The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol.

He just came to watch the show, so how could he have a role to play?

Seeing the two people looking at him, Jack did not see any joke or hidden meaning in their eyes except confusion. He felt relieved and told himself that it was just a coincidence.

At this time, any unnecessary explanation would arouse the suspicion of the two old foxes in front of him. Jack picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all without changing his expression. Then he smiled at Ivan and said, "Two to one, you win."

"Yeah, but I have a lovely granddaughter." Frank retorted unconvincedly without any doubt.

Watching the two old men finish another glass, Jack on the side secretly breathed a sigh of relief and made up his mind to stay away from this old man named Ivan as much as possible.

The golden finger that came with the time travel took effect not long ago. He had worked in the LAPD for less than a year and was about to join the FBI by chance.

Even after two lifetimes, Jack, who was already a middle-aged man in his mentality, couldn't help but feel excited. This was his first and currently only journey across the east and west coasts (Chapter 125).

At the beginning of this journey, shortly after leaving California and entering Arizona, he met a pair of beautiful Russian sisters in the rock climbing mecca of Joshua Tree National Park, and some unspeakable stories happened during the period.

Although the two girls dancing ballet in the photo that Ivan showed looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, their dancing postures and expressions were exactly the same as the relief on the silver wine jug that the sisters had left for him.

Just as Jack was immersed in some pink memories, Ivan, who was completely unaware of this, picked up the bottle again and filled the three glasses.

"Who do you want to toast next?" Frank asked with a slightly flushed face.

Ivan's old face, which was obviously chubby, trembled a little, and his smile seemed a little mysterious, "Veronica."

This time it was Frank's turn to be shocked. "I don't believe it."

"Really, she was once my woman, absolutely true." Ivan patted his chest with a slightly obscene smile.

Frank took the initiative to clink his glass with his, drank it all in one gulp and said with emotion, "Then she really deserves it."

The two old men huddled together and laughed. Jack, who was standing next to them, was no longer embarrassed or interested in listening to gossip. Instead, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Although the temperature in the basement was not high and the ventilation equipment was running rumblingly, the two old men were still sweating from drinking.

Ivan quickly took off his cumbersome suit, unbuttoned his shirt to reveal the sailor shirt underneath, and covered his chest with his hands while sighing, "I really miss those old days."

Seeing Frank nod with empathy, he looked a little resentful, "Can you believe it? I haven't killed anyone in years."

"Yeah, it's tragic." Frank agreed flatteringly.

Jack, who seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, coughed lightly, indicating that the two had almost finished reminiscing about the past and it was time to get to the point.

It's not that he, as a "just" law enforcer, can't bear to hear these things, but he is worried that these two old men might get drunk and talk about things they shouldn't, which might lead to him being visited by the FSB.

Frank then told Ivan his intention and approached him with a serious look on his face. "I need to infiltrate Langley. I need your help in providing the latest security deployment, access codes, and identification information there."

The smile froze on the old Russian's face instantly. He scratched his ears to make sure he had not heard wrong, and then he smiled again, a little forced.

".It sounds interesting, but it's beyond my capabilities."

"Just consider it as a favor I owe you." Frank changed his words to Russian.

"Let Frank Moses owe me a favor? Oh ha ha." Ivan laughed quite charmingly.

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"So you wanted me to go into the embassy with you so that the Russians could get us two passes so that I could accompany you to get the files on Langley's operation to steal Guatemala?"

From my impression, wasn't it Frank's new girlfriend who accompanied him in doing this? What was the big deal for an FBI agent like him to break into the CIA headquarters?

"Do you know what would happen if I followed you in and got caught?" Jack was speechless as he checked the documents in his hand over and over again while driving.

Sitting in the back seat of the Lincoln, Frank, who was dressed in a general's uniform, raised his lips slightly, "Secret execution or life imprisonment? Like that Englishman Mason you let go?"

"Is there anything about me that you don't know?"

This was the reason why Jack had used his real identity before and even directly used the FBI's private jet to take him to Florida.

Frank was just tired and didn't want to continue working for the CIA. He was not really kicked out of the CIA because of his age. There is a big difference between the two.

It can be seen from the original drama that he has many better ways to solve the current troubles, but he only chose the most troublesome and dangerous one.

Even at his old age, he still wants to look cool in front of his new girlfriend, even to the point of being in danger. He is truly a typical "King B".

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

People like Frank cannot live a peaceful life. If Alexis had not been kidnapped to Paris, he might have gradually gotten used to the quiet retirement life.

Maybe by next Christmas, he will put a little snowman at the door of his house, hang up some neon lights, or plant a pot of green plants, just like his neighbors.

As he grows older and his physical functions gradually decline, his heart will eventually become silent and he will begin to enjoy his retirement life like Joe Mason.

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. The battle in Paris made Frank regain his past memories. What were reopened were not only the safe houses and wine cellars he had left in Paris, but also his restless heart.

Perhaps it was because he saw his own heroic self in Jack, or perhaps it was because of his unwillingness to accept old age that his competitive spirit was aroused.

In short, after the trip to Paris, apart from occasionally asking about the latest situation of his silly son and calling to harass the pretty single female customer service representative at the pension service center, Frank spent most of his free time paying attention to Jack.

This also resulted in a difference from the original drama. After his house was demolished, the Baldy did not go to find Joe Mason immediately, but chose to go directly to New York and called Jack.

After all, a certain 80-year-old CIA man is now busy enjoying his grandchildren in Los Angeles, driving Isabel to and from school every day, and even occasionally flashing the pistol on his waist to intimidate some teenagers whose minds are overwhelmed by hormones.

Regarding the death of Joe Mason in the original drama, Jack did not think it was because the "R.E.D." gang failed to pretend to be cool, but rather that the old agent with advanced liver cancer was determined to die.

An old agent who had gone through the bloody Cold War and experienced major battles such as Vietnam and Afghanistan, ended up waiting to die in a nursing home. This was obviously not what he wanted.

But now Joe Mason can be regarded as a person whose fate was changed by Jack a long time ago, long before the plot of "Red Fire Battlefield" began (Chapter 381).

There was no such thing as liver cancer. Along with old Hunter and Didi, three old people were busy and happy taking care of a precocious teenage girl, Isabel. Frank naturally would not choose to disturb him.