The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 447 Caroline's Request
In the Williamsburg restaurant, there were panting sounds from the staff locker room, which made Caroline standing at the door embarrassed, but she just paused and knocked on the door resolutely.

The man inside is half as good as me, so what am I afraid of?
"Ron! The person you were waiting for is here."

"OK, wait a minute baby, right now." Immediately afterwards, Max yelled high-pitched, and Ron and Max went out in disheveled clothes.

"The rest time is over." Max buttoned up his chest contentedly, covering a large area of ​​beauty, and Ron nodded apologetically.

"Sorry to keep you waiting,"

"I didn't wait long, that person was waiting for you," Caroline bit her lips, "I have something to tell you after you finish talking in a while."

"No problem, let me deal with the son from England first, where is he?"

Caroline pointed out a place for him. On the booth, a bearded man who looked a bit decadent was sitting there in a daze. Ron sat down in front of him just now, and the other party suddenly said without thinking: " Thank you."

"You're welcome, it's just for Mycroft's sake."

For the other party's gratitude, Ron accepted it openly. Earlier today, Mycroft called, hoping that he could help him release a person, one of his distant cousins, who was arrested for taking drugs. Ron directly I left things to Hank, and now I'm meeting him for the first time.

"Are you a soldier? Or a secret agent?" The man on the opposite side didn't answer Ron directly, but asked again and again.

"Agent, well, are you all in the Holmes family like this? Whenever you see someone, you can't help reasoning about him first. My God, your name is also Sherlock. Do people in your family like to be called by this name so much? ?Hope you're not as obnoxious as your other cousin in London with the same name."

Ron looked through the bail information and was a little surprised when he saw the name.

"I think the one you're talking about should be the long-faced kid. His father is my uncle. By the way, I don't like him either." Sherlock shrugged.

"Let me introduce myself formally, Sherlock Holmes. If you have any interesting cases, please come to me. I used to work as a consultant in Scotland Yard. I am planning to resume my old career in Los Angeles. If Mycroft still asks you to help me If you ask Kang Jie to accompany you, you can save yourself."

Sherlock got in because of drug use. According to Mycroft, his father was very upset about this and planned to let him quit drugs completely, so he also entrusted him to help arrange a rehabilitation escort for him.

The main task of Kang Jie's escort is to keep an eye on Sherlock so that he will never touch drugs again. It sounds grand, but in fact, it is similar to a more advanced nurse.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid it's not up to you. Mycroft told me that if you refuse to be escorted by Kang Jie, then let me send you back to prison."

Sherlock scratched his hair uncomfortably: "Oh my God! I just can't stand the constant control in the UK, and I heard that the control in the United States is a little more relaxed. Do you want to follow China in terms of drug control?"

"Of course it's impossible. Even if ordinary people are willing, medical capitalists are also unwilling. They can all point to painkillers to make money~" Ron sarcastically said: "Under normal circumstances, if you secretly smoke at home, it is difficult for the police to catch you. If you get the handle, you are generally too lazy to deal with it, but if you insist on running to the door of the DEA to smoke, you will be damned if you don’t catch it.”

"Well, then I only have one condition..."

"I know, escort Kang Jie arranged for you to be a handsome lame man, right? I understand~" Ron winked at Sherlock with an expression that you don't need to say that I understand everything.

Sherlock's expression was as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly: "No, I'm different from the long-faced boy. My orientation is very normal. Please arrange me as a woman, thank you."

"OK, no problem, is there anything else? Mycroft said, let me take care of you." Ron asked very attentively.

Of course, the reason is not that his taste has changed. There is only one way to impress Ron to show courteousness to another man, and that is money. Ron didn't want to agree, but the other party offered too much.

Don't think that Ron has been promoted to the ranks of the rich just by being the head of a department of the IRS. In fact, although there are a lot of income from tax recovery, don't forget that Ron also has a group of lovely people. Men, these men also need to spend money.

With the skills of his subordinates, the salaries have always been at the top level in the industry. This salary alone accounts for a large part of the special operations team, followed by the rent of the base, the maintenance costs of facilities such as shooting ranges, the funds for handling cases, and Biggest piece of expense:
Equipment research funding!

That's why Ron kept soliciting business at the IRS annual meeting, just for a little extra income.

"Of course, I hope that I can get a job as a consultant for the Los Angeles Police Department. I only work and don't take money." Sherlock said flatly.

Listen, what kind of awareness is this?
When migrant workers are still complaining about overtime and salary, some people even bring their own dry food and take the initiative to work for nothing. What kind of spirit is this?
Ron wanted to drag Sherlock to his vampire-like men now to let them take a good look at it, and learn Sherlock's habit of bringing his own dry food seriously.

"It's no problem, it's all on me. May I know the reason why you did this? What kind of spirit supports you to do this?" Ron said, and he had already taken out his small notebook, intending to write it down and give it to his subordinates For brainwashing.

"It's just my way of getting rid of drugs. I have to keep my brain busy, or I'll go crazy. If there are enough interesting cases to keep my brain busy, I won't touch that thing again, I think. That answer must make you more money, right?"

"Of course, do you want to have a drink with me? Let's talk about your consulting work." Ron raised his eyebrows. When Mycroft relayed Sherlock's father's request, of course he attached the drug rehab clause, so Sherlock If he successfully detoxified during Ron's care, he would not mind giving Ron a castle in England.

The Sherlock Holmes family is an old British aristocrat. This kind of castle is not a fake castle that is sold online for one dollar and requires you to spend countless money to maintain it. It is a modern castle that has been remodeled and can be lived in at any time.

So Mycroft said that several castles of the Holmes family, even the British royal family, would often borrow them for banquets.

"OK." Sherlock got up and put on his coat.

Caroline stopped in front of the two: "Wait, Ron, I still have something to tell you."

(End of this chapter)