Daily life of an American TV drama agent

Ron patted his chest confidently and said, "Defuse bombs~ It's not easy. I'm the best at this, leave it to me."

"Please pat yourself on the chest next time, thank you." A big tic-tac-toe appeared above Sam's head, and he took Ron's weird hand away.

"Really? How do you plan to dismantle it?" Thinking of Finch's explanation, Rise asked again worriedly. Who would have thought that it would be better not to ask. After asking this question, Ron's answer immediately made him break out in a cold sweat.

"Of course it's the simplest way. Find a powerful bomb and throw it into the house. With just one click, no matter how many bombs there are, it will be done all at once. We don't even have to go in."

As he said that, Ron took out a lunch box, which contained something like plasticine, but everyone who had been in the army knew that it was a C4 bomb, the same kind that was stuck to the gas tank in the house.

Ron was right about one thing. If the bomb from this lunch box was stuck on the door, it would be enough to detonate the bomb in the house. Of course, Jack's friend, who was the hostage, would also be blown up to the west.

After hearing Ron's hell speech, the person tied to the chair began to struggle violently. Reese quickly snatched Ron's lunch box: "Oh my God! Did you learn how to dismantle bombs from the Russian special forces? There are still hostages inside. ! I’ll put this away for you first.”

Rise squatted next to the hostage, carefully observed the structure of the bomb, and continued: "Your friend is sitting on the improvised bomb. Don't worry, he will be fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cell phone tied to the hostage suddenly lit up. It was one of the Marines who beat Jack yesterday:

"That's not necessarily true. We said we were going to come alone, but you brought this man in a suit and a cowboy with you. Then they will also be in trouble. If they leave us, just press the button and your good friend will stay where he is. Explode, if you dare to move it, it will explode on the spot, got it? Sailors!"

"I see."

Jack gritted his teeth and agreed. However, before the satisfied expression could stay on the Marine's face for a second, something unexpected happened.

Ron suddenly cut the back of Jack's neck with his palm. The arteries were compressed, resulting in insufficient blood supply to the brain. Jack immediately fell down. Then Ron pulled away Rise who was blocking the camera and said fiercely to the camera: "Boy, Who told you that we planned to protect him? Let me tell you frankly, I am interested in your goods, and I heard that you are planning to sell those diamonds in Los Angeles? Didn’t you find out in advance who owns Los Angeles? "

"This is impossible, you are obviously with the sailors!" There was a hint of panic in the Marines' eyes, and Ron caught it keenly.

"Really? How about this?" Ron grabbed the unconscious Jack by his collar and dragged him to his friend. He took back the lunch box that Reese had just snatched, installed a detonating device, and attached it to Jack. body, and then retreat to the door.

"I'm counting dozens now, and then we press the button together to see which of us has a more powerful bomb and can blow up the corpse more. How about it?"

Reese understood Ron's thoughts in an instant, and immediately retreated behind Ron, making a fierce look.

The Marines on the opposite side were indifferent, but Ron, who was attentive, noticed through the reflection of water stains on the ground that his hand was stirring back and forth under the camera. This was a sign of nervousness, and Ron knew that he had made the right bet.

Through Jack's words, we can know that he does not know about the diamonds. He is a complete outsider. He just helps his friends unload the goods, and the unloaded goods happen to contain diamonds.

So why can’t the diamond’s original owner, the Marines, find it?

There was only one possibility, and that was that the place where they unloaded the goods was not the place designated by the Marine Corps. Although Ron had not asked, he was now almost 100% sure that the place where Jack and the others unloaded the goods was the place designated by his friends.

He must have discovered the secret of the diamonds long ago and deliberately conveyed the wrong unloading location to Jack in order to hack the diamonds.

That's why the other party acted so nervously, because once Jack and his friends are dead, no one will know where the diamond is.

After figuring out the link, Ron would be more confident about the next thing.

"Ten, nine, eight..." Ron smiled and raised the bomb remote control to the opposite side of the phone, shook it at the Marines, and started counting down.

"Whatever you want, they are just two little thieves. If you kill them, you will kill them."

Ron took out a ten-dollar bill and said, "That makes sense. Do you want to make a bet? I'll pay you ten dollars. I'll bet that the body parts I explode will be more than yours."

"Just bet." The Marine continued to insist.

"OK then continue, 7, 6, 5..."

Ron continued to count down, and when it counted down to three, the Marines on the opposite side finally couldn't bear the pressure and shouted loudly: "Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!"

"What? Don't you want to continue?" Ron had a joking smile on his lips.

"Well, you win, you villain! What do you want?"

"Look, it's over already. Why did you bet with me just now?" The Marines who couldn't hold on anymore finally surrendered, and Ron showed a winner's smile: "Don't worry, this batch of goods is still yours. , I will not be greedy and take away things that originally belong to you. Everyone on the island knows that I, Ron, have always been the most disciplined. I only take my share of tolls, so this batch of diamonds we How about thirty-seven?"

Under the anxious eyes of the Marine Corps, Ron Tuqiong saw his target thrown away. After hearing what he said, the Marine Corps finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thirty percent is indeed not high. I promised that as soon as we receive the goods, we will hand over your 30% diamond to you. Where do you plan to trade it?"

"Wait, did you make a mistake? I said 30-70."

"Yes, we agreed, so are there any problems?" The Marine frowned, and he had a vague feeling of something bad.

"Of course there is a problem. Why do you think you should take the lion's share of my territory? 70%, that's mine!"

Ron took a step forward, squeezed his face into the camera, and declared in an extremely domineering manner. Reese behind him and Samn who had just come over covered their faces in shame, Ron is this guy~

It’s absolutely amazing!

While collecting Finch's labor fees, he also issued false invoices and reimbursed high compensation. He even wanted to take another bite of the Marine Corps' stolen goods.

, if plucking the feathers of a goose can be used to describe a person's greed, then Ron's behavior is to directly cook the wild goose, leaving only the feathers.

At this level, even the stingiest capitalist on Wall Street would have to kneel on the ground and call him master.

Even an ordinary person cannot accept such conditions, let alone Marines with explosive personalities.

"This is simply impossible! Those diamonds were what we worked so hard to snatch from Somali pirates! Your behavior is simply a bandit!"

"What? You can grab it, but I can't?" Ron moved a chair from the room and sat at the door, crossed his legs, and said calmly.

One sentence almost made the Marines so angry that they vomited blood.

"This is different! Somali pirates are robbers! It is only natural that we steal things from robbers! Americans will not rob Americans!" In desperation, the Marines even used slogans.

"Fart!" Ron's face changed: "How come Americans don't rob Americans? Now the amount of robbery in the United States is less than 900 US dollars, and the law doesn't even convict it!"

"But we are our own! Sir!"

"Who is one of your own? Let me tell you, only those who pay me money are my own, and everyone else is my enemy! Tell me, will you give me this diamond or not?!"

Ron held up the bomb remote and threatened.

Reese and Samn behind him looked weird. They were obviously the ones rescuing the hostages, but now that Ron was messing with them, they seemed to be robbers. It was amazing.

"Don't explode! Don't be impulsive! Let us discuss it."

The Marine turned away from the screen to confer with his comrades, and there was a vague whisper on the cell phone communication that was still open.

A minute later, when the Marine from before returned to the video, he had a look of defeat on his face: "Okay, we agreed to your request. Can you defuse the bomb now?"

"Of course not. How do I know if what you said is true?" Ron, like a magic trick, took out two more lunch boxes from his body and tied bombs to Jack and his friends: "In order to facilitate trust between us, Now it's up to the two of them to get our diamonds back. Before they give the diamonds to us, either of us can detonate at any time and blow them into pieces. I think this is the fairest method for both of us. You What do you think?"

Now that the matter has come to this, what else can the Marines say? I could only nod helplessly: "You're right."

"OK, let's hang up now. To be honest, your appearance is a bit unsatisfactory. I really can't bear to take another look at it. I strongly suggest that you use the money to have plastic surgery after you put the diamond in your hands. I can give you If you recommend a good store, I can get a 19% discount if you tell me your name."

After Ron finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone without waiting for a reaction. Only then did Reese and Samn have the opportunity to get closer.

"Thank you, Ron. If it weren't for you, today would have been a very difficult day to end."

"You're welcome, use people's money to eliminate disasters. Don't forget to remind Finch to transfer the money quickly." Ron patted Rise on the shoulder and explained.

Samn rolled his eyes and sarcastically said, "I thought only women were interested in diamonds, and men thought it was an IQ tax. I didn't expect you to be interested in those shiny things too. Is there a little girl living in your heart?" ?”

"No, it's just that you don't think it would be nice to let your woman wear a bra made of diamonds and dance under dim lights?" Ron said, while glancing down at Sam's chest: "By the way, By the way, what’s your underwear size?”

"34c, why do you want to give me one too?"

"Of course, if you want," Ron said with a beautiful expression: "I remember you are Iranian, don't you know belly dance? It is said that in ancient times, traditional Muslim nobles would let their favorite concubines wear jewel-encrusted clothes. Dance clothes, belly dancing in a candle-lit tent, I wonder if I have this blessing?"

"If you want, you can give it a try," Summern chuckled. Zhao Rong made it unclear what she was thinking: "Finch knows where I live. At eight o'clock in the evening, do you dare to come?"

Behind the two of them, Rise was already digging out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes in embarrassment.

He felt that he should not have come, or should not have appeared in the mission with Ron. Almost every time he cooperated with Ron before, Ron would steal all the limelight, making him seem like a passerby.

Of course this time was no exception. While Ron was flirting there, he pushed Jack and his two friends to the place where the diamonds were hidden, took them out, and traded them with the Marine Corps.

After the transaction was completed, Ron's share of the diamonds was sent to the jewelry maker he designated. Finally, it was returned to Ron with Finch's check and a pick-up order for 13 diamond corsets.

The most hateful thing is that during the whole process, Ron was dating Samn almost all the time.

"Thank you, Reise, when you plan to change jobs from Finch, if you forget to tell me, I will definitely give you a job that satisfies you."

Ron took out his things from Reese's hands and turned to look at Samn: "Then we have agreed. When the clothes are ready, we will go to your apartment to drink together."

At Caltech, Sheldon and Amy were warmly welcomed back to school.

"Welcome back, Amy, let me see the engagement ring." As soon as they met, Raj immediately took Amy's hand impatiently: "It's really beautiful."

"Hey! Hey! Hey! She is my woman now. Go and see your girlfriend." Sheldon said coolly.

"Hey! I even prepared an engagement gift for you, a Neptune figure. I'm starting to regret it!" Raj muttered dissatisfied.

"Bring the gifts, so you don't have to look around. By the way, there are also yours, oh! That's great! Leonard, you actually bought me a model train!"

Sheldon excitedly started the gift-receiving mode. If Reese were in this place, he would definitely be able to tell his blood relationship with Ron from the way he hugged each other.

The two brothers' movements and eyes during the robbery were exactly the same!

While it was warming up, a hand suddenly appeared on the table: "This is my gift, a wedding ring for you."

"Ron!" Sheldon looked up and was delighted at first, then curled his lips: "Isn't this another brother bond you issued? Growing up, all my pocket money was deceived by you and little George into buying this. I haven’t seen a penny of profit from my brother’s debt until now!”

"Who told you not to read the terms of the contract clearly? If there is force majeure, the bonds will not be paid." Ron said funnyly: "But I guarantee that you will be satisfied with this gift, which is enough to cancel all our debts."

Brother Bonds is an income-generating business developed by Ron and George Jr. as children to turn Sheldon's pocket money into dating funds for their brothers.

"I want to see what tricks you are playing this time!" Sheldon said as he opened the box. For a moment, the bright light almost blinded him.

"Oh my God! A diamond ring as big as a pigeon egg! You are so generous! Ron!"