The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 401 The Avengers Project

"OMG! Are you serious?" Leonard exclaimed.

Ron quickly gestured to him in a low voice, and Sheldon ran into his room crying. Ron didn't want to bring a person like Sheldon crazy to meet Stan Lee.

Yes, that's right, he was planning to use his Stan Lee connection to enter the show, and he wouldn't mind bringing a few more people.

"You don't remember who took you to meet Stan Lee last time? Yes, we are very good friends. If you can't buy tickets, maybe you can use the Marvel booth with me. It is quite easy to issue a few more tickets.”

Ron is not bragging. In fact, his relationship with Stan Lee is better than most people imagine. As a time traveler, no one understands what the future of Marvel Studios will look like than Ron. Even Stan Lee Li's cameo appearance in the movie and Ron can give good advice, so he has always had a good chat with the old man, and even became a friend.

"Can you take us there together? We promise not to tell Sheldon." Rajesh suppressed his excited voice, but the voice was still heard by Sheldon's perverted hearing.

"Go with what? Have you found the ticket?" Sheldon came out of the bedroom at some point.

"Okay, Sheldon, I can get a few tickets to the comic show through the Marvel people, but you have to pay a corresponding price, you know." Ron couldn't hide it, knowing that Sheldon would Being obsessed with attributes, he simply made a condition and planned to have some fun with Sheldon.

"Is it the maid outfit from last time? No problem! I promise you, as long as you can take me to the Comic Con." Sheldon really went all out to go to the Comic Con.

But now it's Ron's turn to be in trouble. He originally wanted to tease Sheldon. As we all know, the greatest joy of teasing others is to see others make embarrassment. .

Sheldon's positive look even gave Ron the illusion that he was gay and liked women's clothing.

Well, while Sheldon's actor did come out in the end, presumably Sheldon will be fine, right?Or try again this time?

Thinking of this, Ron immediately had a bad idea: "No, Sheldon, let's change the game this time. If you want to get tickets to the comic show from me, you must wear the COS costume I specified. How about it? Answer No promise?"

The Christmas cards of the maid Sheldon a few years ago are still talked about by the family members. Maybe this time Ron can make the Christmas cards a little more delicate.

"Of course! Even if you want me to cosplay as Green Lantern, it's fine, as long as it allows me to enter the comic show, my God, that's the character I hate the most."

"I remember last time you said that Aquaman is the worst character." Rajesh questioned.

"Well, the Green Lantern is now the next worst character, YUCK!"

"Wait, when did I say you appointed the role yourself?" Ron interrupted Sheldon's complaints, his eyes rolled, and he got up: "What do you think of Wonder Woman? Sheldon?"

"But that's a heroine."

"Yeah, otherwise, how could it be interesting?" Ron showed a little devil smile: "I remember that there are three days in total, the first day is Wonder Woman, the second day is Catwoman, and the third day, brothers, Help me think of any more interesting characters?"

"How about She-Hulk? We can paint Sheldon all green and wear a tattered bikini." Howard suggested gloatingly.

"That's a good idea." Ron applauded, and thus, Sheldon's three-day COS costume was settled amidst Sheldon's protests.

After discussing everyone's comic-con costumes for a while, Raj suddenly became curious about Ron's costume: "Then I will COS Thor, Leonard is Frodo, Howard is Robin Hood, Ron, what role do you plan to cosplay as? Or do you want to go to the comic exhibition as a pure tourist?"

"Since I'm going to Comic Con, I will definitely choose to do as the Romans do. Not only me, but my subordinates will probably be together too. Maybe it's a good choice for us to cosplay all the members of the Avengers."

While talking, Ron's eyes flashed with a strange light, no one knew what he was thinking, finally, on the day of the comic exhibition, led by Ron's COS Captain America, the IRS special task force came to San Diego At the brother exhibition, their outstanding appearance attracted countless eyes for them.

As we all know, at the comic show, there are countless people competing to play popular characters like superheroes every time, but there are not many people who can restore the original appearance of the characters like Ron and the others.

Ron's handsome appearance itself is much better than the original actor Chris Evans, not to mention his obviously stronger muscles. He will attract countless eyes as soon as he enters the arena, so he can only Put on the mask to stop the girls from wanton provocative stares.

On his left and right sides, followed by the black widow played by Gisele, Chris COS the Hulk, the Smiths COS Vision and Scarlet Witch, and Hank COS Thor.

And the vulture of Deke Shaw COS and the bullseye of Arthur COS.

Except Han Ke, all characters are well received by everyone.

"Sorry, it's my fault for lowering the team's appearance level?" Hank followed Ron angrily and kept complaining, "I said a long time ago that I don't suit this suit!"

Arthur complained mercilessly: "If you were ten pounds heavier, you might be able to wear SpongeBob's clothes."

Ron was a little bit annoyed by their quarrel. They had already quarreled all the way through such a quarrel, and he had to stop him: "Don't forget, we have missions, remember our plan?"

"remember."

"That's good, everyone, disband now, everyone is free to move about, but at least chat with five people, and occasionally take off your masks, meet at the back door in 10 minutes, Carl will drive there and wait for us , and then we go to the airport to catch a plane to Washington, the plane is at least five hours in the air, we don't have that much time to waste, guys."

After Ron heard the news that Sheldon and his otaku foursome were planning to go to the comic exhibition, Ron began to plan today's activities. If he wanted to conduct a raid on Fort Detrick, there is nothing better than this great opportunity.

Ron himself is a well-known figure in the secret service circle, and he has long been on the watch list of various agencies. If he suddenly disappears even for only one day, it will arouse the suspicion of interested people, let alone the disappearance of the entire team.

So he came up with such a plan of Li Daitao. San Diego Comic Con may be a rare holy event for most animation lovers, but for Ron, it is a large-scale event that can conceal his whereabouts. Masquerade.

As long as he and his subordinates wear COS costumes, they can hide among thousands of anime fans and disappear without a trace, and even those who wear the same character clothes as him will become his best substitutes.

Then he only needs to have a few simple conversations with people, leave an impression that he has been to the comic exhibition, and then leave to complete the raid on Fort Detrick quietly.

Moreover, inspired by a certain movie, Ron even has a genius alibi method, but all of this has to wait until the raid is completed before proceeding to the next one.

Ron looked up at the time, it was almost time.

He patted the buttocks of Mera who was nestled on his body: "Sorry, my friend calls me, is your name Amber? I remember you, I will definitely call you at night, don't drink Too drunk."

Ron came to the back door immediately after she got away with a kiss on the forehead, where his men were already waiting in the car.

"Let me say it again for the last time. This task has nothing to do with the work of the IRS itself, and it may involve even greater troubles." Ron glanced at the eyes of each of his subordinates, and confirmed for the last time: "It's too late to quit now. Go back to Comic-Con, have a good time, and when we get back, just pretend nothing happened, but if you get in the car, you have no chance of regretting it, and you may even die."

Ron bit the death word hard.

After the meeting with Mason, Ron called his staff to hold a secret meeting. To his surprise, everyone, including Mason and his group of senior clubs, joined his plan to save the world without exception. .

"Such an exciting thing, how could I miss it." Karl said, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Ron glanced across the faces of other people in turn, and after confirming that no one planned to quit, he kicked the driver's seat: "Drive, while I'm on the road, let me tell you about the plan for this operation, but first, You can't wear the current set of clothes, you need to change into another set of COS clothes..."

Fort Detrick Laboratory is located in Frederick, Maryland, USA. It is the U.S. Army Medical Research Institute of Infectious Diseases and the U.S. Biochemical Weapons Base. It takes an hour away from the U.S. Army Medical Command in Washington. It is currently stationed in a An army of thousands of people is responsible for protection.

Although this army clearly belongs to the battle order of the U.S. Army, in fact it only obeys the orders of the radical branch of the Freemasonry: Aideen. They also have a name that is exclusive to them: Cobra.

And the virus sample kept in this base is the goal of Ron's team this trip, but before Ron's team arrived, another group of old people led by Joe Mason had already started to work. up.

It's just that the target of their actions is not the base itself, but a civilian airport more than 1000 kilometers south of the base.

This is a flying club full of major fighter planes from various countries during World War II. This kind of club is not uncommon in the United States, and most of them are spontaneously formed by World War II veterans or enthusiasts.

They bought the plane wreckage that the diggers got from all over the world, and then used their superb technology to restore these elves that used to gallop in the sky, and pulled them out to fly around in the sky from time to time.

The existence of such clubs even provides a wealth of information for modern scholars studying the Second World War.

But now, the old men of this club have been imprisoned here for five full days. Since Ron started planning, they were kidnapped and trapped here by Mason and the others.

Masson didn't abuse them either, he just asked them to overhaul all the planes again, reinstall the weapon systems they brought, and fly a few laps in the sky as usual.

Of course, they didn't think about flying away, but Mason told them that if anyone did not come back after flying into the sky, he would kill all the remaining people. Under the fear, the group of technicians could only tremble At the mercy of Mason.

"It's been a pleasure getting along with you these days, but there's no such thing as a long-lasting feast. Goodbye, gentlemen~" Mason bowed gracefully to a group of technicians with an average age of 60, if it weren't for the two guns behind him A follower, some people even think that he is delivering some kind of toast speech.

"I'll close this gate in a while, but don't worry everyone. The gate will explode automatically in three hours. Although I have calculated the amount of explosives accurately, you should not get too close to avoid accidental injury. Then we Get over it."

"You devils, what are you doing?!" the club chairman asked angrily.

"Of course it's saving the world~" Mason bowed out of the warehouse again, and his companions outside had been waiting for a long time.

"Andy, Hannibal, Guan, Marvin, Frank, there are a total of six planes here, two F4U Corsairs, one Mark IV Spitfire, one BF-109F, and two rare F-51s Mustang bomber.

God knows, if it wasn't for those two planes, I'd want to do that club in Maine, and there's two nice old ladies in that club, maybe I'd get one of you. "

"No, I'm not interested in old ladies, I just want to date young girls." Marvin shook his head.

"Not everyone has Frank's good luck, you should be realistic, my buddy," Marin pulled off his mask, which made him a little airtight: "How do these flies now?"

"Guan is not very familiar with airplanes. You can let him drive the German BF109. That airplane is the least difficult to learn. After these few days of training, I think you should be able to handle it," Frank thought for a while:
"Hannibal and Andy, the pirates are yours, I dealt with the British in the army, so the Spitfire is mine, Marvin, Marson, you served in the Air Force, so the Mustang bomber is yours, we Escort for you, you are responsible for bombing, how about it?"

"No problem, then let's take off, BOSS is still waiting for our air support." Mason pulled down the windshield and was the first to get into the plane.

hum~
The engine ignited, and the F-51 took to the sky after a short taxi on the rough runway.

The best thing about flying in the United States is that as long as you buy a private jet and have a pilot's license, you can fly at low altitudes at will, and you don't need to apply for routes with relevant departments.

The club's planes were all registered with the FAA (Federal Aviation Administration of the United States) without any problems. The airspace administrator glanced at the signal from the plane, but continued to drink coffee and read the newspaper without paying any attention.

(End of this chapter)