Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"BOSS, forgive me for interrupting your vacation."

In the Williamsburg restaurant, one of the lowest neighborhoods in Los Angeles, Mason, who was disguised as a black janitor and could hardly see his true face, sat directly opposite Ron, and Ron opposite him also wore some disguise.

The disguise was so good that even when Max had just ordered food for him, he didn't realize that the frail old man he was serving was actually Ron, who had spent countless passionate nights with her.

She even joked casually when she passed by Caroline: "Hey! Caroline, look at that handsome old man, he looks like Ron. I dare say that's what Ron will look like when he gets older. Do you want it?" Take a picture and send it to Ron?"

"Of course~" Caroline twisted her waist and passed by the two of them. She accidentally took a picture with her mobile phone and sent it to Ron immediately.

"Ding dong~" Ron picked up the phone. On it was the photo that Caroline had just secretly taken of him, and he also added a sentence: How do you think? Does it look similar to you?

Ron replied a message casually and raised his head: "It's okay. If I have to say sorry, it's me saying it to you for making you spend almost the entire Christmas undercover."

Ron's treasure hunting trip went very smoothly. Jack not only helped him find two more animal heads on the sunken ship, but also used a metal detector to find the gold that Ron was obsessed with, a total of nine tons!

Even if he and Jack split half of it, there would still be a lot of gold left after Ron paid for the animal head. This meant that after this trip, not only did he not lose money, but he actually made a huge profit, but just when he was planning to While enjoying some more time with the two new confidante, they received a message from Ma Sen.

There is new progress in Fort Detrick, and Ron can only come back early.

"It doesn't matter. The Christmas turkey at Fort Detrick tastes pretty good. It's at least a lot better than the nursing home I lived in before. It just lacks a little sexy nurse. You know, all nursing homes use old-fashioned TVs. Nurse When changing channels, she bends down to reveal her sexy buttocks. BOSS, do you want to know which nursing home nurse in California has the hottest figure?"

It has to be said that Mason is really old-hearted. Ron doesn't know if he can maintain the optimistic attitude of Joe Mason when he grows old.

But that's not the focus of today's meeting.

"OK, I will definitely come to you for advice before I enter the nursing home, but before that, you have to tell me what exactly you saw there? Why are you so anxious to meet me?" Ron whispered.

"I saw this." Mason lifted his clothes, took out a photo from his pocket and stuffed it into Ron's hand. Ron only took one look at it and quickly crumpled it into a ball and held it in his hand.

Although it was only a glance, it was enough.

It was a photo of the wall inside the base. Anyone who knows a little bit about the world will be familiar with the emblem on the wall. It is a triangle composed of a compass and a ruler. In the middle of the triangle, there is a cold The eyes seem to be watching everything in the world.

"Freemasonry?!" Ron said in surprise: "So that place has always been the territory of the Freemasonry? I really don't understand why the Freemasonry has the idea of ​​​​destroying the world? Those damn vampires don't just want to Is it enough to make money?”

"I think you may have misunderstood something, BOSS," Mason obviously knew more about Freemasonry than Ron. When Ron made a gesture to continue speaking, he continued:

"BOSS, although Freemasonry dominates the world, except for the magical land in the East, they are not monolithic within themselves. Even the Freemasonry in Europe and the United States still has serious differences on some issues. differences.

In most cases, they are divided into different factions based on various interests claims, such as the financial faction on Wall Street, the oil faction headed by the Rockefeller family, etc. They each control departments and corresponding politicians that are in line with their own interests.

This group of troublemakers is one of them. They are just the most radical group of people. The Skull and Bones Society at Yale University is one of their active members. I have come into contact with some of their people before, but I didn’t expect it to be the same this time. them. "

Ron also came to his senses after being pointed out by Ma Sen. He now began to understand why Mycroft behaved so strangely when he was in London. Obviously, he was also a member of the moderates, but for the sake of votes in the hands of the radicals, he had to Don't pretend not to know anything about what's going on.

Ron continued to ask: "It sounds like you know them?"

"Of course," Mason re-opened the photo from Ron's hand, pointed to the eye in the middle and said to Ron: "Look at this place, these are not ordinary eyes, but cobra patterns, BOSS, Fort Detrick The people stationed here are not regular US troops at all, but Cobra people!"

"Cobra? That name sounds familiar."

"They are the army belonging to Aideen. The one who had a conflict with you some time ago is their people, BOSS. Although Aideen is only one of the many factions of Freemasonry, you can't imagine how powerful they are." This Mason seemed a little helpless.

"The people who plan to use the Snowflake Virus to launch terrorist attacks are Aideen's people. They want to create a new evolution of mankind, so they want to kill half of the people on the earth!

Poppy, the drug tycoon who mixes viruses into drugs and plans to control the government, is Aideen's person. She has been providing funding for Aideen!

Valentin, who controls about half of the world's communication services and plans to blow everyone's heads off with mobile phone chips, is also Aidian's, and he is Aidien's former R\u0026D president!

Seve, who used Deckard Shaw and Owen Shaw to fight for the Sky Eye system and failed, and used Toretto to steal the nuclear submarine, is also one of their people. She is Aideen's special operations officer!

Even high-level government officials are full of their people! "

"No, that's not what I'm talking about." Ron thought for a moment and showed a look of realization: "I just thought about it, it seems that this is not the first time I heard this name. A few years ago, my brother-in-law and I seemed to have the same relationship. Mentioned once.

He and his comrades were attacked by a group of soldiers wearing cobra symbols on the battlefield in Afghanistan. If support had not arrived in time, they would have been almost wiped out. It seems that we are old enemies. "

Ron said it lightly, but he was not at all relaxed in his heart, because in the official information of Fort Detrick, it is still listed as belonging to the US military. If there are Cobra people everywhere, it only means one thing. , that is, even the US military has been penetrated by them like a sieve.

Coupled with what Masen just said, Aideen's opponent is stronger than Ron expected.

"BOSS, with all due respect, if you plan to attack them, you must act as soon as possible." Masen said worriedly.

"Why? What did you find in that base? They still have a copy of the Snowflake virus hidden there?" Ron's heart moved.

"Yes, and no, according to the information, it should be a failed version of the Snowflake virus, a pneumonia virus."

right! This is it! Ron can guarantee that it must be something that will cause a major crisis in the world in the future. As long as it is destroyed, Ron can complete the feat of saving the world, although strictly speaking, he has completed this feat several times.

"But the reason why I suggest you act quickly is not that. In fact, at the same time that the US military was being replaced by Cobra people, a group of new scientists were stationed in the base. They were working on a new weapon called nanobugs... …”

Next, every time Mason said a word, Ron's brows frowned. By the time Mason finished speaking, his brows were no different from those of a real old man even without makeup.

"Well, it seems that the opponent we are facing is really too powerful. Maybe we should set up a new organization to deal with it. Let's call it a special force for the time being. Fortunately, our funds are sufficient, so we don't have to worry about money for the moment. , but I need helpers who volunteer to join this plan, and I don’t want to force others on this matter.

Mason, are you willing to continue to fight with me against this behemoth and join forces to save the world? "

Ron stretched out his hand to Mason and looked at him sincerely. Mason took Ron's hand without hesitation: "As you wish, BOSS, if it is to save the world, I think I can do it again." Delay retirement for a few years.”

After saying that, the two of them looked at each other and smiled and stood up and left together. No one touched the food on the plate, but only put an extra-large tip under the plate.

"Caroline! Look what this is?!" Max came to Caroline with the money in surprise.

"OMG! It's actually a hundred-dollar bill. Oh my God, it's been a long time since I've seen such a large denomination bill. If it wasn't in your hand, I would have almost forgotten that there is a 100-dollar bill." Caroline He grabbed Max's money and rubbed it back and forth on his face intoxicatedly.

"Who are those two old men? Are they rich men who come to experience life in the slums? Max, can you let them sit in my area next time they come? I haven't had my nails done in a long time."

"Don't even think about it."

…

In Pasadena, in Sheldon's apartment, the four scientists were all present, sitting upright on the sofa. Everyone was staring nervously at the computer screen, not daring to blink.

Sheldon raised one hand and started telling time: "Countdown to 60 seconds."

"Finally, this critical moment has come. I was so nervous that stomach acid almost flowed into my throat!" Leonard was so excited that he could hardly breathe. He quickly picked up the asthma medicine and took a deep breath.

"Don't lose your temper at this time, Leonard, or else I'll slap the glasses off your face!"

Ron was planning how to build this new organization while walking back. As he told Mason, his special operations team has always been relatively well-funded, and it costs almost nothing to add a new organization to the original personnel structure. , but the most expensive part is the funds invested in scientific research.

Dealing with Aideen is no longer just once or twice. The other party has various black technology equipment emerging in an endless stream. The only reliable equipment Ron has in hand now is power armor. Even drones have been used by companies that have emerged later. The imitation is not much different, and there is basically no technical advantage.

Therefore, in order to fight Aidian, it is necessary to increase investment in scientific research funds. But can such investment be achieved for income that only relies on tax interception? Ron had a question mark in his mind.

He just walked like this and opened the door, just in time to hear Sheldon's countdown: "What are you doing? Launching satellites? Why can't NASA handle this kind of thing?"

"We are grabbing tickets to Comic-Con. Do you know San Diego Comic-Con? This ticket is so popular. Comic fans from almost all over the world will come to attend. The tickets will be sold out as soon as they go on sale, but as long as one of us squeezes in, Server, everyone can..."

Leonard stammered, taking another long puff of his asthma medicine.

"Oh my God, now is not the time to explain! Pay full attention! Leonard!" Sheldon glared at Leonard dissatisfied.

"San Diego Comic Con? This is indeed interesting, but every time it was held before, I happened to be delayed by something. Book an extra ticket for me later and I will go with you." Ron took a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator and sat down. beside.

I can't figure out the outcome of the new organization in a while, so why not relax with everyone first.

Sheldon called the time again: "Thirty seconds countdown."

"OMG! I kind of want to pee!" Rajesh said nervously.

Sheldon was extremely disgusted: "Every year I make you wear diapers but you don't wear them every year."

"I told you I would get a rash!"

"There are 15 seconds left!" Howard took over Sheldon's time telling job: "5, 4, 3, 2, 1 are on sale!"

Howard's countdown ended, and the four of them pressed the refresh button together, over and over again, just to enter the ticket purchase interface. The tense atmosphere instantly reminded Ron of the scene of grabbing tickets during the Spring Festival in his previous life, which was almost the same as now.

"How's it going? Has anyone grabbed it?" Ron asked curiously.

"No."

Sheldon had already anticipated this situation, and immediately reacted quickly and commanded: "Remember to keep pressing F5 to refresh the page, I will refresh, I will refresh..."

…

Five minutes later, Leonard finally achieved results: "I brushed, I brushed...wait! I squeezed in!"

"Yeah!" Everyone put down their computers and cheered.

"What's your ticket purchase serial number?" Ron also walked behind Leonard.

"No. 15...211," Leonard looked at the screen: "And now there are only Sunday tickets left."

"Hey, Sunday is the worst day, there's no one around," Sheldon pouted dissatisfiedly and complained: "Most of the interviews worth watching have ended, and the only themed T-shirts left are small and XXXXXXL... …”

Before Sheldon finished complaining, Leonard once again delivered the bad news: "Wait a minute, now the tickets for Sunday are also sold out."

"No! I love Sundays so much!" Sheldon wailed.

"So, are all the tickets sold out?" Ron asked, sipping his Coke.

"Yeah, I can't believe we can't go to Comic-Con." Howard sat down on the sofa in despair.

"It's okay. There is another comic convention in Anaheim. We can go to the comic convention over there. I'll excuse you." Sheldon wanted to comfort his companions, but halfway through, he choked up and couldn't speak. , ran to the side and cried.

"You are so pitiful~" Ron shook his head, drank the Coke in one gulp and stood up: "Which of you wants to join me and attend the Comic Con as a Marvel staff member?"