Chapter 212

Wesley chatted with Phil Coulson, and then went to the lab on the first floor. Fitz and Simmons were in the lab, while Skye was in the living room on the second floor. As he passed the living room, Wesley said, "Skye, follow."

"What's up?" Skye asked, looking up.

"When I come back today, I naturally want to test your training level. You haven't done anything for a month?" Wes looked at Skye with strange eyes.

"How is it possible? Although you still keep me here, I've been training all the time and haven't been lazy all day."

"That's good." Wesley nodded, then went down first, and Skye followed.

In the third floor laboratory, Fitz was maintaining the vertigo gun. After Wesley came in, he glanced at several vertigo guns on the table, picked up one and felt it, "yes, the weight reached the standard."

Fitz said happily, "it took me a lot of effort to reduce the weight of 25 grams. Is it up to the standard now?"

"Well, it really meets the standard and can be mass produced." Wesley nodded his agreement and then said, "now you, Simmons and Skye come with me. I want to see your training results in a month. I hope you don't be lazy. Come with me!"

Wesley took the three men to the shooting range of the headquarters and asked them to stand in a good position. Wesley himself selected three Glock 22 pistols and magazines and placed them in front of them.

"Now start dismantling the gun, then assembling it, and then shooting continuously. Remember, it's continuous shooting. Are you ready?" Wesley said aside. The three nodded without a worried expression.

"Start!" Wesley took a stopwatch and watched the three men's movements.

Skye's movements were the fastest, followed by Fitz and finally Simmons, but the movements of the three were very consistent. Wesley didn't give them the gun dismantling and assembly for training. Today's session was just Wesley's test. The result is satisfactory. Wesley is very pleased that the three can consciously understand firearms. They are really growing up.

After the "click" gun was assembled, the magazine was loaded, and the bullets were loaded. The three began to shoot continuously. However, due to training reasons, there was a slight adjustment of raising their arms during their continuous shooting. Wesley developed this habit for them. Even if they shoot continuously, they still have such small movements.

This kind of action doesn't matter at the beginning of learning, but it's easy to suffer losses in actual combat in the future. Wesley knows very well, but this habit doesn't last long. At the same time, it can assist their shooting. It's still very easy to use in the early stage.

"Bata" Wesley pressed the stopwatch. The completion time of the three people was basically less than two and a half minutes, which was not excellent, but passing was enough, especially the disassembly and installation of firearms. Their training time was not long.

"Yes, the three of you are qualified to match guns, but the training is still not enough, especially the disassembly and assembly of guns. This is your training. Although I am very happy, the training intensity is not enough. Your training is disassembly and assembly every morning, and then continuous shooting, with 20 magazines per person every day."

"With a gun?" Skye was used to training, but the gun thing shocked her. "Does it mean I'm already an agent?"

"No, it has nothing to do with that. You still don't meet the requirements of the agent, and the three of you with guns are just the regulations on technicians' equipment."

After Skye heard this, he was depressed again. Wesley waved his hand to let Fitz and Simmons leave. Then he came to her, took her hand and said, "don't worry. How long did you join the Divine Shield bureau?"

"I just want to know earlier. The closer I get, the more anxious I am."

"I understand this, but since you want to be an agent, you must be patient. The things involved in the Divine Shield bureau are not ordinary events, so your things must be very mysterious. I think you have made it clear that your parents must not be ordinary people, so you'd better be mentally prepared."

"What's up?" Skye looked up at Wesley. Wesley shook his head. "I don't know. You have to be prepared for anything. The result may not be the answer you want, or the result may not be the best."

"I see, I'll be ready." Skye was in tears when Wesley walked over to dry her tears. Then he held her face in his hands and kissed her gently.

They kissed for a moment at the shooting range, then separated their lips. "Let's go back!" Wesley took Skye's hand and left the shooting range.

Wesley submitted an application to Phil Coulson. The three men can be equipped with guns as technicians. The main purpose of their guns is to protect themselves, not fight. If you want to participate in the battle, you need more training or emergencies, but anyway, the three have a certain self-protection ability.

After arranging this, Wesley found time to be alone with Melinda may. "How's Phil?"

"He has begun to doubt now. It is estimated that some changes in himself have made him suspicious," Melinda may said.

"Does the director have any instructions?"

"The director can't help it. Now we can only think of it ourselves. If he really recalls it, he will be crazy. The sequelae of resurrection is terrible. Phil was in charge of the project himself. If he remembers it, the consequences are difficult to predict."

"Well, didn't Phil take charge of the project himself before? Then ask the director to send all the information and give it to me. I'll find a way."

"OK." the two separated immediately after saying that. They both came to help Phil Colson, and Melinda may was responsible for reporting. They didn't communicate at all. Wesley left for too long this time, so they had to ask her about the situation.

After Phil Coulson came back from Wesley, he directly reported to the headquarters that their team was complete and could attack again. Now they are on standby and the personnel can't leave easily.

Wesley thought for a moment and called Kyle. "Kyle, how's the stock?"

"Boss, I called you for a month. Where have you been?" Kyle Robert complained. The shares of alliance game company are very popular. Although several are very expensive now, they are still robbed wildly. After the auction, 10% of the shares have been sold out, but the boss is not there and can't sign.