The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 579 The Phantom of the Opera
Ethan imagined the situation after Ron failed the art exam, and couldn't help shivering all over his body: "Forget it, you'd better engage in a promising career as an agent. I have a hunch that if you really pass the exam If I fail in the Academy of Fine Arts, I will become a sinner for all mankind."

"No, no, at most hang some garbage on the floor lamp to make this world a better place," Luo Er joked casually, and immediately returned to serious mode: "Listen, their goal is to come tonight The Austrian chancellor, who is watching the performance, will be sitting in the box on the right side of the stage today, considering the security specifications of the prime minister himself, I think there are only two ways for them to succeed in the assassination."

"Either look for an opportunity to snipe from a long distance in the middle of the opera, or install a bomb attack on his car in advance. Now that the prime minister has come in, that is to say, the attack on the way here has been invalidated. Now we should take good precautions against them sniping in the middle of the opera. .”

Following the direction of Ron's finger, Ethan saw that a metal detector was temporarily installed at the entrance of the opera house. At the same time, there were twice as many security personnel as usual. It should be the prime minister's security method that Ron mentioned.

Even though these security personnel looked very professional, they were full of loopholes in the eyes of truly professional people. Ethan just thought about it casually, and immediately came up with more than a dozen assassination plans.

However, without exception, these assassination plans needed to find a good location for implementation. Ethan lowered his head and revisited the terrain of the opera house in his mind. When he raised his head, his eyes immediately locked on the two best locations.

"I see. Now I'm going to the monitoring room. I'll leave the stage to you. The action begins." The two fists clashed in the air, and the two turned around. Ethan disappeared into the staff passage and Ron entered. After turning around in the theater, I went to the back of the stage under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

By this time the opera had already begun.

Not long after, the anxious Ethan couldn't wait to ask in the headset: "Did you find anything unusual?"

"Not yet, wait..." Ron was halfway through speaking when he noticed that a man dressed as a musician came to the backstage and opened a long box, which contained a flute-like instrument.

However, the strange thing is that after the musician took out the flute, he did not try to play it by his mouth, but took out several other parts from the box and installed it on the flute, turning the flute into a nondescript piece of music. musical instruments.

And this nondescript musical instrument, no matter how Ron looked at it, he thought it was more like a gun.

"OK, I found a target. If I believe that they will not only arrange for one killer to assassinate, Arthur told me that, except for top killers like him, most assassinations will be completed by 2 to 3 killers. It's called double insurance."

"Okay, I understand, I will continue to search, be careful over there."

After finishing the call, Ron walked straight to the musician, and even picked up a wrench on the way. I don't know which worker dropped the wrench. The musician turned his head and met Ron's fake smile. smiley.

"Hello, is this the wrench you dropped?"

Knowing that the musician was wrong, he immediately pointed the end of the instrument at Ron. However, Ron could not do what he wanted. As soon as the musician moved there, I had already swung the wrench and pulled it towards his head.

"Ding!" The wrench intersected with the flute, making a piercing sound of gold and iron, however, it was covered by the music in front of the ancient platform!

This was one of the reasons why the assassins planned to take advantage of the separatist regime to carry out assassinations. The sound of music was the best cover for them.

The wrench and the flute were wrestling in the air, and Ron's feet were not idle. Seeing that the sneak attack was not going to work, he immediately kicked towards the private parts with a broken foot. The foot just stretched halfway, but it touched the opponent's foot. "Ouch", the two stopped their feet at the same time.

"Damn, why are you so insidious?! Don't you know that's the most important part of a man?"

Ron questioned with lingering fear, and of course the other party refused to give in to each other/"Aren't you the same! Despicable sneak attacker!"

"How could it be the same? Can our secret service be called stealing?" Ron quibbled, and suddenly took a step back, retracted the wrench and swung it towards the opponent with a little force. Just as the musician was about to block it, Ron En suddenly struck out with his left fist, one hit east and west, the musician who hit him was caught off guard, and quickly freed up his other hand to block, Ron showed a smirk on his face, he was waiting for this moment.

The hand that was originally feinting with the wrench loosened suddenly, the wrench dropped it, spun in a circle, and hit the musician's head, hitting him with stars in his eyes.

With one hit, Bourne immediately took advantage of the fire. Before the musician had time to take two steps back, he suddenly had a scalp pain, and Ron grabbed his hair in his hands. He pulled down hard and hit his face with a knee bump.

"Ah~" Just as the musician was knocked upside down and fluttering his flute frantically in an attempt to block Ron's further attack, Ron strode forward, and a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand like magic. , taking advantage of the interval between flute swings, he stuck the dagger in the musician's throat.

A lot of blood froth came out of the musician's neck, and his body twitched twice before completely losing his vitality.

"OK, get one done." Bourne clapped his hands and was just about to catch his breath, but found an inconspicuous infrared ray shooting from the opposite audio-visual control room, and the red dot fell directly on the Austrian Prime Minister in the box. Ron was anxious: "I Sen, go to the audio-visual room! There's still one person there!"

"Got it, I'll go over right now, you first find a way to restrain him!"

Ethan's anxious and panting voice came from the earphones. He was trying his best to run to the audio-visual room, but after all, he was too far away, so Ron could only rely on himself.

When he was at a loss, Bourne suddenly caught a glimpse of the flute next to the corpse, and quickly picked it up for inspection. As he guessed, the flute was indeed a gun disguised as a flute.

Ron was overjoyed, and immediately took out the bullets from the box and filled them in. He aimed at the killer in the opposite audio-visual room, but when he just took aim, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a person in the palace of props used for the opera scene next to him!

From the paper window of the palace, one can vaguely see the figure of a woman with a graceful figure. While Ron is aiming at the killer in the audio-visual room, he is also stepping on the table of the props palace with a breathtaking long leg, using it as a fulcrum , set up a sniper rifle, and the target turned out to be the Austrian Prime Minister!

"It's troublesome now!"

Ron was caught in a tangle, and the muzzle was wandering back and forth between the woman in the palace and the killer in the audio-visual room.

At this time, the performance of the opera has reached the final stage, and the singing of the classic "Nessun Dorma" resounded throughout the concert hall. Ron knew that when this piece entered the second measure, there would be a short section of grand symphony. The sound of the music can cover all other sounds, that is the best time to shoot, but this time is only enough to fire one shot.

He can now be very sure that the goal of these two people is to assassinate the Prime Minister of Austria, just like the musician he just killed. No matter which one of them he kills, the other person will have a chance to shoot the Prime Minister, which means It means that no matter how Ron chooses, the Austrian Chancellor will die, unless...

Ron's eyes suddenly glanced at the prime minister's box, who was engrossed in listening to the opera. A bold idea was born in his mind instantly, and his muzzle moved slowly along with the idea, and it even moved to the prime minister!

"boom!"

When the song reached the second verse, Ron shot immediately, and the Prime Minister fell to the ground. The other two killers looked at his direction in amazement at the same time. Ron waved at them triumphantly, before they shot in this direction. Before going to the next pounce to avoid the bullet.

"Oh my god! Ron, what did you do?" Ethan, who witnessed all this, was shocked. If it weren't for his friend with Ron for many years, he would almost suspect that Ron was the spy who was lurking deeply.

"Don't worry, the Prime Minister is fine, he's just a skin trauma, my bullets will leave a scratch on his arm at most, but in this way, others will have no chance of killing him," Ron explained, removing his face In the blink of an eye, he changed from an old gentleman in his 50s to a young talent in his early 30s.

"But now we don't have time to deal with the prime minister. If we don't run away, we will be arrested as killers. Let's go, we will gather at the car."

Following Ron's attack just now, the concert hall's alarm bells rang loudly, and the panic in the box immediately spread to the entire concert hall. Countless military police poured out from various gates and began to block the place.

Ron walked halfway, just bumped into a group of military police, he immediately picked up, walked from the inside of the new image music hall, along the maintenance passage, all the way to the vent of the music hall, intending to climb from the vent to the roof, and then Evacuate from the roof.

It's just that when he arrived at the vent, there was a sensual butt that was shaking from side to side, and the two sexy slender legs wrapped in black silk under the vent were blocked by the vent. Ron immediately remembered The owner of this pair of beautiful legs is another female assassin who was about to shoot the Prime Minister in the palace props just now.

"You're under arrest, miss." Ron poked the female assassin's ass with his pistol meanly: "If you don't want any accidents, I advise you to throw away your weapon and slowly come out of the ventilation duct and turn around." Don't do any tricks, I'm a timid person, if you accidentally scare me, my gun will easily go off."

The female assassin slowly backed out from the ventilation duct as she said. She just turned around, and when she saw Ron's face, there was an unexpected expression on her face: "Ron? Ron Lee Cooper?"

The female assassin called out Ron's name in surprise, and immediately put down her raised hands like an acquaintance, and walked towards Ron, but just two steps away, Ron stopped with a gun to her head.

"Stop, girl, if you dare to move again, I promise to blow your head off immediately!" Ron frowned: "Don't think that I will let you go if you are close to me, I know that an organization like yours must There will be a lot of information about me, but this trick will not work for me, I don't know you at all."

"Don't be nervous, we met before, in the UK, the MI[-] headquarters, don't you remember? I'm Minister McCoff's secretary." Seeing that Ron was still maintaining a vigilant posture, the female assassin quickly identified herself .

Ron looked at her face carefully, and it was indeed familiar. Ron suddenly realized: "It turns out that you are from MI[-]. It's really interesting. The agent of the British Empire was sent to assassinate the Prime Minister of Austria. I'm a bit surprised by this operation." I don't understand, but I think tomorrow's paper will like that headline very much, don't you think?"

"That's not the case. I'm a spy sent by MI[-] to lurk in Aideen. Please, take me with you. If you don't leave, it will be too late."

Hearing footsteps in the corridor, the female assassin said anxiously.

"Okay, you go ahead." Ron pointed at the ventilation duct with his gun, and said vigilantly.

In fact, he already believed half of the female assassin's identity in his heart, but even if the female assassin was indeed one of McCoff's, Ron still had reasons to be wary of him.

Although Britain and the United States are hard-core allies on the surface, there are too many incidents of secretly stabbing each other. It seems strange that an MI[-] agent appears here?
Plus the mysterious Mycroft behind the female assassin, no matter how careful Ron was, he couldn't be too careful.

"Hurry up and drive!"

Ron patted the back of the driver's seat, and the car started immediately. Ethan looked at the woman brought by Ron through the rearview mirror while driving: "Why did you bring her here? I clearly saw her pointing the gun at the woman just now. Prime Minister, he is also one of the assassins."

"I know, I saw it just now, but that doesn't mean he's a bad guy, does it?" Ron turned to look at the female assassin: "She claimed to be from MI[-], and she mentioned a person we all know name, but for our safety, I need to search your body now, and hope to cooperate."

As he said that, Ron covered the long black silk legs that he had admired for a long time with his hands, with an expression of enjoyment on his face: "This feels really great...Uh, I'm talking about stockings, what brand? Go back I bought one for my girlfriend too."

Feeling the unkind eyes from Ethan and the female assassin, Ron quickly changed his words.

"You must let me go back immediately." The female assassin gave Ron a blank look, and said angrily and amusedly.

"Why? Give me a reason?"

"Because my latent mission has not been completed, I must continue to stay there. If you are willing to cooperate with me, I can provide you with some useful information later, okay?"

When the female assassin revealed his bargaining chip, Ethan's heart was moved for a moment: "Promise her..."

"Driving your car well," Ethan said halfway, before being choked back by Ron: "Listen chick, I'd love to make this deal with you, but I never listen to other people make money for me. I always only pay for cash. Transaction, if you can't give me something now, I'm sorry I can't cooperate."

(End of this chapter)