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Chapter 605 I Like To Play Big (First Update!)

Patriots Jack Ryan is a bit down.

WTF?

In front of me, bet me, the most important thing is, I don't have any rights yet?
Is this science?

Locke and the killer Mace exchanged a glance, then looked at Patriot Jack: "Do you...have any?"

Jack opened his mouth!

Locke looked at Jack curiously: "Mace, isn't it pretty?"

Jack was just about to shake his head and say that it wasn't a matter of being pretty or not, but when his head just moved, with a swipe, Jack suddenly felt that a beam of eyes was directly anchored on him like a laser.

This gaze came from Mace.

Although Metz is a killer, even if she is a killer, as long as she is a female, she is more concerned about this kind of problem, and even kills, and female killers who have already killed people are particularly concerned about this problem.

Jack forced a smile and chose to shut up.

Seeing this, Locke put his arm around Jack's shoulder: "Don't worry, buddy, you can trust me."

Jack looked at Locke: "You will lose?"

Locke shook his head: "No, but if you call Casey and she asks if there is anything special, you can completely trust me, I am your character witness."

Kathy, Jack's girlfriend, a medical student.

Jack looked at Locke speechlessly: "Are you telling me to lie?"

Locke shrugged and said: "No, white lies, taught in class, want others to believe this lie, first of all, we have to believe that this lie is not a lie, even if it is, it is just a modified truth on."

Losing is definitely not losing.

If he loses, he really kissed that Laura, good guy, Locke felt that he would be hated.

Laura was paired with that James Clayton whom Walter Burke had a crush on.

Again.

Locke doesn't care about James, but also Gwen. He agreed that there is no secret between him and Gwen. Locke hopes that he can stick to it.

soon.

Looking at Jack's hesitant little eyes, talking and laughing, the three of them came to a single-family villa-shaped training room on the west side of the manor.

"This is called a paper ant, a bug!"

After everyone arrived, the training instructor showed the bugs in his hands and introduced their functions: "They can be attached to clothes or flesh very well. They are biochemical products. When they leave the storage jaw, they will immediately start Breaks down and disappears after 48 hours."

Locke saw this thing.

Moreover, to a certain extent, this thing can be regarded as its own product.

Ok.

Because this bug called Paper Ant is a biochemical product from Osborne Industries, and Gwen owns the shares of Osborne Industries, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is its own product.

The training instructor then took out several kinds of monitoring and monitoring equipment that cannot be said to be high-tech, but are basically not seen on the market: "They are all real-time monitoring equipment, miniature digital transceivers, audio and video, and Nick can go anywhere in the house. Place and hide them, and your goal is to learn how to use them in actual combat."

Walter Burke came out at this time and said: "Later, the room under your feet will become your target. In this room, there is a piece of information that needs to be obtained. Therefore, your task is to use these bugs to obtain This information, then, leave the house safely, understand?"

Many students looked at each other in blank dismay, then nodded.

No nervousness.

On the contrary, there is a feeling of eagerness to try.

After all, this is the first time that they can be called a challenge in the boring and tasteless three-month training cycle. To beat each other.

even……

Some students, like Mace, looked at Locke eagerly, trying to defeat Locke in this practice.

After all, No.1 is not annoying, but if you occupy No.1 from the beginning, it is very annoying.

Of the students who can be selected here, it can't be said that half, it can also be said that 90.00% of them think that they are the most qualified agents.

Locke had only one idea about the people who were booing and threatening to challenge him.

A middle finger is given up.

"Beat me?"

Locke looked at the booing crowd, and did not hide his arrogance at all: "In the next life."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd became even more excited.

Seeing this, Walter Burke next to him said directly: "Locke, why don't you come first and give them a successful demonstration?"

No one understood the test better than he.

In a word.

This test is a dead end.

No matter who it is, even he, if he wants to complete this task, he will fail. To put it bluntly, this task is the Kobayashi Maru test in Star Trek.

Unless cheating, otherwise, failure is the only ending.

God testifies.

Walter Burke didn't have any objections to Locke, he just had an opinion on the guy named Anonymous, and if it wasn't for Anonymous, he wouldn't have been assigned to Moscow.

and so……

In Walter Burke's view, because Locke was recruited by the Nameless, if Locke could be eliminated, then it would be equivalent to a loss for the Nameless.

Not to mention, this assessment is his home game.

"Yup!"

"Locke, get on!"

"Give us a demonstration."

When everyone heard what the chief officer Walter Burke said, they immediately booed. They had to say that they were really bad at competitions, but they were No. 1 in terms of fighting.

No wonder the CIA's arch-fire technique is so proficient. It turns out that this is also a tradition.

Locke looked at the crowd booing all around, and by the way, also glanced at Jack, who also followed the booing, and Mace, who was standing by the side and clearly felt that the exam was fraudulent. He lowered his head and smiled, then looked up at Walter Burke: "You want me first?"

Walter Burke smiled and said, "You are our No.1. Let me show you. It's normal. Why, Locke, do you think you can't?"

Locke smiled and shook his head: "No."

Walter Burke smiled and said, "What is that for?"

Locke shrugged and said, "Mr. Burke, you said that the subject of this mission is to obtain intelligence, right?"

Walter Burke nodded, "Correct."

Locke then pointed at the two dummies sleeping on the bed in the bedroom on the second floor of the room in the surveillance, and shrugged: "I have no way to get information from these two dummies."

Upon seeing this, Walter Burke smiled and said, "Locke, your task is to place the monitor in the room."

Locke looked at Walter Burke: "But, the mission is to obtain intelligence, isn't it?"

"Place a monitor, leave the room, and do not trigger any alarms, it will be considered a success."

"trouble!"

"..."

Walter Burke seriously doubted whether he had auditory hallucinations or hearing loss. He looked at Locke and blinked: "What?"

Locke smiled and said, "Catch these two people directly and ask for information, wouldn't it be good?"

Walter Burke was taken aback for a moment.

next second.

Walter Burke laughed directly, and looked at the many students who were a little frightened when they heard Locke's words, and laughed loudly: "Everyone, it seems that our No.1 is going to challenge a high level of difficulty."

Everyone laughed.

Locke looked at Walter Burke with a smile on his face.

During the three months at the training base, although it was the first time to come to this house, don't forget that Locke is a single room, and he can be regarded as a serious Langley agent.

This test is bound to fail, and Locke knows it.

Of course.

In the case of cheating, Locke will still win.

but……

This is not necessary.

Locke still likes to rely on himself for things that can be solved by himself, and he doesn't like to rely on cheating, just like what Locke and Carrie said, you don't have to learn to be like ordinary people, but you have to integrate into the world of ordinary people.

Walter Burke looked at Locke: "Locke, do you want to challenge the difficulty, but that's right, you are No.1 in our academy, and you are already Agent Langley."

Hearing Walter Burke's sarcastic and flattering words, Locke smiled directly, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Try, it's okay, it's just a simple bug, it's too childish."

Walter Burke shrunk his eyes and looked at Locke.

Locke, who was sitting in his seat, smiled without saying a word.

I'm done.

Whether you pick it up or not is your problem, not mine.

The information from Moscow had already been passed on, but during the past three months, they basically trained until night, and, in addition, they needed to go online, so Locke had no time to get it.

Walter Burke stopped talking, looked at the training instructors, and whispered to each other.

moment.

The arena suddenly fell silent.

There is no doubt that Walter Burke's action, in the eyes of everyone, seems to be no longer a joke, but for real.

Just like the official secret agents, everyone who saw the fire seems to be successful, at this moment, all silenced, bowed their heads, and showed that I don't know anything, no matter what I look like.

Very federal.

Patriot Jack was also stunned when he saw this, and looked at Locke: "Shet, is it for real?"

Locke looked at Jack: "Are you scared?"

Jack smiled: "I'm afraid, God, you should be afraid, these old birds will not let you pass the test easily."

Locke shrugged and said, "Try it."

Jack was speechless for a moment, and then, he was taken aback for a moment, as if thinking of something, he looked at Locke and said, "This is also part of the bet."

In other words, if Locke loses, then he doesn't need to be kissed by Mace?
For a while, Jack no longer knew whether to expect Locke to lose or to expect Locke to perform miracles.

Locke laughed aloud, and looked at Mace: "Mace, what should I say, does it count?"

Mace tilted his head and looked at Locke: "I say, do you accept it?"

Locke shrugged: "I don't care!"

Jack: "...what the hell is wrong with me!!!"

(End of this chapter)