[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

Tear gas is indeed an artifact. Since its invention, it has been improved and has never been eliminated. Although it is standard equipment for the police, it is also favored by terrorists.Inside the FBI, there is also training in direct response to tear gas attacks.There is no way, this artifact does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. In the absence of protection, whichever side persists for a long time is the victory.

The feeling Isaac had when he participated in this training was beyond words, and it has since dissuaded him from going to the counter-terrorism department.I just didn't think about it before, but now I completely blocked this road.

Tears, runny nose, eye pain, sneezing, coughing, nausea, vomiting, chest pain, headache, facial skin burning pain, and then loss of mobility. This is the effect of facing tear gas without protection. The best thing is that it is not harmful to the body It is unrealistic to protest against the cancellation of this training in the name of inhumanity.

Isaac, who had been tortured in the past, only realized that he could add this to the actual combat when he was bored looking through the training form, so he typed up an application report and handed it in. As a result, he was approved today.

"You really applied?!" Tony seemed to feel the endless malice in this world, "Let me remind you, that thing is indistinguishable from friend to foe!"

"But you can prepare in advance." Isaac said, "otherwise, why do you think we spend so much time observing the terrain? What we need to do then is to know the route without any obstacles even if we hold our breath and close our eyes .”

"What are the people above thinking?" Tony was already in his own world, "Tear gas shouldn't appear in this level of drills, it's foul cheating! It's not that this year's budget is insufficient, they plan to use this as an excuse Layoffs? God..."

Isaac didn't intend to pay attention to Tony's wailing, but was reminded by his words.

Seems like something is wrong?

This thought existed on Isaac's alarm clock for less than three seconds, and was thrown out without hesitation in the next second.This is not any other place. It is completely unrealistic to want to do something stupid here.

Probably the guy above just patted his brain casually, and then played the wrong string, right? Isaac groaned, and with great anticipation, the next day ushered in.

He arrived quite early, Tony hadn't arrived yet, and met a few acquaintances.

"Hey, long time no see!" Isaac was a little surprised. Since he graduated from the academy, his fellow students have been distributed all over the world, and some even went directly to foreign offices. He hasn't seen them for a long time. Thinking of meeting again here.

"Hey, buddy, long time no see, how are you?" The visitor also recognized Issac, hugged, fisted and patted his shoulders together, and finally greeted him.

"Not bad." The smile on Isaac's face never disappeared, "How about you?"

"Haha, we feel the difference between imagination and reality." A bearded man laughed, "As long as you are a newcomer, no matter what your grades are, the first thing you need to do is patrol the streets, patrol the streets, patrol the streets. "

"..." Isaac was silent for a moment, well, he skipped this stage directly, and he still didn't say it to show off and ask for a fight.

"After patrolling the streets, I just do some boring paperwork. The boring ones are so boring that I can't pay our salary." Another person continued, "So, some of us who are not reconciled decided to work hard and change departments."

"Where do you want to move?" Isaac asked. The flow of personnel within the FBI is still very flexible, and under normal circumstances it is not a big problem.

"Anti-terrorism and anti-riot." The third person who has been very quiet replied with a smile, "We are here today to participate in the last assessment."

"What assessment?" Isaac frowned, inexplicably having a bad premonition.

It should be that I think too much, yes, it must be that I think too much.

"Actual combat simulation." The man replied with a smile, "In terms of real-scene simulation, how can it compare to Hogan Lane."

Isaac decided to hurry up and talk to the boss who issued the task to him. If the premonition really came true... this day is really unbearable!

Abusing vegetables and being beaten by gangs are two different concepts!

The person who received the call was not Issac's department director who hadn't been in place yet, but the department director's superior. Hearing Issac's doubts about the task target, he replied cheerfully, "Of course it's them, otherwise you Why did you think they agreed to provide you with tear gas? That's a bit too much for a rookie."

"But this is different from what I said at the beginning." Isaac protested seriously.

"Things are constantly changing and developing, you must have the ability to adapt to changing circumstances, young man." After saying this, the phone was hung up.

Now, if Isaac didn't know that he was being roped, it would be too insulting to his IQ.It's not like he didn't think about this kind of targeted targeting at the beginning, but he just thought about it, and took the fact that he suddenly picked himself up as a little lesson from fishing in the office before and it was posted on the Internet. I didn't take it seriously, didn't think it was a big deal, but turned the pressure into motivation with great interest, and began to think about how to torment others.

But now, he can't think so.

I haven't heard of any department that lacks people...

Isaac doesn't want to be too narcissistic, but in the current situation, it is obvious that someone wants to take the opportunity to test his ability.He thought that he dug the hole step by step according to his heart, but who knows if there is anyone behind the scenes who is happy to watch him jump happily into the hole thinking he is smart all the way.

Isaac is sick of this kind of thing that has to be guessed by himself without saying it directly.

Regardless of what he thought, when Tony arrived, Isaac went with him to change clothes and get ready for the next move.

"I'm a little nervous." Tony moved closer to Isaac, "I thought about it all night last night, and finally figured out why we were put on this unfortunate mission."

"What?" Isaac was adjusting the black mask on his face. He couldn't say what the fabric of the mask was, but it felt good after wearing it. It was completely different from the headgear and stockings he imagined.

"Do you remember the Potato Chip Bridge?" Tony also put on the mask, but unlike Isaac, his cheeks were plump, and after being tightly restrained by the mask, he looked a bit comical.

"Exactly what I thought." Isaac didn't mention his bad feeling that he had just risen, the Potato Chip Bridge probably wasn't the problem, and Tony wasn't necessarily picked because of that.It was the whole office who participated in it. Even if Tony was the supplier of potato chips and the designer of the potato chip bridge, it would be too much to bring people here.

"Then do we count as being suppressed internally?" Although Tony said worried words, even if he couldn't see his face, Isaac could hear the cheerfulness in his tone.

"Are you happy?" Where is the person who was worried yesterday when he heard that there would be tear gas going into battle?

"I just suddenly figured it out." Tony said, "How can a real man not witness a battle of guns and fire!"

"What comics are you following recently?" Isaac asked straightforwardly.

"I just think this sentence makes sense." Tony looked at Isaac, "Besides, I just need to follow behind you, and there is no danger. It's good to have this kind of thing happen a few more times."

"How many more times do you think about it?" Even if Isaac had a stone in his heart, he was amused by Tony.

"Thinking to foul in the office? It's too easy." Tony twisted his buttocks. "It's all up to you. I used to be the first to get hit by paintballs when I was playing actual combat with people."

"Thanks for the trust." Isaac wondered why he didn't realize Tony was such a funny guy before.

After chatting a few more words, when it was time to start, Isaac and Tony looked each other up and made sure that there was nothing wrong with each other, so they drove an old Ford provided by the trainees and rushed towards the bank.

Those who pretend to be bank staff are all familiar with it. From being intimidated, finding danger, being threatened to pretend to be money, and at the same time secretly pressing the alarm button, this set of procedures has a strict time limit.Of course, in reality, it will not be like this, 20 seconds after pressing the button, it will rush to the police.If only Isaac was alone, he would probably have only one way to go to resist being caught, but he is not alone, so things have changed.

Tony's task was simple, all he needed to do was to close the door before those people rushed in.Then, in a good mood, I greeted my colleagues who were pretending to be hostages in the hall.He is quite familiar here, after all, he has been taken hostage quite a few times before, and at this moment, he has turned around and become a villain.

Isaac counted the seconds, and after the stipulated time for filling the money was over, he took the bag with balloons and threw it to Tony, and after hearing the movement outside the door, "Open the door, don't forget what I told you earlier .”

Tony nodded heavily, and after taking a deep breath, he yanked the door open and hid behind it himself.

Outside, the group that was ready to charge and slam into the door was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Tony nervously counted in his heart, and when he found that everyone had come in, he immediately turned into a fat man with agility and rushed out.

According to the exercise rules, by default the robbers only need to fight against six people, as long as they cross the drawn line before being overtaken, they are considered successful.

This rule seems a bit tasteless, because from the point of view of two-on-six, the chances of winning are not great, and no one will consider one-on-six at all.It's not really a moment of life and death. In reality, there will be things like treachery and driving away.

However, Isaac saw a loophole in this one.

As long as he can get rid of those six people, what's the difference between Tony, a slow-moving man who runs early and runs late?

When the door was closed, the team of six didn't care. Even if they found one of them running away, they didn't rush to chase. Although it was a drill, their first task was to save the bank. Someone is blocking it outside.

This idea just passed through their minds for a while, and then they couldn't think about anything else.

Isaac very insidiously took advantage of the moment when they were in formation and threw two tear gas canisters.The entire lobby was immediately filled with white smoke and a pungent smell. Not only was it difficult to breathe, but he couldn't even open his eyes.