The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 407 Finch
After getting Ron's idea, Caroline and Ah Han hurriedly left after saying hello. Today, Max didn't go to work. He should make her small cakes at home and wait for the restaurant to come to the store to sell them after get off work.

But Ron didn't stay in the restaurant waiting for Max to come, but left after sitting in the restaurant for a while, still didn't eat any food, just sat on the seat and played with his mobile phone.

After going out, Ron didn't choose to drive away directly. Instead, he took a leisurely walk nearby, with a leisurely pace as if he was deliberately waiting for someone.

Finally, when he reached a secluded intersection, Ron finally lost his patience and turned around: "Hey, sir, if you have something to say to me, can you hurry up, or if you want to kill me, you can Please hurry up, if you don't do it, I will go home."

Behind him, a man with a crutch and glasses looked at Ron in astonishment: "I don't understand what you're talking about? I'm just passing by."

"Friend, you have already been with me. You have been following me since the restaurant. Don't doubt my professionalism. I think you have already fully understood this from my information, right?" Ron opened his mouth Both hands signaled that he didn't have any weapons in his hands: "I guess you must have something to say to me. I just happen to be free now, why don't you have a good chat? Tell me your reason for coming."

"Well, it's really not difficult for me to collect information. I know you very well, even more than you think." The man opposite did not flinch, and met Ron's gaze:
"You are being watched all the time. The U.S. government has a secret system, a machine that monitors you all the time. I know it because I made it. I made it for detection purposes. Acts of terror, but it sees it all, involving violent crimes by ordinary people.

The government thinks these crimes are irrelevant information and they can't do anything about it, so I decided to intervene..."

"Let me interrupt, I know you need a partner in your crime-fighting work personally, but you already have a partner, don't you? What's his name? John Riaser, right? Why didn't he come with you?"

Ron's words made the lame man on the opposite side open his mouth in shock, but Ron's words didn't finish, and he would continue to be shocked: "It's strange how I know this?
The reason is simple. My specialty is just like yours, which is collecting information. I know that the machine you built is named the Sky Eye System. I also know that you didn’t make that machine alone. I even know your How is the leg lame, do you want to chat with me about these topics?Mr. Harold Finch? "

"Who the hell are you?!" Finch took a few steps back in horror. He was starting to regret it now, regretting that he had met the person listed as extremely dangerous in this information alone.

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm to you," Ron continued to put his empty hands where Finch could see, to show that he was not malicious, although if he wanted to, even empty hands could make Finch look like Squeezing to death like an ant, but in fact, doing so made Finch a little easier.

"Just like you hired Mr. Reaser as your agent of action, I am also the agent of another user of that machine, but we practice different ideas. Although I don't know why, you seem very Passionate about saving ordinary people in crisis, I'm using that machine to save the world.

I want to talk to this point, there should be no more self-introduction between us, by the way, my agent told me that you are looking for me, so I specially give you the opportunity to let you find me, now, you can talk to me Did I tell you what happened to me?For the sake of us sharing a machine, as long as it is a small favor that is not complicated, I will be happy to help you out. Of course, it would be even better if you can get paid a little bit. "

About Finch's information, of course, Peggy told him. Peggy found someone was checking Ron's information when she was maintaining some of her usual information channels as usual. After tracking that address, she found that the person who investigated Ron's information was not The other person was Finch.

"OK," Finch thought about it. The other party obviously knew all the information about him, and he didn't show any malicious intent. Although he still felt a little guilty about Ron, an extremely dangerous person, he had no choice. Help, from the current point of view, compared with other options, Ron is the most reliable helper.

"That's right, you may know that that machine is the Sky Eye system you mentioned. In addition to being used for monitoring, it will also spit out a number every once in a while. The number of a person who would soon be implicated in a violent crime.

Your agent should know this too. "

Ron nodded: "That's right, I know that, but it wasn't my agent who told me, but the actual person in charge of the IRS said casually when he introduced the machine to me."

Finch smiled self-deprecatingly: "It seems that your status in the intelligence system is higher than what is stated in the information. According to the information, you are just a tax agent affiliated to the IRS, and you have deep connections with the CIA and the FBI." contradiction."

"That's right, but for agents, the line between friend and foe is very blurred. In one sentence, there is no permanent friend or permanent enemy. Let me guess, your machine spit out another victim Your name, driven by conscience, you want to do something for that poor man, as you have done every time before."

"But this time there was a small accident, your opponent was stronger, your partner was injured, or something else, in short, Mr. Reese is inconvenient to move now, so you need another partner to complete your Is it your rescue plan?"

"That's right, Riise was shot when he was saving someone." Now, no matter what Ron said, Finch would no longer be surprised. He felt that this person who controlled the back door of the Sky Eye system like himself People may be as kind as themselves: "But now the situation is urgent, I need you to help me save a person, can you?"

"Of course." Ron replied without thinking. His answer made Finch ecstatic, but immediately, Ron's next sentence made Finch's smile froze on his face.

"I'm happy to help others, but these are all self-satisfying behaviors for your own peace of mind. What can I get out of it?"

(End of this chapter)