The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 379 Budapest
"That fat girl from the CIA is really hot, my God, I have never seen an agent spit on the opponent after killing the opponent, Arthur, what does the intelligence from the CIA say?"

This is already the seventh day of Ron and Arthur's European tour. After killing the fireman on the first day, the case has come to an impasse again, but they are not idle. They did a lot of shopping in Paris. He picks up five more beauties.

Then, after a farce in the most luxurious casino in Rome, the fat woman from the CIA actually became good friends with her because she rescued the target character Rena who was drugged in the wine!
They were even invited by Reina to take her private jet to Budapest. Yes, after two stops in Paris and Rome, they returned to Hungary miraculously, which is where the agents performed their missions when Ron visited the CIA.

Well, Ron's words came true, and they were really going on a ten-day trip to Europe.

"Shots of CIA agents appearing on the streets of Paris and detonating bombs in public places are enough for the public relations departments of all terrorist organizations to work hard for a while, but that fat woman is quite capable, and she was able to communicate with the target person They became friends, according to the last news from the CIA, they took a private jet together and flew to Budapest ahead of schedule last night, and made a deal with the buyer at the Four Seasons Hotel."

"So we're late?" Ron's smile froze on his face.

"No, of course not, and that's actually the most interesting part, their operation failed."

Speaking of the embarrassment of the CIA, even Arthur's drug dealer's face couldn't help showing a schadenfreude smile: "Do you still remember the gunshots we heard in Rome? It was their own internal strife. Agent Fine didn't die. He betrayed the CIA and got together with the beauty named Rui Na, and killed several CIA agents who supported the fat girl.

Now they are in a hurry and dispatched other agents from nearby to support. Their people told me not to act rashly before the support arrives, otherwise they will not be responsible for any consequences. "

"Arthur, I have to remind you again that even things you see with your own eyes can be deceiving, let alone information from the CIA?"

Ron felt that the matter was not as simple as it seemed: "Think about it, if you were working in a place like the CIA that was infiltrated like a sieve, what would you do if you encountered such a thing?"

"I'll probably find a way to escape, then hide behind the scenes, and then..." Arthur suddenly understood halfway through: "Boss, I understand what you mean, what should we do now?"

"Since the CIA would rather transfer agents from other places than ask us for help, so..." Ron drew a long tail.

"so?"

"So, as long as we get this done before their support agents arrive, we can make the CIA lose face." Ron had a mischievous look in his eyes.

Think about it, before the CIA's support is in place, the IRS relies on two people to retrieve the nuclear bomb, and the whole incident is settled, which will make the CIA lose face, at least they can laugh at the CIA with the FBI for a whole year.

Of course, before this, everyone's main object of ridicule has always been the FBI.

"Boss, of course your idea is fine, but the problem is where can we get some equipment? We didn't even bring a gun and even rented a car in order to go through the security check at the airport."

Arthur's worry is very reasonable. Unlike the CIA, which has support points around the world, the IRS's main sphere of influence is in the United States, but there are no overseas bases. When going through the security check, Ron and Arthur had already handed over the weapon.

Of course, Ron still has his own system warehouse, but he has no intention of letting others know about it, not to mention, he has a cooler gadget.

"This is a problem you said. Stop in the open space in front of me, just to show you our new toy. I think you will like it."

Ron pointed to the road ahead. The villa where Reina's car was located was by a lake in the wild. The location was relatively remote. They hadn't met any other cars along the way.

"Empty space?" Arthur asked suspiciously.

"Yes, it is this open space. Now please let me introduce to you our new IRS equipment, the Justice Warrior System jointly developed by Caltech and Space Exploration Technology Corporation. Just install this APP on your mobile phone, no matter where you are , as long as you are still on the earth, you can get equipment support at any time."

When the car came to a complete stop, Ron opened the car door and got out of the car. When he came to the grassland far away from the car, he opened an app called Justice Warrior on his phone, held down the microphone and shouted: "The power is invincible!"

After Ron shouted, he ran back quickly, and then put on a handsome POSS, 1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

Ron POSS is tired, Arthur still can't see where their equipment is: "BOSS, our equipment..."

As soon as Arthur spoke halfway, he suddenly opened his mouth wide in surprise, because he saw a prism-shaped metal box falling from the air at high speed, dragging a parachute. Already, the metal box directly cut the paracord and fell on the grass.

Ron went to open the box, and there was an entire box full of assault rifles, pistols, and all kinds of grenade bullets, all of which were separated by foam boards. There was even a Ron favorite that was dismantled into parts. Type 63 107mm rocket launcher!
"OMG!" Arthur was rarely so surprised, but today he had to be surprised: "Boss, where did these things come from?"

"Of course it's the equipment support system I'm talking about." Ron smiled triumphantly, and found two revolvers from the box, put them in the holsters and hung them on his body: "Didn't you always ask me why my funds burned so fast? It is the result.

This is a global equipment support box equipped with a Falcon rocket and sent into space in the name of a Starlink satellite. In 5 minutes, the equipment box in space will be launched to the designated coordinates.

Moreover, the shell of this equipment box is coated with stealth paint, and no radar can detect its existence. The only problem is that the cost is too high. "

It is an open secret that everyone knows that something else is carried on the Starlink satellite to the sky. In fact, don’t look at Musk, who is a universe developer.

But Ron, who has had close contact with him, knows very well that the Space Exploration Corporation is just a puppet launched by NASA and used for military purposes in the name of civilians. Anyone who thinks about it knows that a company that launches tens of thousands of satellites into space How outrageous the plan is.

To put it bluntly, it is actually a trick to wrap up the earth with a bunch of dense "garbage" to monopolize space development rights. Sooner or later, someone will punish them, but before that, it does not prevent Ron from using it to gain some advantage for himself.

Anyway, in the cooperation plan he signed with Musk, except for a small deposit at the beginning, the total cost of the entire plan will not be paid until after the official operation in the later stage. By then, this thing should have been cleaned up by Nantianmen long ago. Almost there?
The things are gone, and the money still pays for wool?Calculating left and right, Ron's justice warrior system is almost equivalent to whoring for nothing.

"How? Are these equipment enough? If not, I can summon another one."

"Enough, definitely enough! Even attacking a small military base is enough!" Arthur was ecstatic.

The lakeside villa where the transaction took place is a small three-story building. The courtyard and the balconies on each floor are guarded by terrorists with heavy guns and live ammunition. If he sneaked in, even if he got a little closer, he would be sieved, but for Ron, there were too many people and few people, it was nothing more than a mathematical problem of how many rockets it took.

"Boss, let me confirm with you one last time. Are we not afraid of detonating the nuclear bomb inside with this big guy?" Arthur took a deep breath.

"Don't worry," Ron patted him on the shoulder in relief: "You also said that it is a small nuclear bomb. Terrorists go crazy, but they are not fools. They will definitely hide it in the safest place. In addition, if If you have been to college, you must know that nuclear bombs will not be detonated under normal circumstances, and at most they will only be leaked."

"Understood." Arthur nodded, and finally made up his mind to press the launch button, and the reassembled launcher immediately shot out fireballs one after another, attacking the villa.

"Water hot mother hot Fake!" The terrorist looked at the dense fireball, and just had time to swear a word before being engulfed by the flames of the explosion.

The sound of "booming" explosions resounded through the entire villa. It took less than a minute for twelve rockets to blast the original gorgeous rococo style outside into an Afghan style.

And when the explosion had just stopped, the terrorists who had survived the catastrophe had not had time to calm down when they saw a car with a machine gun on the outside of the skylight rushing towards them with flames spraying.

"Da da da..." Arthur's machine gun instantly swept away the standing terrorists. Just as the remaining terrorists had just found cover and planned to fight back when the car stopped, the car stopped. It didn't stop, like a sentinel on the grassland, circling around the courtyard of the villa.

Go around obstacles such as flower beds or pillars one after another, and kill the terrorists hiding behind one by one.

"Wow! This move is really cool!" Arthur felt that every pore of his body was filled with the pleasure of unilateral killing, and he couldn't help shouting: "Boss, how did you come up with this move?" ?”

"If you play chicken, you will also like this way of fighting."

"Eating chicken? What is that?"

"A Korean company I bought is preparing to make a game. If you are interested, I can send you a beta version."

The car turned around in the yard three times, and the terrorists outside the house were cleaned up by the two, Ron opened the car door and said relaxedly, while inside the villa, the terrorists who thought they were surrounded by convoys huddled in the basement all day long in panic huddled together.

Beside them, there were still corpses lying on the ground.

Of course, they couldn't have been killed by Ron's rockets, but had just been killed by their own infighting, including the body of Agent Fine.

It has to be said that Rui Na, who has a nuclear bomb, is not at all like her father, who has no potential to become a gangster heroine, and is played around by her intermediary.

The intermediary not only killed her subordinates and snatched the nuclear bomb, but also killed the buyers who came to buy the nuclear bomb, and came to the black and black, not only took possession of the nuclear bomb, but also snatched away a large box of diamonds from the buyer.

"Bang! Bang!" There were two sudden gunshots, and Ron and Arthur flashed out from the back of the corridor at the same time, each shot, killing the only two remaining men of the intermediary.

"WOW~WOW~WOW~" Ron stepped in with a mocking tone: "Isn't this the beautiful Miss Reina? Looking at this posture, I guess you must have been coerced by illegal traders, right? ? Believe me, you are a U.S. citizen, no matter where you go, there is a powerful U.S. backing you...as long as you pay enough~"

"Then here comes the question, Ms. Reina, it seems that you have paid taxes on the weapon transaction you are about to carry out?"

"I'm not in the United States now, and I'm not governed by the laws of the United States!" Rina boldly shouted at Ron with the courage she didn't know where she came from.

"Really? Although American law stipulates that citizens' overseas income should also be taxed according to the tax laws of their own country, but today I open the net and pretend that I haven't seen it?"

Ron's words almost made Arthur's jaw drop. When did the boss who saw money open his eyes and charged a transit tax even if he was new to Satan change his mind?

Did he hear correctly just now?Ron actually said to be lenient?Is there anything crazier in the world than this?No!Absolutely not!

"It's good to know!" Reina never thought that her casual words would be so powerful, she raised her chin proudly, picked up the nuclear bomb box and the diamond box on the ground, and was about to leave.

But he didn't want Ron to kick the intermediary who was still in a daze: "What are you looking at? Don't you want what she has?"

"I think...but..." The intermediary nodded numbly, and looked at Ron and Arthur tangledly. If he couldn't beat these two people, and all his men were dead, he would have gone to grab it by himself.

Snapped!
Ron slapped the intermediary on the face: "But what is it? If you want it, will you rob it? Brother, please, you are the bad guy, okay? Robbery! You don't want me to teach you, do you? "

The intermediary's eyes lit up, and he pushed Ruina down and snatched back the two boxes. Ruina pointed at him with trembling fingers, "I'm an American citizen, please help me!"

"I'm sorry, as I said just now, only those who pay enough money are American citizens," Ron sneered, "And you, because you didn't recharge in time, your citizenship rights have expired, when will you continue to pay taxes? Only then will I serve you, as for now..."

Ron watched the intermediary who was sneaking towards the door suddenly raise his gun and shoot, and the intermediary fell to the ground.

"I never said I can't steal things from non-US citizens~"

(End of this chapter)