Quantico, Virginia.
Located in a riverside town near the west coast, this is the cradle of the birth of FBO, and is also the current headquarters.
On the training ground, a group of new trainee agents endured the instructor's hysterical yelling and completed each set tactical action.
"You bunch of bedbugs really make me sick"
"Remember, if you don't want my leather shoes and kisses on your damn ass, then give up your damn spirit , get it back for me."
The instructor is wearing a dark blue training uniform so ironed that you can see the fold lines. The three grooves of the dark cowboy hat on his head correspond to three fingers. It can be easily removed, and the stick in the hand keeps tapping the palm of the hand, and the leather shoes are so polished that they can be used as mirrors.
Whether it was his extremely harsh words or the neat clothes, the trainee agents were extremely frightened, but they could not be timid, otherwise, trouble would arise. Come to your door.
"William"
"yessir"
The blond young man whose name was called could clearly see in his throat that he swallowed a sip of saliva. His scalp was numb, but he still took a quick step forward, stomped his feet and stood out of the queue.
"Tell me loudly, what is the creed of Fo Bole"
The instructor put his stick behind him, and spread his legs slightly, assuming this striding posture, staring eagerly. looked at the newcomer.
"Report to the instructor, loyalty, bravery, integrity"
At this time, William didn't know where he offended the instructor. He hesitated for a moment, but still reported the answer loudly.
"Excellent, but your answer hesitated for a second. Now, you have to accept the punishment. I want you to bravely enter this house and arrest the criminal, ready"
The instructor touched the beard under his nose, his face was a little distorted, and after taking a deep breath, he pointed at the training house more than ten meters away with his huge lung capacity and roared, speaking very fast.
The young man’s eyes widened, and his legs subconsciously ran towards the direction pointed by the teaching stick. His right hand touched the gun bag hanging under his arm under muscle memory, and his mind was still there. Memory, the actions you need to pay attention to when entering a house to arrest people, and the design essentials.
"oenthedoorfbi"
Standing diagonally in the direction of the door, not facing the door, William knocked hard on the door with his big hand and shouted out that well-known shout. After receiving the response, he quickly opened the door, used Weaver's shooting posture, and began to cautiously enter the house.
"Open your eyes, you bastards. If you make the same mistake as him, you will be buried in the soil."
News one by one The training trainees were all like quails at this time, especially those in the first row. The instructor's saliva sprayed on their faces and they didn't dare to wipe it off.
"Bang bang bang bang"
p>Continuous gunshots came from the room behind him. After a while, William's head came out in frustration. He kept muttering "fuk" in his mouth, with an annoyed look on his face and his intestines turned green with regret.
"Put your damn aaaa where it belongs"
"yessir"
Seeing the instructor's blushing face, William took the pistol Insert it back into the gun bag.
"Wow, my God, let's take a look. This almost four-year-old suspect was killed with one shot. I have to say, William, your marksmanship is very accurate. How should I reward you?"< /p>
The instructor who walked into the room poked his finger into the wooden board where one of them had been shot. On it was printed a child who was not even taller than his waist. There was a clear hole on his forehead, and his finger was on the hole. , just picked up the board and came out.
The team of trainee agents couldn't hold it in anymore. The various sounds coming out of their noses made William's straight chest gradually bend.
"i,i,rry, I, I didn't know there were hostages inside"
"You shouldn't apologize to me, how did your dog brain judge that she was me?" The suspect, the rag doll in her hand, let me think about it, did you mistake it for a bomb?"
With a strong sense of ridicule, the instructor held the wooden hostage and dangled it on his finger. After wandering back and forth, William was scolded without saying a word, but his neck turned red.
"Martin, Martin, here is a box of information sent from the Great Lakes area. I think these trainee agents not only need to learn mobility skills, but also their brains. "Training"
Not far away, an intelligence officer holding a box of materials walked from the building to the front of the team of newly trained intern agents. After putting down the materials in his hands, he looked at Martin The instructor put the wooden board on his middle finger, shrugged his shoulders, and raised his middle finger to William, who stood alone.
“Oh my God, Eddie, their stupidity makes me feel very uncomfortable. They are really the worst group I have ever led. I suddenly discovered that the last group had shit-like brains. At least God can still bless them to graduate. As for these, oh, no, garbage should stay in the trash can."
The instructor, who treated the trainee agents as if he had killed his father and his enemy, was treating this woman When working with colleagues, he is extremely gentle. Of course, he still calls these people worthless and tramples on their dignity.
"Boys, I think Instructor Martin may be right. You can find ways to prove yourself, such as these. If you find useful clues, it can prove that, at least, you are not garbage"
Eddie looked at the trainee agents who were inspired to fight, and smiled knowingly at Instructor Martin. This information is not that important, and the local anti-ultimacy department does not have so much time to spend on such trivial matters. If there is no problem after a rough analysis, the information will be sent to the headquarters.
As for the next analysis work at the headquarters, the important part must be done by the intelligence department. ThenIt doesn't matter, just leave it to these newcomers to exercise their abilities.
If you can find some people with good analytical skills, then outside of the action department, it is not a department without brains.
"Don't use your brains all day long on eating. Ferbole doesn't need so much waste. During the two-hour break, if you can't find something useful from the box, today will be destined to be... A wonderful day, I will ensure that you will remember today."
"Dismissed"
Instructor Martin, who had been howling for a long time, took a bottle of water and poured it into his stomach. , watching a group of intern agents crowding in front of the cardboard box, one of them grabbed a handful of information and ran away. He shook his head in disappointment. Cooperate, cooperate, but they still don't understand.
William waited until the end, looked at the bottom of the box, and the document with a paper clip on it, flicked it with the back of his hand, and saw something, the date was this morning, the subject of the investigation, ch
"Oh my god, these are all trivial things. Why did I write down what time the dog went to pee?"
In the Datongpu dormitory of the trainee agent, one by one received the information The trainee agent was sitting on a stool, scratching his head and head nervously, running his right hand over various documents, trying to find the hidden problems behind it, but most of his efforts were in vain.
"Hey, Chapman, don't bother me, my God, this is a new case, a serial killer case, I will definitely catch him vomiting"
Just now The trainee agent couldn't hold his breath for more than two seconds. He didn't know what exciting content he had seen. Before the excitement was over, he instantly began to make a sound of retching.
All this did not disturb William. He held his cheek and read the schedule of the people in the temporary agency and what they were busy with.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but he felt that something was wrong.
After flipping through more than a dozen documents, William felt more and more irritated, until he was so angry that he threw the document on the table, and the paper clips fell off, as did several shopping lists. Under the table.
The moment he bent down, he found that the same name appeared in three long shopping lists.
"rena"
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