The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 104 The Car Explosion Case

The final outcome of the war of the three otakus ended with the victory of the Indians who were slightly stronger than the other two war scumbags.

"Long live Shiva! I have succeeded! I will soon be able to marry a Cooper woman!" Rajesh jumped up happily, and Ron patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction.

"Congratulations, lucky one."

"Can I marry Missy? Can the wedding be held in India? I can reimburse your family for air tickets, arrange for you to live in the most luxurious hotel in New Delhi, and each of you will have three untouchables as servants..."

Rajesh talked eloquently, completely immersed in the imagination of the future and Missy's beautiful life, unknowingly shaking his family's fortunes, but the other two nerds were immersed in the frustration of failure and did not listen to him at all. What did you say.

"Of course, as long as..." Ron dragged his voice meanly.

"Just what?"

Ron opened the photo on the camera album and held it in front of Rajesh: "As long as you beat this man again, I guarantee that Missy will be yours."

"This... who is this?" Rajesh asked in a trembling voice.

On Ron's mobile phone, a man holding a heavy machine gun was staring at the camera indifferently (actually, dull), like an emotional killer looking at the corpse, and Rajesh was scared to pee in an instant.

It was really peeing, and he felt a warmth in his crotch.

"Didn't I say that? Oh~ look at my brain~" Ron pretended to be annoyed and patted Sheldon's head lightly. Sheldon dared not speak out, and decided to write down his behavior for next time. Report it when you call your mom.

"This is Forrest Gump, my neighbor, Missy's fiancé, and also a Navy SEAL soldier, one of the most famous killing machines, a man who can run a five-kilometer cross-country with a machine gun in his arms. I used to Forgot to say, sorry."

Ron said he was sorry, but there was no regret on his face, only that he needed to be beaten, but it was a pity that the three otakus were not enough for Ron to beat him with one hand.

While playing around, Ron's cell phone rang suddenly. Ron didn't want to pay attention to a strange call, but when he saw the number showing all the places, his heart moved.

Dominican Republic?Isn't this where Toretto is hiding?I remember the last time I called Toretto he was leaving Cuba to flee there.

Ron also asked Yuri's transport ship to take him for a while, and give him some handy toys by the way. Ron pressed the call button, and Toretto's deep voice came back from the phone.

"Ron, it's me, Toretto, has Letty contacted you these two days?"

"No, I haven't received a call from her, what's wrong?" Ron could hear a hint of anxiety in Toretto's tone.

"Letty has already returned to Los Angeles. Mia said that she saw her yesterday. When she was staying at home, she said she had something to do and went out. I thought she would go to you to talk about the amnesty."

"No, she didn't come to me. If she did, I would definitely notify you as soon as possible. What happened?"

Toretto's tone was unprecedentedly dignified: "Letty had an accident. Look at the car bombing yesterday. That car belonged to Letty."

Car bombing?

Ron suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, wouldn't he?Obviously he has already negotiated with Toretto about the amnesty in the future, won't everything go back to the origin of history, right?

"Where are you now?" Ron pushed Sheldon away, grabbed the computer and searched for reports about the car bombing, and everything was exactly the same as the movie scenes in his memory.

Letty was killed.

"I'm looking for a cargo ship at the port to go back." Toretto's tone was unusually firm: "I will personally avenge my family's revenge, and no one can stand in my way!"

"Don't worry, I don't intend to stand in your way, Letty is also my family." When talking about family members, Toretto rarely objected: "But you can't come back like this, and you will be arrested by the FBI before you get revenge." The people caught it back and listened:

I'll give you a call in a while, it's Olof's man, tell me my name, he will put you on the boat, that boat will take you all the way to the port of Los Angeles, I will wait for you in Los Angeles. "

After a long silence on the phone, Toretto's voice finally rang again: "Thank you, Ron."

"We're family, aren't we?"

"Ah."

Ron turned off the phone and got up, Sheldon immediately took his place back, and even wiped the mouse and keyboard that Ron had just used with a wet tissue in dissatisfaction.

The corners of Ron's eyes twitched, resisting the urge to slap him on the table: "Sheldon, you're going to see Missy off tomorrow, and you're going to send her to the airport, do you hear?"

Sheldon raised his head: "Why did I send it off? She obviously wanted to come to me by herself."

"Because you are the elder brother, and I have other things to go out now, by the way, Leonard, tell Penny that I won't be coming back today, just let Missy sleep in my room." After finishing speaking, Luo Eun turned and left the apartment.

On the way downstairs, four text messages were sent from Ron's cell phone, two were used to summon Hank and Arthur, one sent the contact information of Olof's subordinates to Toretto, and the last one was sent to a very unexpected person.

"I'll see you at your fried chicken shop in an hour."

Recipient: Gustavo Flynn, the big drug lord Ron nicknamed Uncle Fried Chicken.

If Ron remembered correctly, it was a drug dealer named Barack who attacked Letty, and as the king of drugs in Los Angeles, no one knew better about the intelligence of the underground drug forces in Los Angeles than him.

All colleagues are enemies, and Ron has good reasons for the other party to cooperate well.

An hour later, Ron ignored the "Closed Business" sign on the door of the fried chicken shop and pushed in. Sure enough, Uncle Fried Chicken was already waiting on the seat last time, and there was no clerk in the huge shop, only He is alone.

Seeing Ron, he immediately got up and greeted him with a waiter-like signature smile: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Put that damn smiling face away, I'm not in the mood to play tricks with you as a waiter and customer today." Ron ignored Uncle Fried Chicken and sat down directly on the seat next to him.

"I'm here today for one thing. How much do you know about Barak's intelligence? I want you to tell me everything you know."

"I'm sorry, sir, I don't understand what you're talking about." Fried Chicken said holding the plate, with an expression of not understanding what you were talking about, which made Ron furious, and took it out of his pocket. The guy is on Uncle Fried Chicken's head.

M1911 Rock Island Armory Collector's Edition.

"Can you understand what I'm saying now? If your answer doesn't satisfy me, I'll let you go peacefully."

PS: Both the electricity and the internet are available, but they are not stable yet, and the update will be resumed.

(End of this chapter)