The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 110 Beat O'Connor Violently (This chapter is titled by HEHHE)

There were waves of screams behind Ron, but no one in Ron's team reacted much, including the ten-year-old child laborer Carl, everyone felt that he deserved what he deserved.

He even leaned close to the strong black man who was bitten by red fire ants to observe his reaction, and a special joy welled up in his heart: This is much more interesting than tossing cats and dogs!
The only thing that caused strong discomfort was probably Detective O'Connor: "Isn't this too cruel? It doesn't conform to the humanitarian spirit. Should we bandage him first..."

But no one cared what he thought.

"Not in line with the humanitarian spirit?" Ron almost pressed his face to O'Connor's: "Do you know what they did to KIKI?! If you don't know, ask old Jack, that's your FBI informant!"

"But, how do I bring him back?" O'Connor said with some embarrassment.

"Take it back?" Ron almost laughed angrily at him: "You don't want to take him back to ask for credit, do you? Do you want me to take that carload of drugs with you?"

"If you agree..." O'Connor tried to ask in a negotiating tone. He is still registered with the FBI, and even Old Jack just used the term "special cases and special cases" to temporarily drag him out of face. return.

If Jack's orders can be fulfilled, with these credits, he can definitely return to the FBI.

This point is a little different from the original time and space. After all, because of Ron's mess, he didn't have much relationship with Toretto, and he didn't feel guilty for dating Toretto's sister.

So when Jack gave him the order to take Toretto back with the drugs, he only hesitated before saying yes.

"No, boss!" Ron didn't expect that Carl was the first to stand in front of the car: "Do you know how much this car can sell for? I guarantee on the reputation of the Gallagher family that these are worth at least 3000 million U.S. dollars !

If we stay and smoke by ourselves, we will never be able to finish smoking in our lifetime. If you want me to help you sell these goods, I can introduce you to my sister, who is a very famous beauty in our area. "

When he said this, the freckled little lady's face was covered with the brilliance of money, and Ron slapped him on the back of the head angrily.

Whose child is this?Is the three views so crooked?At such a young age, you will sell your sister for glory?
I treat you as a worker, but you actually want to be my brother-in-law? !

Fortunately, Ron only met the second youngest member of the Gallagher family. If he could meet a few others, the three views would definitely shatter his jaw.

"Go ahead and play, it's none of your business, I'll pay you later and get out! You're not allowed to touch this thing, by the way, Arthur!" Ron yelled.

This little guy is an air combat game expert that Ron met in the game community. Ron felt that people who are good at playing games must be good at playing real air combat drones, so he asked Arthur to find him according to the contact information.

Unexpectedly, he was still a child. If the time was not too urgent, Ron would definitely not want this kind of child labor.

"The next time this little guy comes to work again, take him for a urine test first. If you touch drugs, you will never work under me."

"You must not!" Xiao Zhengyi immediately stepped aside with a bitter face. It is too uncomfortable not to be able to touch XX, but if he loses such a rich money (Ron's treatment is very generous), there are tools to stimulate game play , that would be more uncomfortable.

God is sorry, he still plans to talk to the BOSS to see if he can bring his family to work with him next time~
After cleaning up the little brats with bad views, Ron turned his attention to O'Connor who was standing next to him again. O'Connor's body collapsed uncomfortably when he stared at him sharply.

"Although these things are of no use to me, why give them to you for nothing? You know, even yourself, if not for me and my men, would be buried in this Gobi today.

Do you want to guess how long it took your colleagues to find your bones. "

"This……"

O'Connor was speechless in the face of Ron's questioning, and Ron's tone softened a little: "I guess you want more than this car?"

"If possible, I want Toretto to go back with me." Hearing Ron's tone loosen, O'Connor's eyes rekindled hope: "Don't worry, I have negotiated terms with higher-level officials, as long as this case can be settled If the case is closed, they will definitely give Toretto an amnesty!"

"Hehe~" Ron turned to Toretto: "I really don't understand, why do you almost treat this kind of thing as family?"

Toretto looked gloomy and didn't speak. The reputation of the FBI is well-known in the industry. He hasn't asked the FBI to settle the account of using Letty. Although he didn't know that it was not O'Connor who contacted Letty, but someone else. others.

"Take your salary." Ron took out two Franklins from his wallet and put them in Carl's hand: "Now let's go home."

"Wait!" Thinking of his future, O'Connor gritted his teeth and stopped in front of Ron: "We shipped these things out together, if you want to take them, unless I fall down."

As soon as the words fell, a fist grew bigger and bigger in O'Connor's sight before he could react, and then O'Connor felt his eyes go dark.

Before the pain in the eyes was transmitted to the brain, Ron gave another uppercut with lightning speed, hitting him hard in the stomach.

"Peng!" The voice thumped the flesh, and then O'Connor bent like a shrimp and retched.

"Yeah!" Little Carl waved his fist excitedly, applauding his new boss, which was much more enjoyable than his brothers taking him to watch the black boxing in the community.

Ron's moves were swift and powerful. Compared with him, the punches of Carl's brothers were like aerobics performed by GAY in the gym leading middle-aged and elderly women.

Before he knew it, Ron became Carl's new idol.

"I've never heard such a cheap request in my life," Ron said, picking his nostrils. "You all heard, he asked me to beat him."

However, Ron felt secretly refreshed. He wanted to beat up O'Connor for a long time. Because of his friendship with Toretto, he never appeared in front of Mia. How could he know that O'Connor was just like a fly, circling around like a fly? Follow her around.

Today, I finally came out with justifiable beatings, and there was only one feeling in my heart, and that was: to relieve my anger!

"Ask your superior, Jack, if he dares to talk to me like this?" Ron kicked O'Connor in the stomach again, kicking him aside.

The roar of the helicopter gradually sounded in the distance. It turned out that at some point, O'Connor had already reported the location to Jack.

Obviously, these are the FBI's support.

"Boss, what should we do now?" Karl asked nervously, putting himself in the gangster's gang.

"What else can I do? Drive and leave." Ron asked Giselle to sit in the driver's seat, and lifted the cover cloth behind his pickup truck, revealing a row of hideous iron cylinders.

"There is one RPG for everyone. If the grandchildren of the FBI dare to steal things, they will shoot them down for me. I will be responsible."

(End of this chapter)