"…what?"
"In the end, it's still you who can't do it!"
"…"
On the other side of the phone, Anonymous, listening to Locke's words, was a little spartan.
Locke sighed.
That seems to be the case.
have a look.
Patriots, because of their military background, do not need to take any written and psychological tests, and enter the chicken farm directly without the test.
As for the killer, although he is a killer, he has a relationship with the director, and from a certain perspective, the relationship between the director can also be said to be related to Pennsylvania Avenue, and he also directly entered the chicken farm without testing.
But what about Locke?
Locke was a little sad.
Anonymous on the other side of the phone came back to his senses, with a dark face: "There's no way for those two people to have a mobile phone or something like you. Don't forget, you are now an agent code-named Bourbon."
Locke pouted: "Look at you, I just said that, you are still angry."
Anonymous took a breath.
next second.
Anonymous hung up the phone directly. He was afraid that if he continued to chat with Locke like this, he would need a glass of Icelandic cold water in 1982 to calm himself down.
Locke looked at the mobile phone with a black screen and shook his head amusingly.
Although he said that, compared with the exemption of admission, Locke still likes the feeling of having experienced many exams. After all, if the exam is exempted, it is estimated that in the end, the reward of tens of thousands of points will be reduced.
If it wasn't for the points, then everything would be meaningless.
Locke put away the phone, then, looking to the side, watching Ronnie Gibson who just put away the phone: "What's wrong?"
Ronnie Gibson was surprised: "You have a cell phone, how come?"
talking.
It was only at this time that Ronnie Gibson noticed that the color of the nameplate on Locke's chest seemed to be different from theirs, and he seemed to realize something, and then he seemed to think of something and lowered his voice: "So, Locke, is that your name? ?"
The corners of Locke's mouth rose: "My real name is very long!"
It's really long.
Rock Cerro Cain Peerless Rock Broughton!
Although, Broughton, the surname was given by the mother who never masked, but Locke has no interest in creating a surname by himself, just like the first name, the surname is not important to Locke.
It seems that Locke once joked with Gwen and George and Helen that after marriage, if Gwen does not plan to change his surname, he can change it to Stacey.
The bus was driving in the dark for more than two hours. Then, the speed of the bus slowly decreased. Then, it entered a barbed wire fence on both sides. At the same time, there were several agents guarding it. in the road.
soon.
The speed of the bus stopped completely.
Locke and others came down and looked around. If you don't consider that this is Langley's site, then it is not an exaggeration to say that this is an exceptionally luxurious resort.
The big manor, and even the golf with lakes dotted with night lights.
Soon.
Locke got the key to his room.
Kind of a single suite.
As for Ronnie Gibson and others, it is a two-person suite.
After all, if this is company training, interns are a kind of treatment, and Locke, who is trained first and then trained, is also a serious agent who has already been named in the CIA system, and belongs to regular employees. write.
To a certain extent, although the energy of Anonymous is not higher than that of the military and the director, it still saves the trouble of Locke having to live in a dormitory.
at the same time.
Locke's single suite is also separate from other people's. It is in a three-story building on the right side of the manor. There, Locke saw many regular employees. At the same time, in the restaurant, he saw the same These regular employees are out of tune, but they are also one man and one woman wearing blue nameplates belonging to regular employees.
Patriots and Killers!
Locke had seen the photos of the patriot Jack Ryan and the female killer Ava, who is now Mace, and was naturally no stranger to the two.
"Hello!"
Locke took a cup from the bar and was about to hand it to an agent. After smelling it and confirming that it was not a cheap bourbon for nine yuan and nine, he ignored the agent's look at him and walked to the Patriot and Killer's house. At that table, I opened the chair: "You two, don't mind if I sit here."
Patriots and killers, who are both students but also regular employees, looked at Locke, who was talking but had already sat down.
Patriot Jack Ryan was the first to return to his senses and stretched out his hand: "Jack Ryan."
Locke smiled and shook hands: "Locke Broughton!"
"I've heard that name."
"Yes?"
Jack Ryan looked at the eyes delivered by Mace, who was sitting opposite, and seemed to think for a while, then looked at Locke and said, "By the way, I remember a high school student in New York City who has been in the limelight in recent years..."
Speaking of which.
Patriot Jack Ryan looked at Locke again, suspiciously.
Locke shrugged: "Yes, it's me."
After all, he is also an honorary citizen of New York City, and the chairman of the National Student Quiz Council of New York and New Jersey, Locke still has a certain reputation.
However, most of the 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 many people who like knowledge.
Patriot Jack Ryan looked at the admitted Locke and lost his mind: "But you..."
From the appearance, Locke is the same as other federal people. Although he is only nineteen years old, it is not an exaggeration to say that Locke is an adult only from the appearance.
Locke said with a smile: "I'm just like you, Mr. Ryan, I've seen your resume, you're very worthy of admiration!"
After learning about the September 11 incident, Jack Ryan dropped out of school and joined the army.
Moreover, during the service period, after the crash of his helicopter and the loss of control of his lower limbs, he relied on his own perseverance to pull the two comrades out of death to avoid the second explosion of the helicopter. .
I have to say, he's a tough guy.
Locke didn't intend to keep the topic on his own, so he opened the topic directly 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."
Mace looked at Locke's gaze and shrugged, "I thought Langley's training would be more mysterious than this."
Locke raised his glass of wine: "I thought so too at first, have a drink."
Mace smiled slightly.
The three wine glasses touched them lightly, and then they drank them all in one go.
To a certain extent, Locke, Jack Ryan, and this Mace, the three of them, are people in the same world on this chicken farm.
Is a regular employee, but not.
A student, but not a student.
Working as a student as a regular employee, I am talking about these three people, because they have the same identity, so, under the influence of a few glasses of wine and chat, they soon became friends.
even.
Several people's rooms 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 it from his backpack and took it with him. laptop, 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 with a little surprise: "Didn't you go to Langley's training, why..."
Locke said directly: "Why can I still use my mobile phone, please, dear, I'm here for training, yes, but don't forget, I'm a regular employee of Langley."
Gwen smiled slightly: "That's right, but, in this case, won't it look out of place."
Locke smiled: "Do I care?"
Gwen shook his head. If Locke cared about these superficial things, he wouldn't have led her over to buy the apartment in the Xingchen Building without saying a word after he came to New York.
Locke immediately said: "And, don't worry, like me, I thought it was only one, but I didn't expect that there were the other two."
Gwen blinked: "There are two more, who are you?"
Locke smiled mysteriously: "Dear, I can tell you what I'm doing, but I can't tell other people."
It's okay to say.
but…
This video must have been monitored.
Locke and Gwen said their identities, UU reading has nothing to do, just Gwen's father, George, is enough for the CIA to have this idea, and they dare not 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 is it, there is no longer a place for the CIA in New York City.
It can't be said that no one knows about the several secret positions of the CIA in New York City, but if George wants to know, it is still very easy.
Gwen smiled and didn't ask any further questions. As usual, he chatted with Locke, and then said, "I'm going back to Osborn Industries tomorrow, too. When I went to Osborn this afternoon, I met him. Mary, Mary and Harry are planning to invite us to dinner after hearing that we are back, and I told you you went to Yale."
Locke smiled: "We will officially start here tomorrow."
Gwen said, "I believe in you, my dear. Your marksmanship, as Dad said, is better than his."
Locke smiled and said, "Langley, there is more to teach than marksmanship."
Gwen: "…"