Daily life of an American TV drama agent

The man got up, put on some clothes and walked to the bathroom. If Ron remembered correctly, this man should be called Phil, and he was the most playful one in the group of four.

"Don't go, don't go!" But the little fat man was still jumping around in place, like a monkey that fell into the iron pot, and he was also a big fat monkey.

"Roar~" The tiger's roar shook the sky.

"FXXK! There's really a tiger in there!"

Phil quickly closed the door, but Ron only cared about one question: "Is there really a tiger? Are you sure it's not a stripper wearing leopard print? So what the hell is black stockings? The tiger didn't think he was sexy enough, so he went to steal Did you buy a pair of black silk stockings for yourself?"

"My mind is a little messed up," Leonard shook his head: "I don't care if there are any tigers in black stockings inside, I just want to know where our companions Howard and Rajesh are?"

"And Doug, our groom, is not here either." The four-eyed dentist also came over.

"Okay, friends, let's clear things up first," Ron felt a little confused: "First of all, your groom is missing, and so are our Jews and Indians, right?"

The four heads nodded together.

"Then we have an extra tiger wearing black stockings. No matter who it is wearing black stockings for, it must be wearing black stockings. By the way, did any of you hear a dog barking? I heard a dog in the next room. There's more than one cry, can any of you go see if any of our lost brothers are there?"

Fatty Allen went to open the door and was stunned by the scene inside, and then quickly closed the door.

"Hey, what's going on inside?" Ron asked curiously.

"There is a man inside!" The little fat man covered his eyes: "You'd better go and see for yourself. I swear, I have never seen such a miserable man!"

"man?"

First of all, they can be sure that it is not the groom they lost, otherwise he will definitely recognize it, and then the interviewee will be either Rajesh or Howard.

No matter which one it is, this is at least a good start. At least one person has been found first.

Unfortunately, when Ron opened the door, he found that the man inside was not Rajesh or Howard, but a miserable Asian man.

Why do you say it is miserable?

Because this man was lying on his back and tied up on the bed. In addition to a mouth expander stuffed in his mouth to prevent him from making any sound, the only thing left on his body was cloth that had been turned into strips of cloth and could not be called clothes.

That alone is not enough.

Even if Ron is as knowledgeable as Ron, he has never seen a more terrifying torture method than this: "FXXK! Who came up with this idea?! He is really a genius!"

When the man saw Ron coming in, his body shook violently. The men behind him couldn't bear to look at his miserable condition, so Ron could only untie him by himself.

The men who were locked up together had more or less witnessed their behavior last night and should know something.

"I was wrong. I promise to tell you everything. Everything I said is the truth. I will tell you whatever you ask!" Unexpectedly, as soon as the man was let go, he knelt down in front of Ron and cried bitterly.

Ron's head was full of questions: "I haven't asked anything yet, what did you say? Who are you?"

"My name is Zhou, I'm Korean and I'm a drug dealer. Please let me go. I promise to pay all the previous taxes! You can call the police to arrest me. Please, don't try to trick me again." I don’t want to see a dog again in my life, especially Teddy!”

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Ron. It turned out that you were the one responsible for such perverted torture methods?

"Okay, I don't remember what happened yesterday. Let's start from when you first met us." Ron was not in a hurry to care about Tiger's affairs. He found a place to sit down and began to interrogate.

After hearing the questions here, everyone gathered around again, wanting to know what happened yesterday.

The man had no intention of running away. When he saw Ron sitting down, he quickly knelt and moved in front of him. He was as honest as a kindergarten child. Si Hao couldn't see the vicious look of the drug dealer: "Yesterday..."

According to the man's description, it was already late at night when Ron and the others met him, around 11 o'clock at night. Because he lost too much money to the man in the casino, Ron grabbed him directly. Who would have known? A bag of drugs happened to fall from the man's body.

So, Ron instantly got into work mode and asked him to pay taxes. Of course, the drug dealer didn't agree, so he immediately used his hands to beat him. It was hard to beat him. Ron directly knocked all his men to the ground, and He was captured and used as a hostage, and his men were asked to collect tax money.

Ron rubbed his temples, it seemed like something he could do.

I am truly the best tax officer in the United States. Even when I'm drunk, I don't forget about the great work of collecting taxes. For this kind of motivation, it wouldn't be too much to give me $50,000 from the department's funds as a reward, right?

"So, how many people were there when you met us last night?" Leonard asked.

"That's you eight." The Asian looked at Ron's face and quickly replied.

"Then what? Where are they?" Phil asked as if he had found a treasure.

"Then you robbed a pet store and took those teddy dogs back to torture me," the man said with a very aggrieved expression, "but before you fainted, you seemed to have gone out again, and I seemed to have heard the roar of a tiger."

So, the person should have been lost when he went out again? It seems that the clue should still be in that tiger?

Unable to get the answer he wanted, Ron couldn't help but feel angry. The man was so frightened that he quickly shrank his neck: "My men will be able to get the tax money together at eight o'clock in the evening. I promise, it will be a penny!"

"Gag your mouth and throw it away." Ron angrily kicked the drug dealer over, and the fat man over there quickly went to tie him up.

"Hey, can you put on some pants first?" Ron said helplessly, and as he spoke, he opened the bathroom door.

"Roar... Meow~" For some reason, the tiger, which was originally roaring majestically at the door, immediately let out a whine the moment it saw Ron, and shrank into the corner like a frightened kitten.

Ron even wondered if he had heard a cat meow just now?

Isn't it? Isn't it? This was obviously a tiger, and Ron felt that this morning was getting more and more ridiculous.