Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"Didn't you get the sample of the antidote?"

"No, I've already succeeded," Ron paused, his voice a little tangled: "It's just that we encountered a little accident on the way back. The British guys broke the sample, but it wasn't completely without gain, at least. We discovered from the remains that we didn’t have time to destroy in the laboratory that their base should be in Myanmar.”

"Okay, I authorize you to take any action you think is necessary. Is there anything else?" Francis was a little unhappy. If Ron didn't succeed, this meant that he would have to rely on Negotiate with drug dealers to obtain the antidote.

This is a shame for the president of any sovereign country, especially when this country considers itself to be the world's largest hegemon, this shame will be doubled.

"Of course, I would like to apply for assistance from the aircraft carrier formation, if possible..."

Ron was mid-sentence when he was interrupted by Francis: "Listen! Ron, it is impossible for me to send any troops to enter another country without permission just because of your intelligence.

And if you apply now, the whole cycle will take a long time, so you have to do everything by yourself, do you understand? "

"But..." Ron just uttered a word, but the call over there had been disconnected, leaving only a beeping busy tone.

But instead of showing any expression of frustration, Ron laughed happily. His goal had been achieved.

In fact, Ron never thought about getting any help from the military from the beginning. He also knew that it was absolutely impossible. All he wanted was a word from Francis.

Ron knew that as long as he had these words by his side, he would not be punished no matter how big the deal.

"Myanmar? I'm coming~" Ron murmured, boarding the plane to Myanmar.

Of course, there was more than one plane going to Myanmar. Eggsy, his agent teacher Harry, and a group of British ace agents, and the agents from the American branch sitting opposite them had already set off before Ron set off, airborne at After arriving in an open space some distance away from the base of the Golden Circle, we were walking here bit by bit.

It's just that the distance between them is a bit wide, and they clearly lead two different paths in the grass, which seems a bit tense.

"Harry, I think you should apologize to him. You shouldn't have pointed a gun at him in the snowy mountains." Eggsy said as he walked.

But Harry refused: "No, I stick to my judgment. His behavior of breaking the antidote bottle was definitely intentional."

"I think you are still not cured. Your amnesia is still affecting you. Well, we are here." Eggsy opened the grass in front of him. In the open space in front of him, there was a standard American town in the heat of Myanmar. The rapid rain forest rises from the ground, looking out of place with the surrounding villages.

This is exactly the goal of their trip, Poppy Town, the base of the Golden Circle.

Eggsy nodded to Agent Whiskey, who came closer and said, "How about we divide our forces into two groups now?"

"Of course, Merlin, you follow me, and we'll start after we get the signal." Harry replied simply, not sounding like he had lost his memory at all.

But as soon as Merlin took a step, there was a "click" and he immediately stopped motionless: "I seem to have stepped on a landmine."

"Let me just say, walking in this kind of tropical rainforest is like using yourself as a human torpedo." Ron's voice suddenly appeared in the public channel of the wireless earphones.

Because Ron had their Kingsman's communication channel, it was not surprising that the voice appeared on the channel, and the appearance of his voice also marked that Ron should at least be near them.

"Ron!" Eggsy's face showed excitement. After several cooperations, Eggsy has gradually become Ron's little fan: "You are finally here, where are you?"

"Heaven." Ron slowly uttered two words. Eggsy raised his head thoughtfully, only to realize that a low-frequency buzzing sound was coming from far and near. It wasn't until the thing jumped over their heads that they realized it was A weird looking helicopter.

Whose helicopter will have four rotors? !

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! It's in the sky, shoot it down quickly!" The drug dealers on the ground also immediately discovered Ron's aircraft, immediately pulled up their guns and fired at the aircraft in the sky.

"Tch~ It's really a primitive man's trick." Ron mocked and pressed the launch button. The four rockets mounted under the cabin immediately flew out like arrows and plunged into the guard team at the door.

"Boom~" The five militants immediately turned into a pile of minced flesh and scattered into the air.

"If I were you, just stand there and wait for a while until we finish taking care of the garbage inside and then rescue you." Ron parked the aircraft and said to Merlin, but when he saw Eggsy and others , his brows couldn’t help but frown.

"Where are your weapons?"

"This is it." Eggsy patted his handbag proudly, and the box clicked, revealing a gun muzzle.

"Well, it seems you haven't learned enough from me." Ron shook his head in disappointment and took two AR rifles from the cabin and threw them to them: "Remember, on the battlefield, rifles are always better than rifles. Pistols, or other agent equipment that is more concealing than practical."

As he spoke, Ron took out another AR rifle and fired a long burst at the door. It was like a poor movie matching Ron's performance. Ron had just pulled the trigger, and several people jumped out from behind the door. Militants.

"Puff..." The bullets shot out bloody flowers in the militants' chests.

"He actually used his chest to catch bullets. I have been doing this for so long. This is the first time I have seen such a stupid villain." Ron complained, holding the gun and walking forward slowly as if walking in his own backyard.

Eggsy and Harry looked at each other for a step, picked up their guns, ran two steps quickly, passed Ron and rushed towards the door.

"Da da da……"

As soon as Harry used bullets to suppress fire at the door, Eggsy immediately shook his handbag, and the handbag turned into a shield-like thing in front of him. Eggsy held the shield, and Harry put the gun on his shoulder. Each one crashed through the gate like a small mobile tank.

"It turns out that thing can transform. It's such a boring invention."

The professionalism of Ronte's British agent is simply speechless. What age are you still playing such crude tricks? This is simply a useless invention~

Ron felt that the old man's mecha was much easier to use than this thing.