A Certain Marvel Super Player

"……What?"

"In the end, it's still you who can't do it!"

"..."

The anonymous person on the other side of the phone felt a little Spartan when he heard Locke's words.

Locke sighed.

That seems to be the case.

have a look.

Patriots, because they have a military background, do not need to take any written examinations or psychological tests, and can directly enter the chicken farm without taking any examinations.

As for the killer, although he is a killer, he has a relationship with the director. From a certain perspective, the relationship with the director can also be said to be related to Pennsylvania Avenue, and he can directly enter the chicken farm without taking the exam.

But what about Locke?

Locke was a little melancholy.

The nameless person on the other side of the phone came back to his senses and said with a dark face: "Those two people can't have mobile phones like you. Don't forget, you are now an agent codenamed Bourbon."

Locke curled his lips: "Look at you, I just said that, and you're still angry."

Anonymous took a deep breath.

The next second.

Anonymous hung up the phone directly. He was afraid that if he continued chatting with Locke like this, he would need a glass of icelandic cold water from 1982 to calm himself down.

Locke looked at the phone with a black screen and shook his head in amusement.

Although he said that, Locke still likes the feeling of going through many exams compared to enrolling without taking an exam. After all, if he were exempted from taking exams, he would probably get tens of thousands less points in rewards in the end.

If it weren't for points, then everything would be meaningless.

Locke put away his phone, and then looked to the side, staring at Ronnie Gibson who had just put away his phone: "What's wrong?"

Ronnie Gibson was very surprised: "You have a mobile phone, how could you do that?"

Said.

Only then did Ronnie Gibson notice that the color of the nameplate on Locke's chest seemed to be different from theirs. He seemed to suddenly realize that he thought 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.

Rocco Cero Cain Unparalleled Rocco Broughton!

Although the surname Broughton was given by his unmasked mother, Locke had no interest in creating a surname himself. Just like the name, the surname was not important to Locke.

It's like Locke once joked with Gwen, George and Helen that after getting married, if Gwen didn't want to change her last name, he could change it to Stacey's.

The bus drove in the dark for more than two hours. Then, the speed of the bus slowly slowed down, and then it entered a place blocked by barbed wire fences on both sides. At the same time, there were several agents guarding it. among the roads.

soon.

The bus stopped completely.

Locke and others came down and looked around. If you don't consider that this is Langley's territory, then it is not an exaggeration to say that this is an extremely luxurious resort.

A large manor, and even a golf course with a lake decorated with night lights.

Not long after.

Locke got the key to his room.

The kind of single suite.

As for Ronnie Gibson and others, it is a suite for two people.

After all, if this is company training, being an intern is a kind of treatment, and as Locke, who is hired first and then trained, he is a serious agent who has already been registered in the CIA system, and is a regular employee. With.

To a certain extent, although Anonymous' energy is not higher than that of the military and the director, it still saves Locke from the trouble of living in a dormitory.

at the same time.

Locke's single suite was also separated from other people's. It was in a single-family three-story building on the right side of the manor. There, Locke saw many formal employees. At the same time, he also saw people with him in the restaurant. These regular employees don't fit in, but they are also a man and a woman wearing blue nameplates that belong to regular employees.

Patriots and killers!

Locke had seen photos of the patriot Jack Ryan and the female killer Ava, now Mace, so he was naturally familiar with them.

"Hello!"

Locke took a glass of bourbon from the bar and was about to hand it to an agent. After smelling it and confirming that it was not a nine-dollar cheap bourbon, he ignored the agent's look at him and walked to the Patriot and Killer's room. At that table, he pulled out a chair and said, "You two, if you don't mind if I sit here."

The Patriot and the Killer, both students but also regular employees, invariably looked at Locke who was speaking but had already sat down.

Patriot Jack Ryan was the first to come to his senses and stretched out his hand: "Jack Ryan."

Locke smiled and shook hands and said: "Locke Broughton!"

"I've heard of that name."

"Yeah?"

Jack Ryan looked at the look from Metz, who was sitting opposite, and seemed to think for a moment, then looked at Locke and said, "By the way, I remember, a high school student who has been in the limelight in New York City in recent years..."

Speaking of which.

Patriot Jack Ryan looked at Locke again, a little suspicious.

Locke shrugged and said, "Yes, it's me."

After all, he is also an honorary citizen of New York City, and the president of the New York and New Jersey Federal Student Knowledge Competition Council. Locke still has a certain reputation.

However, most of this fame is concentrated among people who like knowledge and know how to monetize 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 Locke who admitted and lost his mind: "But you..."

From the appearance point of view, Locke is just like other federal people. Although he is only nineteen years old, it is not an exaggeration to say that Locke is an adult just from his appearance.

Locke smiled and said: "I am the same as you, Mr. Ryan. I have read your resume and you are worthy of admiration!"

After learning about the September 11th attacks, Jack Ryan dropped out of school and joined the military.

Moreover, during his service, after his helicopter crashed and he lost control of his lower limbs, he relied on his own perseverance to pull two comrades out of death and avoid a secondary explosion of the helicopter. .

I have to say, he is a ruthless person.

Locke didn't intend to let the topic stay on him, so he directly changed the topic and brought the topic to this training: "When did you come here."

"I am this morning."

Jack Ryan then glanced at Metz and said: "God, I thought it would be embarrassing for me alone, but I didn't expect that I saw Metz at noon. Metz was just like us. But Metz came here 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 at first, have a drink."

Mace smiled slightly.

The three of them clinked their wine glasses together, and drank them all in one gulp.

To a certain extent, Locke, Jack Ryan, and this Mace, the three of them are people in the same world on this chicken farm.

They are regular employees, but they are not.

He is a student, but he is not a student either.

Working with students as regular employees meant these three people. Because they had the same identity, they quickly became friends after a few drinks and chatting.

even.

Rooms for several people are also on the same floor.

About an hour later, the three of them waved goodbye and returned 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 quickly connected.

Gwen, who was in the study room of the Star Building, looked at Locke who appeared in the video and said with some surprise: "Didn't you go to attend Langley's training? Why..."

Locke said directly: "Why can you still use your mobile phone? Please, dear, I am here for training, yes, but don't forget, I am a regular employee of Langley."

Gwen smiled slightly: "That's right, but will it make you look unsocial?"

Locke laughed: "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 Star Building without saying a word after arriving in New York.

Locke then said: "And, don't worry, like me, I thought there was only one of them, but I didn't expect that there were two others."

Gwen blinked: "There are two more, who are they?"

Locke smiled mysteriously and said: "My dear, I can tell you what I am doing, but I can't tell others."

It’s okay to say that.

but……

This video must have been monitored.

Locke told Gwen about his identity, and there was nothing wrong with it. Just the fact that Gwen's father, George, was enough to make the CIA have this idea and not dare to go to New York City to act recklessly.

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 that there is no place for the CIA in New York City.

It cannot be said that no one knows about the several secret bases of the CIA in New York City, but if George wants to know, it is still very easy.

Gwen smiled and did not ask any questions. As usual, she chatted with Locke, and then said: "I will go back to Osborne Industry tomorrow. When I went to Osborne at noon today, I met Mary, Mary and Harry planned to treat us to dinner after they heard that we were back, and I told you that you went to Yale."

Locke smiled: "We will officially start here tomorrow."

Gwen said: "I believe you, my dear, your shooting skills, dad said, are better than his."

Locke smiled and said: "Langley, what you need to teach is not just marksmanship."

Gwen: "..."