The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 140 Who am I?where am i?

Chapter 140 Who am I?where am i?

Hobbs was stunned, and growled in a voice that only he and Ron could hear: "What the hell did you do? Why do they all look like they're bewitched?!"

The rough action attracted the glaring glares of some younger brothers who already regarded Ron as a spiritual idol and carried an AK on the road.

Ron pushed away Hobbs who was tugging at his clothes. He didn't feel guilty at all. Now that I am a dignified leader of the anti-government army, I'm afraid of you.

"Sir, I call him the awakening of the nation. I guess your ingenuity should have discovered that your course of action was leaked by your partner, the local police station."

Ron stroked the mustache drawn on the mask, and continued to seduce in a very tone: "Don't you want to avenge your dead subordinates?"

"Pick up the gun, kill the gangster, follow me!"

"Kill the gangster, follow me!"

Everyone echoed again, and passed on the latest slogan to the front of the team. It is no exaggeration to say that Ron temporarily obtained the highest command authority of the team.

And Toretto didn't expose him, crossed his arms to see what trick he was going to play.

Toretto's own plan had gone bankrupt, and he had a new one, but it looked like Ron's was better.

"I..." Hobbs gritted his teeth, thinking of the man who died tragically in front of him just now, even though we didn't get along for a long time, he still felt extremely distressed: "FXXK! I did it!"

"This is my good boy," Ron happily patted Hobbs on the face, and shouted to Arthur behind him, "Take him to the garage and drive our chariot out!"

"Everyone, who want to overthrow the rule of Barak's evil gang," Ron jumped on the roof of a car: "Get out of your car, take all the useful weapons you can find around you, and bring all like-minded Man, let's kill Barack together!"

"Get rid of Barack!"

"Get rid of Barack!"

……

Hearing that Ron still had a chariot, the newly formed resistance army cheered again, and their confidence was even stronger.

Don't think Ron is stupid, he has already calculated that going from here to Barack's mansion just passes the police station, and there is such a big commotion on his side, it is impossible for the police station not to respond.

Therefore, as long as you lead the team forward, there must be a chance.

Ron secretly nodded to Toretto, and the latter knowingly pulled up a few companions around him to hide from the crowd, leaving only Roman Teji and Hank to drive the "Chariot".

Immediately, five modified "chariots" were driven out, and immediately drove to the front of the team.

At this moment, the phone number of the Chief of Police's office was about to be beaten violently.

From Barack, from the mayor, and even from the president, they all asked one thing, what happened in the slums?
How do I know what happened!The director hung up the phone angrily.

He didn't know what happened in the slums, but he knew that the mob was about to hit his police station!Fortunately, he had already ordered all the police officers to assemble and stand ready.

It's just that for some reason, the number of police officers assembled is a large part less than he originally expected.

At this moment, a hurried man pushed open the door, panic was written all over his face: "Quick! Watch TV! Watch TV!"

What happened to the TV?At this moment, the director recalled that he didn't have the slightest intention to teach his subordinates. He turned on the TV, and a guy wearing a mask was talking freely inside.

"Good afternoon, Rio, like many of you, I like a free and comfortable life, the security of familiar faces, and familiar faces day after day..."

"Some people don't want us to talk. At this moment, there are various orders on the phone, and people in full armor are on their way. Why?"

"Because they want us to keep silent, but the oppression of gangsters will not disappear because of our silence, it will only become more and more rampant! Only we take up arms..."

Snapped!
The director threw the cup on the TV angrily, and a puff of white smoke came out of the TV, which was completely reimbursed. After the TV was reimbursed, he realized that his emotion just now was panic, not anger.

It was just now, and it is still the same now, and the next report from his subordinates was like a sharp knife piercing his chest.

"Report to the director, many of our people have joined the mob with weapons, what should we do now?"

"What should I do? What else can I do? Suppress them! Suppress them! Call in the army and suppress them for me!"

The police who received the suppression order had just fought the rebels for less than 2 minutes, and Ron ordered them to retreat.

Fear?Of course it wasn't fear, let alone what to do if the army came, because he knew that the army the director was waiting for would never come.

Just now, he had contacted the real anti-government armed forces, as well as the opposition forces in Brazil, and other gangs that were lingering under the suppression of Barak, and reached a secret agreement.

First, he agreed to the anti-government armed forces and handed over the command of the rebel army to them in exchange for all the things stored in the police station. He also negotiated with the opposition in the name of the anti-government armed forces and supported them to take the position in exchange for the army not moving.

In the end, they used the power vacuum left by Barack as a bait to ask the gangsters to help them prepare a small cargo ship for their escape at the port.

All the plans were seamless, it was perfect, Ron himself didn't expect that the negotiations between several parties could be completed so easily, and he didn't even use the back trick he specially asked Carl to prepare.

Now just...

Ron looked at the rebels retreating like a tide, and there was a smirk under the mask. Since you choose not to stand with the people, don't blame me for being rude.

"Fire!" Ron pressed the launch button, and the five car launchers fired at the same time.

Two rows, three rockets in each row multiplied by five, a total of 30 rockets landed on the defensive line of the police station, and the people who were bombed were thrown off their feet in an instant.

At the same time, he looked curiously at this seemingly simple but powerful weapon. This thing... seems like I can do it too?
Under Ron's command, another round of rockets was launched into the air, extending backward along the direction just now, and fired a total of three rounds before Ron ordered a full-scale attack.

"Follow me!" Hobbs got excited and rushed out first, but a man with two legs couldn't outrun a car with four wheels.

Two cars rushed out of the crowd and plunged into the police station. After a while, they ran out from the other side dragging a large safe. Because the scene was so chaotic, almost no one noticed them.

And Ron had already connected with the real anti-government armed people. After the change of clothes, the opponent continued to command the battle as "V", and Ron had already slipped away with his men.

Only Hobbs, who had broken into the police station, was left, and he raised his arms and cheered along with everyone in a daze.

Wait, who am I?where am iWhat am I here for? !
Why do you feel something is wrong?
(End of this chapter)

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