Chapter 319: Travel to Philadelphia and Accident

Under the threat of violence, Ron took back the items on his account with little effort, and also robbed Todd's account of his account using physical means.
The specific operation process is that Ron put the pistol into Todd's mouth, and he immediately said that Ron could have anything he wanted. Although there was an episode in which Todd's father took out a gun and asked Ron to get out of the house, but in the After Ron shot his pistol away, Todd's father immediately became hospitable.
"Sure enough, guns are an important tool for human communication." So Ron came to this conclusion.
"Even though you helped me get my originalThe equipment belongs to me, especially my Combat Chocobo Gran, but I still have to remind you that your behavior violates the Third Amendment to the Constitution regarding residents' self-defense..."
"Sheldon," Ron interrupted Sheldon's chatter unhappily: "Just say thank you."
Sheldon froze in place, his face turned red from holding back. It took him a long time before he squeezed out one word from between his teeth: "Thank you."
"What did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly. Say it again." Ron put his hands to his ears to make a trumpet shape.
"I said, thank you, Ron."
Ron rushed over and hugged Sheldon. When Sheldon was helpless and disgusted, he slapped him twice on the back: "Yes, this is my brother's good brother. I wish you the best." What a sweet dream~"
After saying that, before Sheldon could beep again, Ron got into his apartment first. It was a rare opportunity to make Sheldon so well-behaved, so Ron naturally slept more soundly.
This relaxed state lasted until he came to Ah Han's restaurant.
"Ron, my nanny passed away." As soon as Ron walked in, Caroline was waiting at the door with a newspaper with an obituary written on it as if she had made an appointment: "Antonia Florentino, 80 years old, Pass peacefully in your sleep."
"I remember her. I remember that you spent most of your childhood under her care. I also saw photos of the two of you." Ron recalled, vaguely remembering that Caroline seemed to have told him about this person. The nanny thing.
Caroline threw herself into Ron's arms: "Yes, I like her so much."
When Caroline was born, her mother abandoned Caroline and left the Channing family because of a scandal. Caroline grew up without a mother. For her, a nanny was like A mother-like existence.
"It's so sad. I feel the same way about my old neighbor Carla. She didn't take care of me when I was a child, but she let me come into her house to drink cold water."
Max pretended to explain in a relaxed manner, but Ron saw a hint of despair and envy in her eyes.
Of course Ron understood what she was envious of. Although Max had a mother, a mother who was addicted to drugs was no different. To be honest, Max was much more miserable than Caroline, because at least Caroline was still She has a father who loves her very much and is very rich.
And Max only has a mother who takes drugs every day until she becomes delirious, and a stepfather who keeps changing like a revolving door. After all, Max's growth experience is much more bumpy.
Ron simply moved Caroline a little to the side, and opened his other arm playfully: "How about it? Do you want me to lend you a shoulder?"
Max jumped in unceremoniously.
"Caroline, I heard that your nanny passed away? My sympathies, dear." Ware emerged from behind the cash register at some point. Of course, he might have been there: "But, there's nothing like it. Black people's funerals are better. I still haven't woken up from the wine I drank at my grandfather's funeral in 1984."
"Earl, my nanny is white."
Earl toasted: "Is your nanny white? Girl, your family was really rich at that time."
"Earl, did you see Han just now? I think these two ladies may need to take a leave of absence to attend the funeral." Ron said, patting the two ladies' backs gently.
"I thought I saw him just now, but then again, it might be a cat."
"Ron, are you really willing to take us to the funeral?" Caroline raised her head and said in surprise.
"Of course," Ron nodded affirmatively: "In such a sad moment, of course I should stay with you and be your spiritual support."
"And tasting your first Philly beef burger," Max added.
At this moment, Li Han just walked out of the kitchen. Caroline quickly asked for leave: "Han, we two want to take a leave tomorrow. My nanny passed away. She is like a mother to me."
"But she is not your mother, and the restaurant has clear rules that you can only take leave if a family member dies."
"Don't be so unkind, Han. Don't forget, I helped you fool your mother last time. God knows, it was the first time I went to a place like that. Don't you want to give me some compensation? You Aren't you afraid that I might accidentally let it slip and let everyone know that you used a pole dancer to pretend to be your girlfriend to fool your mother?"
Ron lowered his head and looked at Ah Han with a smile. Ah Han panicked and made a silent gesture to Ron. He looked around to make sure no one was paying attention and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, I agree, you go ahead, because in our national culture, remembering the elders is very important..."
The next day, Ron drove the two ladies on the road to Philadelphia early in the morning.
"Ron, I believe that my presence at this funeral will be very meaningful to Antonia's family. Do you think that in addition to the eulogy, I can read the childhood diary?"
"I don't think it's appropriate. Who the serious person writes a diary? But you must still be able to read it, right?" Ron said helplessly when he saw Caroline's movements in the rearview mirror.
"On Christmas morning 1997, Antonia woke me up with a cup of hot cocoa and my favorite mints, and we started opening presents."
"On Christmas morning in 1997, I poured cold water on my mother's face, but on New Year's Day, she was still motionless." Max imitated Caroline's tone and recited her extremely miserable childhood like a joke.
This reminded Ron of the Christmas trees he had decorated when he was a kid in Texas., although it is not as high as Caroline's family, and the gifts are limited by financial problems, there are only a handful of them, but every time I think about it, there is always a warm feeling flowing in my heart.
Because every Christmas, all members of the Cooper family will gather together. Even Sheldon, who does not believe in God, will succumb to this tradition and talk under the Christmas tree about how Saturnalia was transformed by Christians. Christmas.
Comparing the little princess who was only accompanied by a nanny, and Max who was raised by drug addicts, Ron suddenly felt that he was really happy.
"This is the only photo of us that I have saved that Ron has ever seen," Caroline took out a photo from her diary. In the photo, a kind-faced woman was holding the young Caroline's hand. The two of them laughed extremely happily: "This is the first time we spend Halloween together. I am four years old. Look, she put me in a cute Halloween costume."
"I don't have a Halloween costume. I just mess up my hair and tell people door to door that I am my mother." Max was still laughing, but Ron felt that it was time to bring the topic out of this sad atmosphere. .
"Hey, don't make me jealous of you anymore, okay? At least you could go door-to-door asking for candy on Halloween when you were kids, right?" Ron said pretending to be jealous: "Instead of being like me, in order to prevent my brother from being beaten , I have to follow him every Halloween."
Ron's topic really attracted Max's attention: "Being beaten? Why were you beaten?"
"Because he dressed himself up as Marie Curie. You know, we are in Texas. Can you imagine how many bad boys would make fun of a boy walking down the street wearing women's clothes?"
"Hahaha~" Max was amused and laughed: "Then how did you do it?"
"So, I had to beat up my brother at home first and throw away his women's clothes." Ron recalled the interesting things in his childhood and couldn't help but smile: "Ladies, the church is here, you get off first. Car, I'll park it and come right away."
Just as Ron accompanied Caroline and the others to attend the funeral, Arthur, who was vacationing in Southeast Asia with his girlfriend, ran into trouble.
Ron's special operations team has always been relatively free except when there is a mission. Not long ago, Arthur finally successfully proposed to his girlfriend. Ron gave him a month's engagement leave with a wave of his hand.
However, just as he and his girlfriend Gina were taking a sweet walk on the beach of the island, three speedboats suddenly rushed onto the beach, and a group of armed men with rifles surrounded them.
"Who are you?" Arthur protected his girlfriend behind him with one hand and looked at the visitor warily. With the other hand, he quietly touched the dagger he carried with him. His eyes kept looking back and forth at the vital parts of the visitor's body. , thinking about how to get rid of these people as quickly as possible.
It's a pity that even though countless thoughts surged through his mind at once, he finally found that none of them could guarantee the safety of his girlfriend.
"I advise you not to move rashly. Mr. Mechanic, we know your strength, so we were all very nervous when you came," the bearded police officer stared at the hand hidden behind his back. , said vigilantly: "If you accidentally cause any misunderstanding among my men, I can't guarantee the safety of your girlfriend. I guess you don't intend to do this?"
Arthur tightened his fists. He knew that the person in front of him was definitely not a policeman, but he could only loosen his fists weakly. If he could call out the name of the mechanic, they must be coming for him.
"I ask again, who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who we are. What's important is that Mr. Roland wants to see you." The policeman pointed to his boat: "I suggest you go with us. Don't play any tricks. Charlie, take him Take the woman to another boat, and if we see anything happening here, kill her immediately."
Someone went to drag his girlfriend away. Arthur was furious. Just as he was about to take action, his head was hit by a cold pipe: "Get on the boat quickly, if you don't want anything to happen to your woman."
Arthur had no choice but to nod to his girlfriend and get on the boat...
"Look, this is Antonia. She looks so beautiful." After signing in, Caroline came to the photo display board. Suddenly a photo caught her special attention: "Military uniform? I don't even know her." She also served in the military, no wonder her quilt is always folded so neatly."
"Wait a minute, didn't you know that your nanny was in the navy?" Max said unexpectedly: "It's too bad. If I were you, you would say to others: 'Hey, kid, give me all your money, or I will The nanny will wring your neck!'"
"Look, these are her relatives, including her sister and nephew..." Caroline looked around and finally realized something was wrong: "Wait, I'm not here?!"
"No, my photo must be in the coffin, with other VIPs."
"If you are a VIP, can we have some drinks?"
"certainly."
Caroline was leading Max in when a man in a black suit came out: "Hello ladies, I'm Anthony, Antonia's nephew. What a sad day, right?"
"yes."
Caroline opened her arms and gave him a hug, but the man's hands quickly moved along her back and touched her buttocks: "I don't seem to be so sad now."
However, his evil hand was immediately grabbed by another hand as strong as an iron pliers, and the grip was painful.
"Ron? Are you here?"
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Who are you?!" Anthony screamed in pain, but Ron did not let goWhat he meant was that he added a little more strength and pushed it back. Anthony was so painful that he could only kneel in front of Ron.
"Anthony, right? I'd like to give you a kind suggestion. Before you plan to touch a woman, it's best to see if she is accompanied. What do you think of this suggestion? Are you willing to accept it?"
"It hurts, it hurts! It's whatever you say! I accept it, I accept it all! Anthony was so painful that tears flowed out. Caroline patted Ron's arm sympathetically: "Let him go, he is Antonia's nephew. , should be a kind-hearted person like Antonia, I think he must be too excited... Anyway, let him go first, okay? "
Ron let go. Unexpectedly, just as he let go, Anthony, whose wrist was finally freed, showed a ruthless look on his face. His uninjured hand reached into his arms, and suddenly he took out a dagger and stabbed Ron in the abdomen.
"You dare to hit me, go to hell!"
But how could such a little trick be tolerated in front of Ron?
Ron didn't even bother to glance at the dagger. As the two women exclaimed "Be careful", he took a step diagonally and let the dagger pierce the air. His other hand was already raised high.
"Pa!" A loud slap hit Anthony's face.

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Of course, a noise at the door inevitably attracts the attention of those in the house.
"Who are you?!" A woman with a face somewhat similar to the deceased walked out of the house, guarding Anthony behind her like a hen guarding her calf: "How dare you fight at my sister's funeral? ?!"
"Why don't you ask that boy what he did first?" Ron glared at the angry woman unceremoniously, looking behind him and directly nailing the frightened Anthony's face: "For the sake of today's funeral, Come on, let me go first, otherwise I guarantee you will prepare at least two coffins today."
"Hi, hi, hi," Caroline quickly pulled Max between the two of them and pushed Ron back: "Let me handle these things, okay?"
"I'm really sorry. You must be Antonia's sister, right? You look really alike. I'm Caroline." Caroline rushed forward and gave the old lady a big hug.
Ron glared at Anthony again and then stepped back. Today was Nanny Caroline's funeral. He didn't want to cause trouble, and the little gangster named Anthony might have had some thoughts of causing trouble, but After being glared at by Ron, the Alliance retreated into the crowd in a hurry.
This look is too scary,
"Which Caroline?" The old lady looked confused.
"Caroline? Channing." After saying that, Caroline hugged her again, but the old lady still looked confused.
"Caroline? Who is Channing?"
"You are sad right now, I understand, we are all very sad today."
"Who is this girl?" The old woman asked helplessly to the people next to her. Unfortunately, no one could give him an answer. Looking around, he could only cast his eyes on the black-haired girl behind Caroline, Max. : "You, I seem to have seen you somewhere? Are you the daughter of Ricky from Rochester?"
"Maybe?" Max rolled his eyes: "If I were her daughter, would I get any benefits?"
"Hi! Max," Caroline shouted angrily, interrupting Max who was about to commit fraud, and continued to explain: "Antonia used to take care of me when I was a child."
"Oh~ Antonia was your nanny. It's so nice of you to come."
The old woman suddenly realized, but there was no meaning of "that's great" in her tone.
Think about it and know that after the death of his sister, his former employer would not give him a good look if he came to express condolences and even beat his son. However, Caroline did not realize this, and he still worked tirelessly explanation, in order to let Antonia's family understand her importance to them.
"He was not just my nanny, she took care of me every day for ten years, Caroline, Caroline Channing!"
"I'm sorry, but I really don't know who you are, honey, even though you keep forcing me to know. If you're sorry, I'm going to smoke a cigarette and see if my son is okay."
The old lady took out an envelope and patted it in Caroline's hand: "My sister's body is inside. Now that it's here, you can go and take a look if you want! However, according to our Italian rules, don't forget to send Gift money."
After saying that, the old woman walked away, and Karenlin looked at Ron for help: "Ron, can you wait here for a while? I will go in to see Antonia for the last time and then come out."
"Of course," Ron took the envelope from Caroline's hand, took some change from his pocket, and stuffed it in.
"Ron, you don't have to be like this."
"No, I have to do this," Ron pointed at Max's chest: "When I picked you up, I saw Max put the coin bag in his clothes. I guess he was going to take the money. Go get a Philly beef burger."
Max nodded with an expression on his face, "You really know me." Ron continued: "So I think it's better to keep the change that I'm going to use to buy food. You know, your envelope will be put in the coffin." Yes, there is a coffin, not a wishing fountain."
"Okay, I accept your kindness, but we have to treat you to dinner at noon, okay?" Carolyn compromised.
"Of course," LuoEn took the coin bag from Caroline. Although he was not short of money, he knew that this would make Caroline feel better: "Go, I know she has always been the most special existence to you, go and meet her." When she last saw her, I went outside to smoke a cigarette and reflect on the slap just now. Although this year has just begun, I am sure that this is the most painful slap I have received this year."
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On an island somewhere in Southeast Asia, Arthur, who had just gotten off the boat, took out another mobile phone that he had hidden long ago, found his boss's number, and dialed it.
"Hi, Arthur, good afternoon, how was your engagement trip?" Ron, who was smoking outside the church, had a smile on his face: "I guess you are not going to ask me to extend your vacation for another month. ?
My answer is of course yes. Anyway, there is nothing going on in Los Angeles now, but I will deduct it from your vacation next year. What do you think? "
As a boss, Ron maintains humanistic management while still not forgetting his true nature as a capitalist.
But Arthur was not in the mood to joke with Rowan now: "Boss, I'm in trouble. Gina was taken away."
"What's going on? Tell me carefully." Ron's expression suddenly became solemn.
"The killer organization that trained me now found me again, kidnapped Gina, and asked me to kill three people for them."
"The killer organization you once belonged to? I thought it was the one we killed last time."
"No, that was just the place where I worked later, but I was an orphan a long time ago. I was adopted by another organization and developed skills to work for them. In fact, many of the killers in the organization we destroyed before were former Being trained by the organization that trained me, we are rented to the company, and every income after completing the task will be taken by the old company."
When Arthur said this, Ron understood a little bit. The killer company he co-operated with to destroy last time was just a handbag company that rented tools from other companies to make money for itself, and they were only responsible for accepting tasks. Then distribute these killers to Arthur.
"Okay, tell me your location. I still have something to do here. I'll go find you as soon as I finish taking care of it. Is your place safe now? Do you need me to send you some support first?"
Arthur's heart warmed, but he still stubbornly replied: "No, I can handle it myself."

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"Ron, you would never have imagined who I just met~" As soon as Caroline walked out of the church, she pounced on Ron like a happy magpie: "I actually met Meg, it was Antonia who was there. A comrade in the army, she still remembers my nickname 'Little Chicken', which was told to her by Antonia, who always mentioned me to her!"
Caroline was extremely excited: "I originally thought that Antonia didn't love me, so she didn't mention my name in front of my family. Now I know that she only said it in front of the people she loved most. Think of me, you would never imagine the relationship between her and Antonia, they are actually lovers!
Can you imagine? They served in the same army and fell in love with each other for more than 30 years. Soldiers are gay! "
However, Caroline found that Ron was not very happy: "Wait a minute, Ron, are you a little unhappy? What happened?"
"It's just some work matters. I have a little trouble with my men." Regarding Arthur's matter, Ron did not intend to say more to the two women: "Can I trouble you with one thing? After eating the Philadelphia beef burger in a while , could you please help me drive the car back?"
"Hey! Don't think about leaving this big trouble to me and then walking away alone," Max joked: "Why don't you make me a hamburger and eat her?"
"I'm sorry, but if Caroline makes the burger, I think Heinz's ketchup would be better." Ron patted Max's head. After spending so long together, he didn't know that Max always used Are your words of concern hidden behind jokes?
"Don't worry, it's just a minor trouble. I might not need to go there, my men can handle it themselves. As you know, everyone under me, including little Carl, is a good hand who can stand alone."
Suddenly... the sound of a helicopter came from the sky. Ron looked up, and the helicopter just dropped a rope ladder in front of him: "Goodbye, girls..."
Australia, a 58-storey building in the center of Sydney. Arthur, disguised as a cleaner, found an empty house that he had already secured. As soon as he closed the door, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. The frightened Arthur immediately reflexively Go and touch the gun on your waist.
The hand that patted him was one step faster than him. Before he touched the gun, he pulled out his gun and put it on the back of his head. The horror in Arthur's heart could not be increased. You know, every time Individuals are used to placing guns in different positions. Unless you are a particularly familiar person, you will never be able to do it faster than the owner of the gun.
Who is this? !
Fortunately, the other party didn't let him guess for too long, and announced the answer himself: "Arthur, your speed is too slow. If I wanted to kill you, you would be a corpse now."
Ron turned around, turned the muzzle of the gun upside down and handed the gun to Arthur. At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, the gun he stole when he activated the skill just now was a gun. If he stole his underwear again like he joked with Rajesh last time, , that would be funny.
"Ron!" Arthur was surprisedSaid: "When did you come?"
"About half a hour later than you. In fact, when you just entered Australia, you were locked by the eyes of the sky. It's just that there are too many people who look like you in the world. I have to spend more time to remove you from I can tell from the identical faces, aren't you in Southeast Asia? Why are you here again?"
"Cook," Arthur pointed upward: "The second person Crane asked me to kill, like the arms dealer I got in Malaysia, had to be disguised as an accident. My old business, you know Yes, my nickname is The Mechanic, and disguising assassinations as accidents is my specialty."
"Is the first target you mentioned the small arms dealer in prison who died of a drug overdose?" Ron rolled his eyes: "Okay, that order was placed by Yuri, and that kid was in Yuri's way. Well, even if you didn't take action, I originally planned to ask you to help him, but I didn't expect that your original company would take over this task and assign it to you, what a fucking trick of fate."
"But you did a great job. The Malaysian police have closed the case and determined it to be a drug overdose. However, do you plan to keep working for him for free? You know that even if you kill all three people he asked for, the other party will not be able to I'll let you go."
Ron put on a capitalist face: "I will not allow my workers to work for others with my salary during working hours. Let me remind you, if you are in this situation, I can completely treat you as voluntarily resigning. , I don't need to pay you a penny in compensation."
Arthur almost carried it in one breath, and his original gratitude to Ron disappeared in an instant: "Of course I know, so I plan to find a way to find his position after finishing this job and rescue Gina. Fortunately you are here."
Arthur took out a photo and handed it to Ron: "This is Gina's photo. Can you use your eyes to help me find her location?"
"What a beauty~" Ron sighed and put the photo back into his pocket: "Of course you can, but you need to have a camera near her that can just capture her. Then you can use the Sky Eye to find her location through the facial recognition algorithm. , but I think, what is your opponent's name..."
"Crane."
"Yes, Crane, you are not stupid enough to broadcast a live broadcast of your girlfriend and tell the world, 'She is here, come and grab her.' Is there any way you can make her appear on camera?"
Arthur almost blurted out without even thinking about it: "This is too simple. After each of my tasks, Crane will give me five minutes and call time to confirm Gina's safety. At that time, you can Hack his camera and determine his location!"
"Okay," Ron sighed: "In other words, as a boss, I have to help you finish your work first, right? What are you going to do?"
"Of course," Arthur took out the bracket from the tool bag, opened it up and down, and propped it up in the middle of the house. Then he used a knife to cut the seal on the glass window, took out the entire glass from inside, and took out a set of ropes. Leave it in Ron's hands.
"Cook is swimming in the swimming pool on the roof now. We still have twenty minutes to act. Now go out from here and climb along the wall to the bottom of the swimming pool. Just drill a small hole under the swimming pool and insert this. A tempered glass swimming pool will crack on its own as if it is overstressed by nature, and then..."
"Then, Cook will be swept up in the whirlpool like feces in the toilet, washed down from the bottom of the swimming pool and fell to the ground downstairs?" Ron's eyes lit up: "You are indeed a genius in this field!"