"Ding"

When the number on the small screen in the upper right corner of the elevator jumps to 15, the elevator suddenly stops and the elevator door opens.

Richard stepped out of the elevator, and on each side of the elevator stood two heavily armed guards, who were obviously alive but motionless as if they were dead, and even took a long breath of relief.

Walking through the middle, Richard couldn't help but look sideways at the two guards, the helmet was made of aluminum alloy, reflecting white dazzling light marks under the light, wearing a bulletproof vest with no texture, holding a miniature plasma cannon, standing straight on both sides, staring straight ahead, even Richard walked through the middle couldn't make the two guards look sideways a little, those two pairs of eyes seemed to be embedded in the eye sockets, always vigilant eyes.

Sighing at the quality of the guards and the sophistication of the weapons here, Richard walked to the glass door on the inside, the thermal control sensor was activated, and the glass door opened in front of Richard.

Inside is a large round table conference room, with a dozen small lights on the ceiling forming a circle, each corresponding to the seats below. Sunlight escaped through the cracks in the shutters on the side, and a curtain on the wall directly opposite Richard quietly received the projector's projection.

With his back to Richard, a man stood in front of the curtain.

"You're here?" The man turned, and Richard saw that it was a burly man in his early thirties, with a beard above his lips and on both sides of his ears.

Mighty and unyielding.

Richard subconsciously gave the man an evaluation.

"Yin Yan explained your situation to me," he stared at Richard with blazing eyes, as if he wanted to see Richard through. "To be honest, I don't agree with that decision."

"Although you saved Professor Luo Dahai, and the high-level officials of S.H.I.E.L.D. are very grateful to you for this, it doesn't mean that you have the strength to join the S.H.I.E.L.D. team."

He looked at Richard with a blank face, as if he was issuing an expulsion order, "not even a reserve." ”

Richard raised his eyebrows, and this person disposed of himself as if he had pronounced a sentence without saying a word, which made Richard feel very unhappy.

"You're wrong." Richard said lightly, since the other party was so unkind to him, of course he didn't need to be so kind anymore.

"Oh?" The man didn't expect Richard to refute himself so directly and concisely. "Then why do you think you have what it takes to become a member of the S.H.I.E.L.D. reserves?"

"Tell me your self-confidence, if it's just a teenager's empty talk, I advise you to take the initiative to find Yin Yan and quit early, don't think that S.H.I.E.L.D. can enter if it says it, I have to give an explanation to those reserve members who have paid so much to get a chance. Our agents are all selected and trained from a young age, from the moment they were found to have abilities or talents, they were sent to independent islands for a full fifteen years of survival training, and all of them were selected to be extremely talented, whether it was reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance ability, combat ability, strong memory ability, and flexible reaction ability. ”

"Of course, you saved Professor Luo Dahai, but there are too many accidental factors in this, and they can't be counted."

It turns out that some people are dissatisfied with falling from the sky like this, although your agent training is very hard, but there is only one position, so I can only ask you to go down.

The corners of Richard's mouth rose slightly, revealing a bohemian smile, "Just say what you want, I'll just follow it!" ”

"Well, I don't embarrass you, after all, you don't have formal agent training." The man snapped his fingers at a small door at the back of the conference room, and the door was pushed open and a man of twenty-one and twelve entered.

"This is the candidate for this reserve, and your place was originally reserved for him. His name is Mu Qin Blade. Sent to the independent island at the age of seven, he just graduated this year, and at the age of twenty-two, he has always excelled in survival training, and all the tasks on the trip are A-level grades. ”

"Hello, please advise." The man who called the Wood Qin Blade nodded coldly at Richard.

Richard glanced at the competitor across from him, then listened to the man in front of the curtain continue.

"This time we're no more than anyone else, just the most basic of what we can do as an agent." The man slid his gaze past the two confronted people with an expressionless face, pulled out a black metal box from under the round conference table, opened it, and pulled out two identical AOTO90 pistols placed inside, holding one in each of his left and right hands, and his fingertips moved up and down quickly, and after more than ten seconds, in front of Richard and Mu Qinjian, there were scattered scattered parts of two guns that had been disassembled.

"These two guns are the most commonly worn firearms AOTO90 by agents, the biggest feature is that they can be fired continuously and have a large magazine capacity, and the range can be comparable to that of a rifle after being loaded with a long barrel, but the disadvantage is that the recoil is large, and the gun body is thick and difficult to cover when performing tasks."

"I've just shown you how to disassemble this AOTO90, and now it's your turn."

The man turned his head and gave Richard a special look, as if to say that it was time for you to prove your confidence to me. Then he said slowly:

"Whoever assembles the gun in front of him first, will stay!"

Richard and Mu Qinjian looked up at each other, and there seemed to be sparks flickering in the air where their eyes met. Both people understand: either you go or I stay!

"Start in three seconds." The man glanced around at the two of them, "Are you ready?" ”

Mu Qin Blade raised his hands and placed them in the air, facing the parts below. Richard, on the other hand, folded his hands open on either side of the component.

"Three"

"Two"

"One"

"Let's go!"

Rumble!

Richard and the Qin Mu Blade on the opposite side grabbed the component almost at the same moment, and immediately their fingers flew up and down!

Both sides flipped their fingers quickly, Qin Mujian grasped the grasp of the gun, and began to load the barrel, and it only took him more than ten seconds to assemble the upper half of the gun. The corners of Qin Mujian's mouth hooked up a hint of ridicule, this kind of training he had been doing every day for fifteen years, it had become commonplace, how could he lose?

Sure enough, the instructor was still partial to himself.

Looking at the rearmost magazine, Qin Mujian reached out and grabbed the magazine, he couldn't help but feel satisfied with the upcoming victory, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more contemptuous, at this time, he suddenly heard a voice from the opposite side, "Click!" A crisp sound.

The movement stiffened there, Qin Mujian raised his head in disbelief, only to see an assembled AOTO90 lying quietly on the table in front of Richard, like a silent slap in his face.

"You've lost."

Then he heard the flat voice of the young man opposite.