Daily life of an American TV drama agent

No wonder the two of them were so surprised, because the man who just bumped into Ron actually had a face that was almost exactly the same as Arthur's!

"Is this you Deckard Shaw?" Arthur asked tentatively: "Man, this game is not fun at all."

The only person Arthur knew who looked almost exactly like him, to the point where it was hard to distinguish between real and fake, was Deckard Shaw. He seriously suspected that this was a prank played by the Shaw brothers on him.

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about, Dyke? I am just me. Rick Ford, a colleague who seems to be poisoned with more than 100 kinds of poisons, is still alive. I advise you to be polite to me, otherwise I will definitely use my pair of poisons to survive." Tear the hands of tigers and leopards, tear you into pieces, feed them to my dogs as midnight snacks, and then poop you out like shit!”

Facing Ron's gun, the man not only did not show any fear, but instead threatened Ron with a very arrogant attitude.

But Ron didn't dare to take him lightly, even though he had just pushed him to the ground like a little chicken.

Because Ron understands a truth deeply, the person with this face must be a ruthless person! Even when he first took over, he felt that his strength, speed, and reflexes were all weak like a rookie, but maybe he was just pretending?

Just like in the game, there are always some masters who open trumpets and pretend to be novices, using the classic pig-killing plate routine to trick novices into entering the game room and killing them all. Ron will not fall for this trick.

What's more, what did he just say? A legendary CIA agent?

The CIA was a secret service agency that competed head-on with the KGB during the Cold War. Although it has fallen into disgrace over the years, those who can get the title of legendary agent are definitely top agents!

All this made Ron more cautious. Maybe this was the strongest character she had ever faced since her debut, but he still hadn't remembered who Rick Ford was.

"You just said you were a CIA agent. Show us your ID and we will let you go, okay?" Ron tightened the revolver in his hand, as if it was the only one that could provide him with a sense of security. This was one of the few times when Ron felt nervous. He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of the CIA, especially after he had just laughed at them.

"Look, this is my ID. Go to hell!" Ford took the opportunity to take out something and suddenly waved his hand and hit Ron's pistol. The speed was as incredible as lightning. He knocked Ron's gun away in an instant and kicked him. When it reached the most vulnerable part of Ron's manhood, Ron fell to his knees in pain like a shrimp. At this time, the gun that was shot away happened to fall in front of Ford, and he directly pushed the barrel of the gun into Ron's mouth...

Of course, the above content is all from Ford's imagination, or it is the original plan.

In fact, in Ron's eyes, this guy who looked like a master punched with an extremely amateurish and slow movement, trying to knock off his pistol.

Oh my God! Even the scammers who teach women self-defense on Douyin would never use such low-level moves. The training Ron received made him take a step forward almost reflexively, while using his elbow to lift his fist. , while raising one knee.

Then, the pirated Arthur lay on the ground holding his balls.

Ron and Arthur looked at each other, stunned.

Ron didn't expect that this person with Guo Da's face would be so good. Arthur was very embarrassed to see a person with a face like his lying on the ground, covering his balls and screaming.

"You two bastards, get down here quickly, there are snipers upstairs!" Rick was rolling in pain while using poor excuses to cover himself.

Ron quickly jumped behind the stone sculpture next to him and quickly looked around. Sure enough, he found a reflective spot on the second floor window opposite. Taking a closer look, it should be the little girl's dressing mirror.

Although it's not a sniper's scope, this guy actually noticed such an imperceptible small point of light while clashing with himself. This is simply...

What's even more rare is that in order to maintain his trashy persona, he was able to attack Ron. He always insisted on being in the scene. Even if a key part was attacked, he would not change his expression and would not use abilities beyond the capabilities of the persona. Strike your opponent.

Well, as expected, people with Guo Da’s face are ruthless characters! Ron's heart once again filled his heart with respect for this legendary CIA agent.

Of course Arthur also noticed the small light spot. After confirming that it was just a little girl putting on makeup by the window, he finally put away the gun he had originally pulled out and reached out to Ford:

"Sorry, brother, we overreacted. I believe you must be a top CIA agent. Please forgive our recklessness."

"Forget it, I have an urgent mission now. I'll let you go for now. I'll come back to settle the score with you after I destroy the nuclear bomb and get it back." Ford realized that the two guys in front of him were ruthless characters that he couldn't afford to offend. He couldn't even think of a confrontation, so he ran into the CIA branch building cursing.

Only two people who were full of respect for his professional skills were left looking at his back for a long time without being able to calm down.

"This is a real talent. It would be great if he was one of ours." Arthur couldn't help but imagine the scene of him performing a mission with Ford and Deckard Shaw. It would feel great.

Of course, Ron thought so too. Not only were they great, but they were also very bright. Three bald guys were enough to light up any corner of the world.

"There will be a chance. Didn't you listen to what he said just now? He is also one of the people who went to track down the whereabouts of the nuclear bomb. I think we will definitely meet again."

At the same time, CIA agents also followed the clues and sent the agent who had just accidentally killed the target person one step ahead to find his daughter. However, this time there was a slight accident in the mission.

Agent Fine had just arrived at Rena's villa, and the other party seemed to have known about it in advance and had been waiting at home for a long time. As soon as Agent Fine entered the house, he was pressed with a pistol and raised his hands.

"lay down your weapon."

"Fan, what happened?!" the fat woman asked anxiously through the communicator.

"Let me guess, it must be the person in your ear who wants to know what happened, right?" The woman brought her delicate red lips to Fawn's ear: "He is going to die soon."

The fat woman used the camera to check around the house and immediately thought of a good idea to break the situation: "Listen, there is a row of knife racks on your right. If you bend down and rush over, you can use the knife to subdue her."

The agent slowly turned around, and the fat man finally saw the woman's face clearly through the camera. This beautiful woman was Rena, the agent's target.

"Let me guess, the people in your ears must have suggested that you use a knife to subdue me, right? But it's too late. Goodbye, CIA bastards~" The woman blew a kiss and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The camera from the agent's perspective fell to the ground.