Daily life of an American TV drama agent

Ethan thought about the situation after Ron's art exam failed, and couldn't help but shuddered: "Forget it, you should just engage in the promising career of an agent. I have a hunch that if you really pass the exam, If I fail the Academy of Fine Arts, I will become a sinner of all mankind."

"No, not really. At most, we can just hang some rubbish from the lamp on the building to make the world a better place," Rohr joked casually, then immediately returned to serious mode: "Listen, their goal is to come here tonight. The Austrian Prime Minister watching the performance will be sitting in the box on the right side of the stage today. Considering the security specifications of the Prime Minister, I think there are only two ways for them to succeed in the assassination."

"Either look for opportunities for long-range sniping in the middle of the opera, or install bombs on his car in advance. Now that the Prime Minister has come in, that means the attack on the way here has been disabled. Now we should take good precautions against them sniping in the middle of the opera. .”

Following the direction of Ron's finger, Ethan saw a temporary metal detector installed at the entrance of the opera house. At the same time, there were twice as many security personnel as usual. This should be the security measure for the Prime Minister that Ron mentioned.

Even though these security personnel looked very professional, in the eyes of real professionals they were full of loopholes. Ethan just thought about it casually and immediately came up with more than a dozen assassination plans.

However, these assassination plans all need to find a good implementation location. Ethan lowered his head and reviewed the terrain of the Opera House in his mind. When he raised his head, his eyes immediately focused on the two best locations.

"I understand. Now I'll go to the control room and leave it to you on the stage. The action begins." Two fists touched each other in the air, and they both turned around. Ethan disappeared into the employee passage without a trace, and Ron entered. After walking around the theater, I excused myself to use the restroom and walked around to the back of the stage.

By this time the opera had already begun.

Not long after, an anxious Ethan asked impatiently in the earphone: "Did you notice anything unusual?"

"Not yet, wait..." Ron was halfway through his words when he discovered that a man dressed as a band musician had also walked backstage and opened a long box, which contained a flute-like instrument.

However, the strange thing is that after the musician took out the flute, he did not try to put it to his mouth to play. Instead, he took out several other parts from the box and installed them on the flute, turning the flute into a nondescript piece. of musical instruments.

And this nondescript instrument, no matter how Ron looked at it, felt more like a gun.

"OK, I found a target. If I believe they will not only arrange for one killer to assassinate, Arthur told me that except for top killers like him, most assassinations will be completed by 2 to 3 killers. This is called double insurance.”

"Okay, I understand. I'll keep looking. Be careful over there."

After ending the call, Ron walked straight towards the musician. On the way, he also picked up a wrench that one of the workers had left behind. The musician seemed to be aware of it and turned around, just in time to meet Ron's face with a fake smile. Smiley face.

"Hello, is this the wrench you dropped?"

The musician knew something was wrong and immediately pointed the end of the instrument at Ron. However, Ron could not do what he wanted. As soon as the musician moved, I already picked up the wrench and hit his head.

"Ding!" The wrench and the flute intersected, making a harsh sound of gold and iron. However, it was covered up by the music in front of the ancient stage!

This is one of the reasons why the killers plan to take advantage of the separation to carry out assassinations. The sound of music is the best cover for them.

The wrench and the flute were locked in a stalemate in the air, and Ron's feet were not idle. When he saw that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, he immediately kicked his foot towards his private parts. As soon as his foot was halfway extended, it collided with the opponent's foot. "Ouch", the two of them stopped their feet at the same time.

"Damn it, why are you so insidious?! Don't you know that is the most important part of a man?"

Ron asked with lingering fear, and of course the other party refused to give in. "Aren't you the same! Despicable sneak attacker!"

"How can it be the same? Can what we agents do be called stealing?" Ron quibbled and suddenly took a step back. He took back the wrench and swung it towards the opponent after a while. Just as the musician was about to block it, Ron En suddenly struck out with his left fist, hitting east and west, catching Le's hands off guard. He quickly used his other hand to block, and Ron had a smirk on his face. This was the moment he had been waiting for.

The hand that had been feinting with the wrench suddenly let go, and the wrench slipped away, spinning in a circle and hitting the musician's head. With just one blow, stars shot out of his eyes.

As soon as the blow was successful, Bourne immediately took advantage of the situation. Before the musician could even take two steps back, his scalp suddenly hurt. Ron grabbed his hair in his hand and pulled it down hard, hitting him in the face with a knee.

"Ah~" Just when the musician was knocked upside down and hurriedly waved his flute in an attempt to block Ron's further attack, Ron stepped forward, and like magic, a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand. , taking advantage of the gap between waving the flute, he stuck the dagger in the musician's throat.

A large amount of blood foam came out of the musician's neck, and his body twitched twice before completely losing its vitality.

"OK, get one." Bourne clapped his hands and was about to take a breath, but found an inconspicuous infrared ray emitting from the audio-visual control room opposite. The red dot fell directly on the Austrian Prime Minister in the box. Ron said anxiously: "Hey Sen, go to the video room quickly! There is another person there!"

"Copy that, I'll go over immediately. You need to find a way to contain him first!"

Ethan's anxious and panting voice came from the earphones. He was running towards the video room with all his strength, but after all, his location was too far away, so Ron could only rely on himself.

When he was at a loss, Bourne suddenly caught a glimpse of the flute next to the corpse. He had an idea and quickly picked it up for inspection. As he guessed, the flute was indeed a gun disguised as a flute.

Ron was overjoyed. He immediately found a bullet from the box and loaded it into it. He aimed at the killer in the audio-visual room opposite. But just as he was taking aim, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of someone in the palace of props used for opera sets next to him!

From the paper window of the palace, you can vaguely see the figure of a graceful woman. While Ron was aiming at the killer in the video room, he also stepped on the table of the prop palace with an impressive long leg, using it as a fulcrum. , set up a sniper rifle, and the target turned out to be the Austrian Prime Minister!

"This is really troublesome!"

Ron was caught in a tangle, with his gun wandering back and forth between the woman in the palace and the killer in the video room.

At this time, the performance of the opera has reached its final stage, and the singing of the classic song "Nessun Dorma" resounded throughout the concert hall. Ron knew that when this piece entered the second section, there would be a short and magnificent symphony, huge The sound of music can cover up all other sounds, which is the best time to shoot, but this time is only enough to fire one shot.

He can now be very sure that the goal of these two people, like the musician he just killed, is to assassinate the Austrian Prime Minister. No matter which one of them he kills, the other person will have the opportunity to shoot the Prime Minister, which means This means that no matter what Ron chooses, the Austrian Prime Minister will inevitably die unless...

Ron's eyes suddenly glanced at the Prime Minister's box, who was engrossed in listening to the opera. A bold idea was instantly born in his mind. His gun muzzle slowly moved along with the idea, and even moved to the Prime Minister!

"boom!"

When the song reached the second verse, Ron immediately opened fire, and the Prime Minister fell to the ground. The other two killers looked at his direction in surprise at the same time. Ron waved to them proudly and rushed to shoot in this direction. Before that, he jumped to avoid the bullet.

"Oh my God! Ron, what have you done?" Ethan was shocked when he witnessed all this. If he hadn't been friends with Ron for many years, he would have suspected that Ron was the spy who was lurking deeply.

"Don't worry, the Prime Minister is fine. He just has a superficial wound. My bullet will leave a scratch on his arm at most, but in this way, others will have no chance to kill him," Ron explained while removing his face He ran outside in disguise, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed from an old gentleman in his 50s to a young talent in his early 30s.

"But now we don't have time to care about the Prime Minister. If we don't run away, we will be arrested as killers. Come on, let's meet at the car."

Following Ron's attack just now, the alarm bells in the concert hall blared, and the panic in the box immediately spread to the entire concert hall. Countless military police poured out from various gates and began to blockade the place.

Ron walked halfway and happened to bump into a group of military police. He immediately picked up and walked from the Xinxiang Concert Hall, along the maintenance channel, all the way to the vent of the concert hall, intending to climb from the vent to the roof, and then climb back to the roof. Evacuate from the roof.

However, when he arrived at the vent, the vent was blocked by a voluptuous butt that was swaying left and right. The two sexy slender legs wrapped in black stockings under the butt looked particularly familiar. Ron immediately remembered , the owner of these beautiful legs is the other female assassin who was preparing to shoot the Prime Minister in the palace props just now.

"You're under arrest, miss." Ron poked the female assassin's butt with his pistol in a mean manner: "If you don't want any accidents to happen, I advise you to throw away your weapon and slowly come out of the ventilation duct and turn around. Please don't do any tricks, I'm a timid person, if you accidentally scare me, my gun will easily go off."

The female assassin followed the instructions and slowly exited the ventilation duct. She just turned around and saw Ron's face, but there was an unexpected expression on her face: "Ron? Ron Lee Cooper?"

The female assassin called out Ron's name in surprise, and immediately put down her raised hands like an acquaintance, and walked towards Ron. However, after taking only two steps, Ron put a gun to her head and stopped.

"Stop, girl, if you dare to move again, I promise to blow your head off immediately!" Ron frowned: "Don't think that if you get close to me, I will let you go. I know that an organization like yours will definitely There will be a lot of information about me, but this trick is useless to me, I don’t know you at all.”

"Don't be nervous, we have met before, in the UK, at the MI6 headquarters, don't you remember? I am Minister Mycroft's secretary." Seeing that Ron was still on guard, the female assassin quickly revealed her identity .

Ron took a closer look at her face, and it did look familiar. Ron suddenly realized: "So you are from MI6. It's really interesting. An agent of the British Empire was actually sent to assassinate the Austrian Prime Minister. This operation is really weird for me." I don’t understand it, but I think tomorrow’s newspaper will definitely like this headline, what do you think?”

"That's not the case. I am a spy sent by MI6 to lurk in Aideen. Please, take me with you. If you don't leave, it will be too late."

Hearing footsteps coming from the corridor, the female assassin said anxiously.

"Okay, you go ahead." Ron pointed the gun at the ventilation duct and said still vigilantly.

In fact, he already believed most of the female assassin's identity, but even if the female assassin was really Mycroft's, Ron still had reason to be wary of him.

Although Britain and the United States are staunch allies on the surface, there are too many things that secretly stab each other. It seems a bit strange that an MI6 agent appears here?

In addition, behind the female assassin, there is the mysterious Mycroft, Ron can never be too careful.

"Drive quickly!"

Ron patted the backrest of the driver's seat, and the car started immediately. As Ethan drove, he looked at the woman Ron brought with him through the rearview mirror: "Why did you bring her? I just saw her pointing the gun at her. Prime Minister, he is also one of the assassins."

"I know, I saw it just now, but that doesn't mean he is a bad person, right?" Ron turned to look at the female assassin: "She claimed to be from MI6, and she mentioned someone we all know. name, but for our safety, I need to search your body now, and I hope you can cooperate."

As he said that, Ron's hand covered the long black stockings that he had been coveting for a long time, with an expression of enjoyment on his face: "This feels really great... Uh, I'm talking about stockings, what brand are they? Go back. I’ll buy one for my girlfriend too.”

Sensing the unkind looks from Ethan and the female assassin, Ron quickly changed his tune.

"You must let me go back immediately." The female assassin rolled her eyes at Ron and said angrily and funny.

"Why? Give me a reason?"

"Because my lurking mission has not been completed yet, I must continue to stay there. If you are willing to cooperate with me, I can also provide you with some useful information later, okay?"

The female assassin told him his bargaining chips, and Ethan was instantly moved: "Promise her..."

"Drive your car well," Ethan said mid-sentence, but Ron choked him back: "Listen, girl, I am very willing to make this deal with you, but I never listen to other people's advice, and I always only pay in cash. Deal, if you can’t give me something now, I’m sorry I can’t cooperate.”