Daily life of an American TV drama agent

The next day, Ron and the team of scientists came to Howard's laboratory for breakfast as usual.

"It's really interesting. I didn't expect that a thermoforming hydraulic press can be used to make breakfast." Ron couldn't help but admired. These scientists are really good at playing. They actually used a thermoformer to press sandwiches for breakfast, which is very efficient. It's scary, a sandwich can be made in just three minutes.

"If you are short of money one day, how about using this thing to make sandwiches and sell them?"

"Then you will definitely go bankrupt." Howard turned on the machine, took out a freshly made tuna sandwich and sat next to Ron: "Can you imagine? This thing cost the school $170,000. Do you want to come? one?"

Howard friendly handed a sandwich to Eggsy, who was standing awkwardly next to him, but Ron snatched the sandwich away while it was still in the air: "I'm sorry, dear gentlemen, even though I promised Mycroft You guys will help together, but this help does not include breakfast, I’m very sorry.”

He said he was sorry, but Ron didn't mean to apologize at all. Yes, he did it on purpose.

Mycroft told him on the phone yesterday that in addition to the destroyed part of Kings Agent in the UK, there are still some remnants left in the United States, which still exist in the name of a winery.

Even if Ron has never considered himself an American, he still feels disgusted by this kind of behavior. Anyone who is caught doing petty tricks under their noses will feel this way. Naturally, this disgust was also angered by Ron and Egg came to seek help. On Xi and Merlin.

Especially when they found him at the California Institute of Technology, it further showed that his personal exoskeleton mecha project had been under the surveillance of the other party. This made Ron feel like he was being stripped naked.

Sure enough, even in the 21st century, the habit of British gentlemen stealing wherever they go has not changed at all. Now he finally understands why Kingsman has so many high-tech equipment, all of which were stolen from others.

He wasn't sure how much they knew about his mecha technology, but even if they did, it didn't matter. Anyway, the technical difficulty of the thing itself wasn't much, it was just an idea.

Even if they don't steal, various countries have actually started their own plans for individual soldier exoskeleton equipment, but they are more concerned about cost and pursue the cost-effectiveness of mass production, while Ron is only pursuing one thing, that It's performance.

So what if they stole it? Who has ever seen a mass-produced Zaku capable of fighting a special version of Gundam?

"It's okay, I'm not very hungry anyway." Eggsy said calmly, but as soon as he finished speaking, his stomach made a "gurgling" sound like a drum, which exposed his lie.

In fact, he and Merlin had barely eaten anything since they were attacked yesterday.

"I'll sell you this breakfast for 10 yuan. I'm talking about euros, not dollars."

Ron pushed the sandwich he had just snatched in front of Eggsy, who thanked him and started eating immediately. Even though he was very hungry, he still acted gracefully. Ron curled his lips in disdain. He was already a loser, so why did he pretend to be so?

"Listen, if I hadn't happened to be investigating the Golden Circle case, I wouldn't have wanted to get involved in your muddy waters. There are conditions for my agreement to Mycroft's request for help. First of all, you have to tell me what happened to you. Defeated by someone?"

"He was betrayed by a guy wearing a mechanical arm. He was once a member of our Kings Agents and later betrayed. According to our intelligence, he had joined the mysterious organization called the Golden Circle. Eggsy also discovered when fighting him The gold tattoo on his body.”

Merlin played the video copied from Eggsy's glasses to Ron. On the video, a yellow ring tattoo on the man's chest was clearly visible: "Although Eggsy failed to subdue him in the end, we kept his robotic arm. Come down."

Merlin took out a robotic arm from his bag and placed it on the table: "That's it. For some reasons, it was left in our agent's car, but none of us expected that this robotic arm could be used remotely. Remote controlled.

The traitor used it to invade our system, then find the addresses of all the agents and launch missiles to destroy us all. "

"Wow~" The robotic arm full of technology attracted the enthusiastic gazes of the three scientists as soon as it appeared. Even Ron couldn't help but pick up the robotic arm and look at it carefully. However, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it looked. Ron suddenly felt something in his heart and began to He started mocking: "You're not going to tell me that traitor of yours is named the Winter Soldier, are you? If I hadn't seen Captain America, I almost would have believed it.

What else are you going to say next? A sweet potato spirit named Thanos is coming to Earth soon. Can the world be saved only by letting your boss Mycroft's brother put on a magic robe? Is there anything more ridiculous than this? Please, gentlemen, don't fool me with those third-rate comic plots, I need the truth! "

Ron felt like he had been fooled. Isn't this the plot in Captain America? The problem is that he has verified countless times that this is a relatively normal world without superpowers such as SHIELD or Doctor Strange. Now Merlin puts the Winter Soldier's mechanical arm in front of him and tells him that this thing can actually Having unlimited manpower and being able to remotely control and invade computers is just a joke.

"No, Ron, what they said may be true!" Howard took apart the robotic arm and said in surprise: "Look, there is a sensor here that can receive external signals. Ron, this is really a sensor." The robotic arm can only be controlled by remote control, give me five minutes and I will be able to control it right away!”

Inside the opened mechanical casing, a complex circuit board was exposed. Although Ron couldn't understand the purpose of these circuits, it did not prevent him from trusting Howard's judgment.

"Okay, then I will change the conditions we negotiated before. Now this thing is mine. Now let's continue the previous topic. Have you brought all the things I want?"

Merlin opened another suitcase and threw it on the ground. It contained an umbrella, leather shoes, lighter and other special equipment for the Kingsman. This was part of Ron's conditions for providing assistance.

Ron picked up an umbrella and pulled the mechanism in the hiding place below. With a bang, a rubber bullet shot out of the top of the umbrella and hit the wall.

Ron nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, the rest will be given after this incident is over. Gentlemen, where should we go now?"

"United Distilleries, Kentucky."

Ron smiled: "Kentucky? I think you'll like the fried chicken there."