The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 345 Is there such a good thing? !

Ron's big memory recovery technique was indeed very useful. Immediately, Agent Stiles recalled that he still had about $[-] in drug trafficking income that he hadn't declared tax.

Of course, Ron didn't make things difficult for him, he just collected 50% personal income tax from him, plus 49% special food tax. Besides, Captain Ron didn't charge Agent Stiles a single point more. money.

After taking care of the scrambling agent, Ron refocused his attention on the high-spirited woman just now, and smiled kindly. The woman felt her scalp numb, and even her legs were a little warm. She peed in fright. .

"Don't come here! What are you going to do?! I'm a prosecutor, you can't mess around!" The woman backed away with a face full of horror, but she bumped into Hobbs after only two steps, and was then caught like a chicken. Throw it back the same way.

When Ron saw Dale, he became even more addicted to playing villains, so he simply imitated the villains in the movie, licked his lips pervertedly, and looked back and forth at the woman lewdly: "You know, like us This kind of black and white people have no principles, I suggest you better be honest, otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen next."

With that said, Ron unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt and pulled up the collar, revealing part of his strong chest muscles.

At this time, if you follow the movie's Yihang routine, women should behave in fear or panic anyway, but what Ron didn't expect was that the female prosecutor not only did not continue to be frightened, but suddenly appeared excitedly in Luo En's eyes. He glanced back and forth over the muscular pecs of En and Hobbs, and licked his lips.

"Is there such a good thing?! Which of you will come first? Or together?" The woman tore off her blouse in surprise, revealing a large white collar, and shot provocatively at Ron back and forth, as if she wanted to swallow Ron alive.

Luo Ensihao has no doubts. If there is a bed next to her, she will throw herself on the bed immediately. She almost forgot that this is the United States with open folk customs, and her appearance is... no exaggeration Said, compared to the young version of Xiao Lizi is not much worse, can be regarded as the type of popular lover.

With my good looks, it's hard to tell whether it's intimidation or a reward for using abuse of women as a threat. At least, judging by the appearance of this female prosecutor, it seems that the carnivorous department has not escaped.

"No one wants to have sex with you! You bitch! Tell me about your black money collection, or I will make you treat like Stiles!" Ron angrily threw it at the woman. The inspector wrote a notebook: "Now, write down all your personnel lists and your records of collecting black money!"

Hobbs was shaking behind the female examiner, and it was all suppressed laughter. Ron gave him a hard look, but Hobbs had long been immune to it.

Ron's tax collection work went very smoothly, but to his regret, none of the people he caught this time had a Golden Circle tattoo on their bodies. According to the female prosecutor, they were just non-staff members of the Golden Circle organization, and only he The found gunmen, that is, the two dead policemen are considered insiders of the Golden Circle.

Of course, it's not without any gains, at least Ron has added a few more sums of money to this quarter's performance.

And just when Ron was annoyed that he hadn't found more clues about the Golden Circle, the missile defense system in London, England, which was originally controlled by the military, suddenly lost control and was paralyzed.

Under the shocked eyes of the technicians, dozens of short-range missiles that were placed on the mainland by someone unknown, dragged long scratches in the night sky, and landed precisely on the heads of all the ace agents. On the secret station.

"Boom!" British citizens were able to witness a wonderful and grand fireworks display, and what was buried by the fireworks was Britain's most elite intelligence system: Kingsman.

And mastering this elite force, Mycroft Holmes, who was holding a virtual meeting with virtual glasses, watched the virtual images in front of him disappear one after another, but it was not until an hour later that he received the "Kingsman Agent All Destroyed" message. information.

"Who did it! I want to know who did it!" Even Mycroft, who has always been calm and calm, couldn't help but slapped the table angrily: "He dared to launch missiles in the UK, who is this?! He It's challenging the authority of the British Empire! It's a signal for war! Who the hell!"

"No... I don't know, our intelligence system is completely paralyzed, and now we don't know anything." The secretary let Megoff throw things on himself in fear, but he didn't even dare to breathe, let alone I went to pick it up.

After a while, Mycroft finally vented: "Well, how many agents have we lost in total? Are there any left?"

"At present, all the ace agents in the UK, except for Agent Eggsy and Merlin who asked for leave, are all wiped out..." The secretary glanced at McCoff, and after confirming that he had no tendency to continue throwing things, he continued: "The ace agents in the United States The agent, because the data is not stored together, has not been affected in any way, you see, is the doomsday response plan activated?"

"Hehe, the doomsday plan?" Mycroft couldn't help but sneered: "It was clearly Prime Minister Churchill's second-hand plan to deal with the resurgence of the regime, but now he is forced out by a group of unknown guys, it's ridiculous !"

"Then we won't activate the future response plan?" the secretary asked tentatively.

"Don't use it? Don't use it to get me out of this group of people?!" Mycroft rolled his eyes and said, "Tell Eggsy and Merlin to open the doomsday safe."

"Yes, I'll go right now."

"Wait!" The secretary was about to leave, but was stopped by Mycroft again: "Before they go, I should find another helper for them."

McCoff picked up the phone, struggled a few times, and finally dialed Ron's number. At this time, Ron was having a drink with Hobbs, celebrating a small fortune made today.

"HELLO, Mycroft, what's the matter?"

"I have some bad news for you, Ron," Mycroft said in a heavy tone, "Our ace agent was attacked by an unknown person with a missile a few hours ago, and all of them were wiped out."

"There is such a good thing?!" Ron couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud: "Wait, didn't you say you want to tell me a bad news? What else?"

Huhu~
McCoff took two deep breaths before he managed to calm down. Chatting with Ron was really a test of patience. He felt that every time he called Ron, he would lose ten years of life: "What I'm talking about is bad news. Listen, if this group is after us, it will be after you as well, I think we need some cooperation..."

　Sorry yesterday, there was another accident on our side, and we were busy until midnight.

　　Push this friend's book "Urban: A song at the beginning, shocking the audience"

　　"Dear Godfather of Blue Star Entertainment, may I ask how you are doing recently?"

　　"The state is pretty good, but can you stop asking me to speak for you?"

　　Snacks, drinks, clothes, shoes, even Durex came to him.

　　Hey, sometimes it’s not good to be too hot.Li Mu sighed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)