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Chapter 603 Patriots and Killers (First Update!)

"……what?"

"After all, you still can't do it!"

"..."

The anonymous person on the other side of the phone felt a bit Spartan after listening to Locke's words.

Locke sighed.

That seems to be the case.

Have a look.

Patriots, because they have a military background, do not need to take any written or psychological tests, and can directly enter the chicken farm without any test.

As for the killer, although he is a killer, he has the relationship with the director, and from a certain point of view, the relationship with the director can also be said to be related to Pennsylvania Avenue, and he directly entered the chicken farm without a test.

But what about Locke?

Locke felt a little melancholy.

The anonymous person on the other side of the phone came back to his senses, with a dark face: "Those two people can't be like you. They have mobile phones or something. Don't forget, you are now an agent code-named Bourbon."

Locke curled his lips: "Look at you, I just said that, you are still angry."

The Nameless took a deep breath.

next second.

Anonymous hung up the phone directly, he was afraid that if he continued to chat with Locke like this, he needed to drink a glass of cold Icelandic water from [-] to calm himself down.

Locke looked at the black screen of the phone and shook his head amusedly.

Although he said that, compared with the entrance examination-free admission, Locke still likes the feeling of going through many examinations. After all, if the examination is exempted, it is estimated that in the end, he will lose tens of thousands of points in rewards.

If it is not for points, then everything will be meaningless.

Locke put away the phone, and then, looking aside, stared at Ronnie Gibson, who he had just put away the phone: "What's wrong?"

Ronnie Gibson was very surprised: "You have a mobile phone, why?"

talking.

At this time, Ronnie Gibson noticed that the color of the nameplate on Locke's chest seemed to be different from theirs. It seemed that he suddenly realized, and then, as if thinking of something, he lowered his voice: "So, Locke, is that your name? ?”

The corner of Locke's mouth rose: "My real name is very long!"

It is indeed very long.

Rock Xero Cain Peerless Rock Broughton!
Although, Broughton, this surname was given by his mother who had never masked his face, Locke had no interest in creating a surname himself. Just like the first name, the surname or something is not important to Locke.

It seems that Locke once joked with Gwen, George and Helen that after marriage, if Gwen doesn't plan to change his surname, he can change it to Stacy's.

The bus was driving in the dark. After driving for more than two hours, the speed of the bus slowed down slowly. Then, it entered a place that was blocked by barbed wire on both sides. At the same time, there were several special agents guarding the bus. in the road.

soon.

The speed of the bus came to a complete stop.

Locke and the others came down and looked around. If you don't consider that this is Langley's territory, then it is not an exaggeration to say that this place is an extremely luxurious resort.

A big manor, even, there is a golf with a lake dotted with night lights.

Soon.

Locke got the key to his room.

The one-person suite.

As for Ronnie Gibson and others, it is a suite for two people.

After all, if this is company training, interns or something is a kind of treatment, and Locke, who is trained first and then trained, is a serious agent who has already been named in the CIA system and belongs to regular employees. with.

To a certain extent, although the energy of Anonymous is not higher than that of the military and the director, it still saves Locke from the trouble of having to live in a dormitory.

Simultaneously.

Locke's single suite is also separate from other people's. It is in a single three-story building on the right side of the manor. There, Locke saw many formal employees. At the same time, in the restaurant, he saw the same These regular employees are out of place, but they are also a man and a woman wearing blue nameplates that belong to regular employees.

Patriots and Killers!
Locke has seen photos of the patriot Jack Ryan and the female killer Ava, who is now Mace, so he is naturally no stranger to the two.

"Hello!"

Locke took a glass from the bar. He was about to pass the bourbon to an agent. He sniffed it and confirmed that it was not a cheap [-] bourbon. At that table, pull out the chair: "You two, don't mind if I sit here."

The patriot and the killer, who were both students but also full-time employees, looked at Locke who was speaking but had already sat down.

Patriot Jack Ryan was the first to recover, and stretched out his hand: "Jack Ryan."

Locke smiled and shook hands: "Rock Broughton!"

"I've heard the name before."

"is it?"

Jack Ryan looked at the eyes from Metz who was sitting across from him, seemed to think for a while, then looked at Locke and said, "By the way, I remember, a high school student who has been in the limelight in New York City for the past few years..."

Speaking of it.

Patriot Jack Ryan looked at Locke again, feeling suspicious.

Locke shrugged and said, "Yes, it's me."

Anyway, he is also an honorary citizen of New York City, plus the president of the New York State and New Jersey All-Federal Student Knowledge Competition Council, Locke still has a certain reputation.

However, most of this fame is concentrated among people who like knowledge and know how to use knowledge to realize it.

but……

This is enough. Happy education has never dominated the Federation. People who don't like knowledge are because people who like knowledge don't like too much. People like knowledge.

Patriot Jack Ryan looked at Locke who admitted, lost his mind: "But you..."

From appearance, Locke is the same as other federal people. Although he is only 19 years old, it is not an exaggeration to say that Locke is an adult just from appearance.

Locke said with a smile: "I am the same as you, Mr. Ryan, I have read your resume, you are worthy of admiration!"

After learning about the [-]/[-] incident, Jack Ryan dropped out of school and joined the army.

Moreover, during his service, even after his helicopter crashed and he lost control of his lower limbs, he relied on his own perseverance to pull two comrades out of death and avoid the second explosion of the helicopter .

I have to say, he is a ruthless person.

Locke didn't intend to let the topic stay on himself, and directly changed the topic, and brought the topic to this training: "When did you come here?"

"I am this morning."

Jack Ryan then glanced at Mace and said, "God, I thought it would be embarrassing to be alone, but I didn't expect that I saw Mace at noon, and Mace was just like us, But Mace came over yesterday."

Metz looked at Locke's gaze, shrugged and said, "I thought Langley's training would be more mysterious than this."

Locke raised his glass of wine: "I thought so at first, have a drink."

Mace smiled.

The three of them touched the wine glasses lightly, and then drank them all in one gulp.

To a certain extent, Locke, Jack Ryan, and this Mace, the three of them are people from the same world in this chicken farm.

It's a regular employee, but it's not.

A student, but not a student.

Doing the student's work as a full-time employee refers to these three people. Because they have the same identity, they quickly became friends after a few glasses of wine and chatting.

even.

The rooms for several people are also on the same floor.

About an hour later, the three of them waved goodbye. After returning to their respective rooms, Locke took a shower from the bathroom. After coming out, he poured himself a glass of bourbon before going to bed, and then opened his carry-on bag from his backpack. notebook, connected to Gwen.

The video was connected quickly.

Gwen, who was in the study of the Star Building, looked at Locke who appeared in the video, and said in surprise, "Didn't you go to Langley's training, why..."

Locke said directly: "Why can I still use my mobile phone, please, my dear, I am here to participate in training, yes, but, don't forget, I am a regular employee of Langley."

Gwen smiled slightly: "That's right, but, in this case, will it appear that you don't fit in?"

Locke smiled: "Do I care?"

Gwen shook her head. If Locke cared about these superficial things, he wouldn't have led her to buy the apartment in the Star Building without saying a word when he came to New York.

Locke said immediately: "And, don't worry, I thought I was the only one like me, but I didn't expect that there are two others."

Gwen blinked: "There are two more, who are you?"

Locke smiled mysteriously: "Honey, I can tell you what I'm doing, but I can't tell others."

It's okay to say.

but……

This video must have been monitored.

Locke and Gwen said that there was nothing wrong with their identities. Just Gwen's father, George, was enough for the CIA to have this idea, and they didn't dare to go to New York City to be presumptuous.

In New York City, the New York Police Department is the big boss. If the CIA wants to try it, George will definitely let the CIA know what it is called. There is no place for the CIA in New York City.

It can’t be said that no one knows about the CIA’s secret strongholds in New York City, but if George wants to know, it’s still very easy.

Gwen smiled and didn't ask any further questions. As usual, he chatted with Locke and said, "I'm going back to Osborne Industries tomorrow. When I went to Osborne at noon today, I met Mary, Mary and Harry are going to treat us to dinner after hearing that we are back, and I tell you that you are going to Yale."

Locke smiled: "We will officially start here tomorrow."

Gwen said: "I believe you, my dear, your marksmanship, my father said, is better than his."

Locke smiled and said, "Langley, what you want to teach is not just marksmanship."

Gwen: "..."

(End of this chapter)