The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 504 Sophia's Trouble
"Oh my God! What's going on?" Sophia yelled in horror, but she calmed down immediately after realizing that she was not injured. After all, she is a girl from Brazil, and she has long been accustomed to gun battles.

"What else can happen? Of course it killed you." Ron casually took a picture of the mark behind the ear of the corpse and sent it to Hank. There was a snake-shaped tattoo behind the dead man's ear.

Under normal circumstances, some gangsters will regard this kind of tattoo as a sign of membership, just like the "anti-Qing and Fuming" on the soles of Tiandihui's feet.

Ron kept taking Sophia to a safer place: "Do you recognize the people who attacked you just now?"

"I've never seen them before." Sophia shook her head.

"Then could they be Gaby's friends?" Ron had an idea, remembering that Sophia had said that besides the two of them, she and a friend named Gaby were going to play together tonight.

"Oh my God! Gaby!" Sophia seemed to remember something, and started to make phone calls frantically, but every time she made a call, it went nowhere. Without exception, she began to have a very bad feeling in her heart.

"No answer, Morgan, what should I do now?"

"Have you heard? Finch, we are in trouble, now tell me where the person this beauty called just now is."

Sophia looked at Ron strangely: "Who are you talking to?"

"Of course someone who can help you find a good friend." Ron took out his earphones to show Sofia and put them back in again, took out his phone and changed it to an external speaker.

"This signal... I found it! She is at the intersection of Fifth Avenue and Crane Street, and I will send the location to your mobile phone right now."

"no need."

"Why?" Sophia and Finch on the phone asked in unison.

"Because I know this place," Ron sighed helplessly. "This is a morgue of the Los Angeles Police. Sorry, Sophia, I think your friend is dead."

"How is it possible, we were still on the phone yesterday..." Sophia murmured unbelievably.

"I think the police wouldn't have sent her there if she was just drunk. The key now is to figure out why the gangsters are after you? Have you guys been in contact with anyone in particular lately? I remember you saying , she will take us to another place to play today, where is it?"

"Wait, why do you think that this attack must be related to her friend? Why can't it be a killer sent by her father's political opponents to give him a warning?" Finch questioned on the phone.

"Please, I guess you must have never been in contact with South American gangs. If it was a Brazilian gang, how could they use such a childish method?" Ron spread his hands: "They will definitely send more people and have more firepower , at least with a few AK rifles instead of the toy pistols they see."

Thanks to a certain V who did not want to be named, the Brazilian gangsters were tossed hard by the anti-government guerrillas. A rocket was taken away, and then a group of guerrillas with rifles raided them. Before they could react, the guerrillas disappeared like ghosts in the forest.

The gangsters are suspicious all day long, they have to keep their guns beside them even when they sleep, and they suffer from a severe phobia of insufficient heavy firepower, and they are crazy obsessed with heavy firepower. Recently, in several attacks against politicians in Brazil, With heavy firepower, there is no reason for this time to be an exception.

Sophia said, "Gabby came to me mainly to talk about Paul."

"Who is he?"

"Looks like it was Paul Romano, we met him at a party on Saturday and I was annoyed that Jack had left early that day because he wasn't feeling well, so when Paul invited us to his apartment, we went. "

Seemingly afraid that Ron might misunderstand something, Sophia quickly added a sentence after finishing speaking: "Nothing happened between me and him."

"Even if it happens, it's nothing. It's normal for young people to like to have fun," Ron said with a smile. "Finch, if I want to talk to this Paul, where should I find him?"

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult unless you're willing to go to hell. I'm not kidding. Just yesterday Paul jumped off the roof of his apartment building and fell into a meat paste. The police deemed it a suicide, possibly an overdose. As a result, he himself sells LSD."

In the library, Finch was sitting on a swivel chair, turning around while thinking: "I'm starting to agree with your thinking now. I don't think Sophia's prep has anything to do with her father's college, but because of his drinking buddy."

The clue was broken again here, and Ron asked a little dejectedly: "Sophia, besides you and Paul, was there anyone else that day?"

"Me, Gaby, Paul, and then a person came, and the atmosphere was a bit weird when he came, so Gaby and I went out."

"Can you describe that person's appearance?" Ron's eyes lit up.

"Wait, here," Sophia took out her mobile phone and played a video for Ron. In the video, he was making fun of another girl, and behind them, not far away, a white man was chatting with a black man what.

"Yes, it's him. It seems that everything is connected."

Ron found that the black man who chatted with the dead Paul was one of the people who had just attacked Sophia in the nightclub, but because he was too far away and saw the situation was not good, he ran away by himself.

"Do you think Paul had anything to do with the attack! But why did those people come after me?"

"Paul died on the day you played together. You said that there was no fifth person besides you. Then guess, if he didn't die by suicide, who did it?" Ron said The mobile phone was placed in front of Sophia: "The reason why they came to you is of course because you are at the scene and can identify him."

At this point, Ron's logic was all straightened out. Sophia and Gaby were accidentally involved in a gang vendetta. In order to silence them, the other party had to kill the two of them one by one.

At this moment, Ron's phone lights up the caller ID again, and the number is from Hank.

"Sorry, Finch, I think I may have found the gangster." With that said, Ron connected another call.

"I think you must have good news, don't you?"

"Yes, BOSS, I found that symbol is the symbol of the 14k gang. This gang has been entrenched in Compton. The boss is called 'Good Horse'. Do I need to take someone to deal with them now?"

"No, it's just a group of gangsters. I'm enough alone, and it just so happens that it's not far from us."

Ron turned his head and smiled gently at Sophia: "I'm going out to buy some oranges, you stay here and don't move around, I guarantee that there are few safer places in the world than here."

The place Ron brought Sofia to was Andy's apartment. Because of the relationship, Andy usually didn't come back very often, but Andy wasn't the only one living in the apartment on this floor.

This apartment building has three households on one floor. On the left and right sides of Andy's apartment, there are Mason and Hannibal, Frank Moses and his girlfriend are upstairs, and Marvin Boggs and Guan Yuming are downstairs.

Ron didn't think even the best SEALs could expect to break into an apartment anytime soon.

"No, please let me go with you." Sophia took Ron's hand and said firmly: "Gabby is my best friend, and I'm not as weak as you think. I've seen a lot."

Ron pondered for a moment, finally nodded and agreed: "Okay, but you must follow my command in all actions."

After finishing speaking, Ron tore off a piece of note paper and wrote the words borrow a car and stuffed it into Marvin's apartment as he went downstairs through the crack of the door. He also took the key hidden under the garbage bag at the door.

Sophia was dumbfounded watching the whole operation, but Ron didn't bother to explain Marvin's unusual paranoia of persecution to him.

Then they found the modified pickup truck that Ron gave to Marvin in the underground garage, that is, the pickup truck that Ron first came to Los Angeles and modified the 107 rocket launcher.

"Are you going to fight?!" Sophia was shocked by the exaggerated weapon on the back of the pickup truck, and her three views were shattered.

Can this be used in a big city like Los Angeles?In his hometown, tricks are generally only used by guerrillas.

"How is it possible? Fighting wars is the business of the army. I'm just going to collect some interest from the gangsters who don't pay their taxes well."

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If you want to choose the most chaotic place in Los Angeles, Compton is definitely on the list. Almost all gangs gather here, and there are violent crimes almost every day.

In Ron's original world, there were 3733 violent crimes a year at the time of the peak, with an average of more than ten cases per day. Let alone night, even if someone passed by during the day, they would be very careful.

Tonight is a bit different, it must obviously not belong to the dilapidated pickup truck here, swaggering and driving through the street with music, the loud music, a few gangsters next to the noise frowned, and habitually held their hands Stretched to the waist, intending to teach that lunatic a lesson.

But he was immediately slapped and fell to the ground by the boss next to him who saw clearly the people in the car: "FXXK! That's the live Satan of the IRS! Are you crazy?! Let's go! I heard that even the ants will be taken away from the passing places Two legs."

Different versions of the above lesson appeared in the mouths of different bosses nearby at the same time, exaggerating Ron, who was harmless to humans and animals, as an existence like a demon in the world, and this demon in the world, after parking the car not far from a small tavern, handed Sophia a Remote control and a helmet.

"Do you want to avenge your good friend with your own hands?"

"What should I do?" Sophia looked at the things in her hand and asked inexplicably.

"Have you ever played with a drone? Put on the helmet, there is a screen inside, use the remote control to control the drone to fly to the door, and then press the red button, it's that simple."

Moments later, a drone rises from the back of a pickup truck.

"Do you know that because of your intelligence error, that bodyguard killed two of my subordinates today!"

In the tavern, beside the bar, a big black man was holding the white boy by the collar, and said viciously, if Sophia was here, he would definitely recognize that this white boy was her ex-boyfriend Jack, and the black man The big guy is the one who killed Paul.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I really didn't know she had changed bodyguards, I thought it was her boyfriend, that bitch told me himself, please give me another chance, I promise I will find a way to deceive her Go to a place where no one is around, and let you kill her."

"Listen!" The big black man almost put his face on Jack's face: "I'll tell you again, don't play tricks with me, you and her can only live once, if you want to be a love seed, say now One word, I promise to fulfill your wish immediately."

"No! Absolutely not! I choose to let that bitch die!"

"Tomorrow, if you can't ask him out again, I'll kill you." The big black man said dissatisfied, and then looked at the door belatedly: "Why is it so quiet outside today? Don't those lunatics be in the street?" Do you want to fight or go racing?"

"I don't know, it seems that it has suddenly quieted down since just now." A subordinate replied.

"Wait, what's that sound?" The big black man's ears moved, and he heard something strange. There was a high-frequency buzzing sound from the originally silent outside, slowly approaching from far and near.

"You, go outside and have a look." He casually pointed a gun at one of his subordinates, but when that subordinate just walked to the door, a sudden change occurred.

"BOOM!"

The drone directly blew up the door of the tavern. The fragments of the door swept over the subordinate who had just walked to the door, and flew upside down into the tavern together, scratching several of his subordinates.

"Someone is making trouble for us, brothers, pick up guns for me! Get rid of them!" The big black man yelled, while he found a table first, and got under there.

But at this time, the subordinates could no longer care to observe the reaction of their boss. Their blood was aroused by the wounds made by the fragments of the gate, and they rushed towards the gate screaming and holding various guns, intending to scare the outsiders. Eye-opening guy, a profound lesson.

However, when they reached the door, they realized that there was no one outside. What was waiting for them was a pickup truck and nine dark gun barrels behind the pickup truck.

"Do you want to avenge your friend with your own hands?" Ron grabbed Sophia's beautiful hand and pressed it on the launch button: "It's showtime!"

"Swish, whoosh, whoosh..." The throwing tube had already been set at an angle, and rockets with long tail flames flew out one after another, getting bigger and bigger under the horrified eyes of the gangsters, and finally hit them hard. The fuze detonated the warhead, and the flames engulfed the gangsters huddled together at the door like a wild beast.

"BOOM!" The explosion was ten times more violent than the previous explosion, and the entire entrance of the tavern was blown into ruins. Sophia stared at all this in a daze: "Did I do all this?"

"Of course, how does it feel?"

"It's so cool!" Sophia quietly clamped her legs, feeling as if she had awakened some strange attribute.

(End of this chapter)