The two thinnest children in the audience glared at each other angrily, one clenching the key in his hand, the other clenching his fist, the others looking at me with indifference, Jack looking at the ceiling boredly, and the little blonde girl looking at me with scruntling eyes, but there was no resentment or anything like that...

I just don't want to be co-opted by her too many people, so I speak out to hinder her, after all, people who are hostile to themselves, if you form a large group, there will be a steady stream of troubles, but, in fact, no one has ever said that a room can only be used by one person, and it is not a small husband's room, but no one wants to take care of the weakest candidates, including the blonde girl. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Put... Hand over the keys! Or do you want to be spanked by me? "If you want to threaten people, you can also say that you are so afraid, this guy is useless as a companion, the breath of dragging his feet is strong, the two of you are half a pound and eight taels, you may not be able to fight well, and you still have time to say boring words, it is better to grab it directly, so the success rate may be higher."

Another red-haired teenager was very desperate, knowing the truth that the first strike is strong, and the second attack suffers, obviously it was himself who held the key, but like some kind of life and death feud, he pounced on the young man's body, fists, nails, teeth, everything, such a crazy offensive, even Jack was stunned for a moment, and looked at the desperate red-haired boy differently.

The parts of the body that can be used to attack, all of them are used to beat people, and the way of starting is even more ruthless, inserting half of his body, taking off his pants and grabbing his hair, it seems that he is also a person with a story, anyway, the black-haired boy who was beaten by someone let out an angry roar, and the pain in his body made him resist fiercely, and he scuffled with the boy on the ground.

Both of them are ordinary people, although the red-haired boy before successfully took the lead, but he is not ordinary weak, he was immediately pressed to the ground, beaten with his fists so that he couldn't move, more than ten seconds later, the red-haired boy could only lie on the ground, his face was swollen and bloody... However, the black-haired boy was not comfortable, his face was covered with scratches and tooth marks, and the injuries may not be serious, but the psychological trauma and disfigurement were indispensable.

Therefore, after the black-haired boy snatched the key, he didn't intend to stop there, and raised his fist, wanting to kill the boy directly! But all the people present didn't even want to stop half of it, and of course I wouldn't interfere, just try this "training", whether it was normal training or life-threatening "training".

Sure enough, the guy who complained about his boss before, grabbed his hair and walked in with a distressed face, "Didn't I say that you can't fight?" Although I forgot to mention it before, we are training spies, that is, spies and agents, etc., and any action here will be magnified by the actions in the mission, not obeying the orders of the superiors, hurting people, and representing in the mission..."

“… Death. The pistol was aimed at the head of the black-haired boy, and the merciless bullet passed through, and the boy who was originally pressed to the ground by him, and all the cold-eyed onlookers around him were stunned by the blood splattered, except for me and Jack, everyone was still for a while?? After that, they all began to vomit, and Jack even showed a bloodthirsty smile, he was really fed up.

"By the way, my name is Shadow, I am your instructor, please advise me, you are too stinky, find your own room, just rest today, and see you here at five o'clock tomorrow morning~" After he finished speaking, he directly dragged away the corpse, what a pity, I still want to see the corpse, whether it is really dead or a play.

Jack threw the dagger without hesitation, the dagger was accurately inserted into the head of the corpse, the shadow sighed, and after pulling out the dagger, he used the dagger to cut off the head of the black-haired boy's corpse and threw it in the center of the field, "I'm a very serious person, I will never lie, this person is dead, so I wish you all a good night's sleep." Jack picked up the dagger, patted his ass and left.

It's so naïve, like those spy dishes, aren't they people who make a career out of lying? It's possible that this thing is fake?? … Well, it's a pity that it's a real head, at least it's real human flesh and blood, but..."Cut... Is it really fake? With that, I took the head away, and saw that they would not have a good night's sleep, but at least they could sleep.

After walking out of the door, I saw the shadow just walking back, clapping his hands as if he had finished dealing with something dirty, I wanted to ignore him and leave directly, but he knocked me out, "Hey, hey, little guy, how can you lie to them, unexpectedly you are still a gentle child?" Obviously, you're more like a psychopath, and it's only when you tear that head alive and scare their guts that you. ”

This guy is so boring... Anyway, I'm not that perverted, right? "If you really want to train ordinary agents, you can find any person, if you want to train talented, you don't need to bring those seven ordinary people in??, so how many of our "graduation places" are there?" After saying that, he will never tell this kind of secret anyway, anyway, he doesn't want to sleep when he's free, and it's not bad to explore the environment.

Before leaving, it seemed that he had seen a satisfied smile on the face of the shadow, although I don't know why, but that smile was nothing but disturbing...

There aren't many places to go in this facility, most of them are locked with key cards, there is no way to open them, and among the places where you can go, there are some resting rooms, numbered the same as the number written on the key, and there is a small library, and the big room before, and the last room is locked, and it says Warehouse No. 1, and Jack just opened it from the outside.

Because I didn't want to get into trouble, I decided to avoid him, and after hiding for five minutes, I still went back to see the room first, but when I passed by the corner, I bumped into the blonde girl, who had just vomited, and was actually knocked down by me, and then there seemed to be some fear in her eyes.

“… Who the hell are you? I don't want to be your enemy, so don't get in my way, I just want to live a little safer. "She looked at me with fear, if she had the chance, she would definitely kill me, and that fear would turn into hostility, after all, I also wanted to kill Jack, because it would threaten me, human beings are really selfish.

"I don't want to be your enemy, as long as you don't come to harass me, I'm better than Jack's madman." Anyway, let's talk about it first, anyway, there is no point in verbal promises, and when it comes to doing it, I will definitely not be soft, and neither will the two of them, if you can not get into trouble, then it is the best, but no matter how you think about it, this "training" will force us to make trouble for each other.

After glaring at me, she stood up and ignored me, leaving behind a "My name is Marie." "To be honest, her name has nothing to do with me, let's go to the room and take a look... In addition to the bed, there was only a cupboard and refrigerator with some drinks and food, and in the cabinet there were notebooks and stationery, ten sets of pencils and leads, and ten notebooks.

On top of that, there's something wrapped in cloth... When opened, there was a piece of paper that said, "You have a pistol, do you want anything?" Well, there is something for everyone else, so the most ... Marie? She has the most "weapons", I hope it won't be something troublesome, if it were a pistol dagger, it would be easier to deal with...

However, there is nothing to worry about here, the library is more interesting, what information may there be, even if there is no information, at least there is any knowledge, right? However, just in case, especially that crazy Jack, it is better to take some precautions, although I didn't do anything to attract hatred, but I was afraid that someone would be jealous and want to kill me, especially the guy who spoke ill of his boss.

The classification of this library is really interesting, psychology, pharmacology, history, culture, weapons, mainly these five types of books, the other books are music, entertainment, novels and the like, it seems to be a leisure thing, more particularly, the library has no borrowing restrictions, the entire bookcase of the weapon, the books have been moved, it seems that if you want to kill that Jack, it is impossible to use force.

Well, I've got to work too, and the other four types of books are the focus, and it's going to take place all night, if no one helps..."So, that's why you kid woke me up?" I'm not going to give you those books first... What are the benefits of helping you move books? "Helping to take away all the books so quickly, this man's physical abilities should not be underestimated.

"I'll lend you the intelligence you lack the most, and I can share it with you as well." After thinking about it for a while, he seemed to think of something bad, and his face turned bad, and he had an angry expression, as if he wanted to kill someone... He's not going to go crazy again, is he? Although I secretly sarcastically mocked him for having no brains.

"Okay, then I'll help you move there, but that's an alliance." Turns out he has no brains, and not a madman? Anyway, he didn't hear it, anyway, there was a coolie, and the work would be twice as fast... Watching him lift half of the bookcase of books by himself, is this a human being? Anyway, with his physical ability, if I fight him head-on, I'm an idiot.

Before returning to the door, the refill clamped by the door was broken, but the shredded paper in front of the door did not change its position. So was it noticed that the refill, so retreated? "Hey... What are you looking at? These books are heavy, hurry up and open the door! ”

After moving all the books, I told him that everyone had a "weapon", and sure enough, he was just like me, but he only had pieces of paper, and he didn't see the meaning... After saying that, he showed a belligerent smile, said thank you, and left directly.