bent down and picked up a newspaper from the ground: "Here, if you sleep on the street, you can cover yourself with this. Although it is useless, it is definitely better than nothing."

"Junior brother, remember when I pooped and peed..."

"Huh?" Ron glared, and Tang Ren immediately stopped talking nonsense: "For the sake of me being a punching bag for you every day and practicing boxing with you, why don't you help us get rid of our clothes~"

"Clothes?" Ron raised his chin and looked at the trio of strangely dressed people. To be honest, the clothes the bikers lent them were definitely not bad. Even the leather jacket that the boss specifically reported to Tang Ren was still the same. real leather.

But I don’t know why, but no matter how I look at them, I feel that their temperaments don’t match. The fierce motorcycle jackets worn by three people gave them a bit of an African refugee look.

Just as the four of them walked to the shop window, Tang Ren suddenly stopped and stood in front of Ron. His eyes kept glancing back and forth between the clothes displayed in the window and Ron.

Crazy hints.

"These clothes are pretty good, so I'll help you a little bit more." After Ron finished speaking, he stood up the collar of his windbreaker and pulled the zipper all the way to the top, turning it into a big stand-up collar that instantly covered the windbreaker collar. Covered most of his face.

Tang Ren had a vague feeling: "Junior brother, what do you want to do?"

Ron had already bent down and used a knife to pry open the manhole cover on the ground. He grabbed one end with both hands and swung it hard. After turning around three times, he finally finished accumulating power and Ron let go.

The manhole cover flew out and smashed the window into pieces with a bang.

"Woooo~" The alarm started to sound, but Ron had already stripped off the clothes on the three plastic models and threw them into Tang Ren's hands: "Why are you still standing there? Run!"

"Ah?" Tang Ren was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran away in a panic: "Thank you, junior brother. Goodbye, junior brother~"

Qin Feng and Song Yi were in a daze for a while and then hurriedly chased after them: "Wait for me!"

Ron shook his head, leaned against the wall, filled out a check for twice the price, threw it into the window, and walked away. He walked across two blocks and took a taxi to the airport.

He had already booked his flight for the night when he was at the bar, and now he was just about to get some sleep and go home. It was time to go back and comfort those women.