Daily life of an American TV drama agent

Ron had just raised his fist, and Roman reflexively protected his head, his eyes nervously staring out from the gap in his arms at Ron's every move.

But no one else wanted to help, including Roman's good friend Agent O'Connor.

Not even bending down? Who do you look down on? Ron looked at Roman's weak lower body with disdain, and without saying a word, he stretched out his foot and Roman took a big step back in panic.

But paying too much attention to the defense of the lower body, the gun mount that the upper body had already held fell apart, and Ron's already raised fist instantly turned into a fist.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap in the face caused Roman's ugly face to spin 180 degrees before his body slowly caught up and his face was swollen.

"That's it?" Ron patted the palm that had just slapped the person. This guy was really thick-skinned.

Roman rolled on the ground several times before he staggered up from the ground. His eyes were full of fear, but he still said: "Can you not slap me? Slapping is a trick only women use. If you have the ability, just like Fight with me like a man."

He shouted happily, but quietly moved towards where Toretto and O'Connor were standing. Just waiting for Ron to raise his hand again, he immediately hid behind the two people.

Ron felt disdainful in his heart. Is this how he is tough on words but honest on the body?

"OK, OK, that's enough of this farce." Seeing that Roman had been taught enough lessons, Toretto came out to smooth things over: "Who else has any objections to the money distribution plan now?"

Naturally, everyone who had seen Ron's strength had no objections.

"Okay, the distribution plan will remain unchanged. Now let's plan how to loot all of Barak's money."

"His money is too scattered. You can't rob all the places at the same time, or even find all the places where he hides his money." Ron walked to the map, thought about it and gave his answer.

When it comes to money grabbing, Ron is a professional.

“But as soon as we grab that first spot, he’s going to go out of his way to protect the other properties that are left, so they move their money to one location.”

It has to be said that O'Connor, who was born in the FBI, still has some brains. Ron also thinks this analysis is quite reasonable, but after watching the movie, he knows that things will never be so easy, but he still ignores one point.

"Yes, but there is another point. The main purpose of our first robbery was to let them concentrate all the money in one place, so there was no need to show that they were robbing money, but to show that they were here for revenge. "

Ron continued to improve the plan and directly took over the command.

"First, I need four people to be on guard duty outside, and then I will concentrate my elite forces on one of his money hiding places," Ron thought while raising his chin habitually.

"Toretto, O'Connor, Gizelle, and Taj, the four of you will join my people. Seven of us are enough. There doesn't need to be too many people. We are mainly elites. The two Spanish-speaking guys over there are responsible for driving. Answer.

Others observed the surrounding streets from these commanding heights and reported the situation to us at any time. "

Toretto agreed, and the others certainly had no objections.

…

The next day, in a remote street, in a military green UAZ452 van, Ron distributed guns to everyone.

"This is an AK rifle from the Soviet era. It has not been registered anywhere." Ron clicked the bolt and said, "You can use it boldly without worrying about being discovered by anyone."

O'Connor was speechless in the mask. As a law enforcement officer, is this really okay?

Ron didn't care about him. He had already seen in the rearview mirror the fat guy Mia had reported to as the money-delivery guy. He opened the car door and hit the back of his head with the butt of a gun before he could react.

"Bang, bang, bang." Ron knocked on the iron door.

"Who is it?" A small hole was opened in the iron door, and Ron pushed the pistol against the fat man's ass. The little fat man had to put his face to the hole.

"it's me."

The iron door was successfully opened, and Toretto took the lead and hit the guard in the face with the butt of his gun. The guard fell to the ground holding his nose, followed by Gizelle, Arthur, Hank, and O'Connor.

Ron, who was holding the little fat man with a gun, came in one after another.

"Don't even f*ck move!" Toretto yelled, causing the room to scream.

"Holy shit," Taiji was stunned: "Isn't this too evil? There are actually women wearing bikinis in this room!"

Except for a few guards with guns, the room was full of women wearing bikinis. Except for half of them who were older, the other half couldn't see well.

Thanks to the fact that this poor country does not allow people to have enough to eat, there are still about one-fifth of the remaining women who are quite good-looking!

"These are nothing, it's just a small scene, just a small amount of money to prevent someone from stealing money," Ron curled his lips.

Soon Toretto led people to knock down a few guards who still had thoughts of resistance and took control of the situation. Ron ordered the women to gather the money together.

"You are dead! No one can live! Do you know whose territory this is? This city is full of Barak's people, and you have nowhere to hide!" the guard with a bleeding nose shouted.

Ron nodded and signaled to Toretto that it was your turn to come forward. Toretto took off his mask and said, "Who wants to hide?"

Toretto grabbed a bucket of gasoline, poured it on the pile of money, and threw the lit lighter on top of the pile without any concern.

Bang~A bunch of flames rose from the pile of money.

Ron felt like his heart was bleeding. This pile of money was at least three million US dollars! Just like that, the fire was gone? !

How great it would be if I could take them all away! But there is no other way. I can’t bear to let my children trap the wolf. As long as I make it clear that I am here for revenge and don’t care about money at all, the other party will collect the money and keep it safe.

This was the plan Ron and Toretto had discussed the day before.

Ron felt distressed, and the guards were stunned. They couldn't understand what was wrong with these people, and they actually risked offending the biggest gang leader in the area and came here... to burn money?

Is it fun to burn money?

"We are not doing it for money at all~"

Toretto put his face against the guard with a bleeding nose: "Go tell your boss who did this, and then tell him that this is just the beginning."

This bald guy likes to be cool~ Ron pouted secretly.

After saying that, Toretto was the first to walk towards the door without looking back. The rest of the people covered each other and exited together. Taiji did not forget to touch a beautiful woman before leaving. .

"Does this count as the mission accomplished?" Back in the car, Hank was confused as it was his first time doing such dirty work.

"No, this is just the first step. The rest depends on how they react."

Ron's eyes were sharp and he could probably sleep well tonight, but some people were destined to not be able to sleep.