The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 153 The End of the Secret Service
Carl looked at Ron with so much admiration that today's scene will forever remain in his mind and become the most precious memory in his life.

It is not an exaggeration to say that what happened today reshaped his future life.

Of course, with Ron's strong performance, the headmistress' new handling results will come out immediately, and the group of children who took the initiative to cause trouble will go home and reflect for a day. For elementary school students, this punishment is already severe enough.

The most rare thing is that Carl also got their apology.

"Thank you, Boss!" Little Carl's freckles on his little face, which was flushed with excitement, became more obvious.

"I've told you many times to call me BOSS!" Ron slapped Carl on the back of the head brazenly, and threw the key into his arms: "Go back to the car first, I still have something to talk about."

Said, Ron chased Tucker and his son out, because he saw that the woman who was chased by two idiots came to the school gate at some point and was talking to Tucker.

Tucker hugged his son: "This is my good friend Lauren."

"I thought your only friend was Uncle Frank."

"Who is Frank?" Lauren asked curiously.

"Uh, that's a friend of mine at work, and Lauren is my new friend." Tucker talked about him from left to right, but Lauren's expression was a little serious, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"Can we have a chat? Without the kids, or we can send the kids to your ex-wife's house first."

Hiding behind a tree to eavesdrop on Ron's heartbeat, is this ready for a showdown?He remembered this episode, as if this woman was kidnapped by Heinrich when she was preparing for a showdown, and then...

And that's the end of the story.

Ron, who was going to have a chat, turned around and went back to the car. Before that, he didn't forget to suck a tracker under Tucker's car: "Carl, now I'm going to send you home, and then I'll do something... ..."

"Are you going to kill people and steal money? Or do black and white? Boss." Carl said excitedly, "Can I be with you? I promise to be obedient."

"Okay, but this is a secret mission. No one is allowed to tell it after you go back, understand? Not even your sister."

If Carl was an ordinary kid, Ron would definitely not agree to his request, but is Carl ordinary?A guy who can be cheered by all the prisoners when he gets out of prison, even if he is a juvenile body, is by no means an ordinary person.

Whose ordinary child can beat several senior children with black noses and swollen faces by himself.

"Listen, I'll drive, and you'll be in charge of navigation." Ron stuffed the receiving end of the tracker into Carl's arms: "I heard that you also want to become an agent in the future, so I'll take you as an intern today."

"Yes! Boss."

Ron pouted, he was too lazy to correct Carl's address.

Tracking sounds cool, but it's actually a very boring thing, because you need to follow your target all the time, but you don't know where he is going. The most annoying thing is that you can't be discovered by the other party in the process.

"Boss, why do we have to be so far away from them?" Carl raised his head, the opponent's car and car had disappeared in front of him, and there was only a light spot flashing on the tracker.

Tucker's car had already turned right at the last intersection. Although Karl had reminded him, Ron still chose to go straight.

"Remember the rookie, follow the first lesson, and before the mission, the understanding of the terrain can bring you an advantage comparable to predicting." Ron had just started speaking, and Carl took out his small notebook, which was written "Ro The one from En Quotations.

"For example, the road the other party walked just now is a one-way street, and there is one and only one high-end restaurant on that road. At this time, it is almost certain that the other party's stop sign is there, so we don't need to follow them all the time. .”

"Especially on the premise that the other party still has sufficient anti-stalking experience."

"Understood, boss." Carl quickly wrote it down, and once again, if Carl's learning energy in this area can be used in homework, his future achievements will not be too bad.

It can only be said that this child was born a genius who went astray.

Tucker Lauren really drove the car to the restaurant as Ron said. Not long after he walked in, another car followed and stopped at the door. Obviously, Ron was not the only one who followed Tucker. It is FDR that goes up and down.

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have any expectations of these two idiots!" Ron covered his face. The secret agent skills of these two guys were taught by Ron, but look at their level.

Not even as professional as Carl!
Talent can be said to be all about combat.

"See, these are two negative examples of success. I heard from Fiona that you want to be an agent when you grow up. If one day you realize it, don't learn from these two idiots. It's just embarrassing me. It's all over."

"Understood boss, what are we doing now? Wait for them to come out?" Karl was eager to try.

"Waiting is one of the things an agent has to do, but we can give those two idiots a little trouble before they come out."

Ron got out of the car, walked up to the car like a passer-by, stomped his foot on the ground, and a sharp knife protruded from the front of the leather shoe. Ron Hao bluntly smashed the tires of the two of them and returned to the car.

Although Heinrich was indeed killed by two people in the movie, there are always accidents, and what Ron wants is to be safe.

Not long after, three black SUVs drove into the street and hid at the corner on the other side. When Lauren came out of the restaurant angrily, two big men ran out of the car and took her into the car.

"WOW! Boss, it's kidnapping! I'm familiar with this. My brothers taught me that when the family has no money, they will take me to tie up a big meat ticket! Are we going to go black now?"

Carl screamed in excitement.

"Shut up!" Ron was speechless about Carl's three views: "Don't forget! We are positive people, and now we are starting to work!"

Ron kicked the accelerator and followed.

The Ford red pickup jumped out of the alley and bit on it tightly.

This time he was not worried about being discovered by the other party at all, because he wanted to wipe them all out.

"Carl, can you drive?"

Carl said distressedly: "No problem, Philip taught me, but I'm too short, if I step on the accelerator, I can't see the front."

"No problem, as long as you can drive steadily, I'll direct you and take over now." Ron put Carl's hand on the steering wheel, straight down the seat and rolled to the back row, and pulled out a car from under the seat. box.

The box was just a box. Ron took out an RPG directly from the space, carried it on his shoulder, and leaned out of the window.

"Yes, boy, you can, just keep going like this."

(End of this chapter)