With the passage of time, Lin Cheng's half-year training was announced.

At the same time as the training was announced, there was also a special assessment prepared for him, and only if he passed both the cultural training assessment and the actual combat training assessment, he could officially become a real federal agent - and the kind that directly owned the code name of the winery.

This is a special treatment that belongs to him alone, others may not be able to get the code name of the distillery after ten years of struggle, and the vast majority of elite agents with code names are passed down from their previous generation of agents, like a legacy.

On the day of the assessment, in the training ground, Lin Cheng held a lasso in his hand, and his eyes were firmly locked on the target dummy ten meters away.

As he swung the front end of the lasso faster and faster, when he swung the lasso, the lasso accurately locked the neck of the target dummy, and then there was a blinding white high-voltage current, and the target dummy's head was cut directly by the cable and fell to the ground.

"Yes, you've mastered the art thoroughly, congratulations, Lin."

"In addition, your assessment has all been completed and you have passed completely, remember to go to the Champagne office on time tomorrow morning, we will officially recognize your joining, and remember to think about what code name you want in the evening, and in the future, I will not call you by name again."

Next to him, a smile appeared on the face of the whiskey in charge of the assessment and applauded lightly.

"It's finally here, I see—anyway, it's been a hard time for you, Mr. Whiskey."

Lin Cheng chuckled and nodded.

"Call me by my name, whiskey is too raw, just call me whiskey in the future."

Whiskey shook his head, still smiling on his face.

"It sounds a little closer."

......

Early the next morning, Lin Cheng, who was neatly dressed and changed back into a suit, went to Champagne's office alone.

It was still the lavishly decorated rooftop office hall, with champagne sitting at the conference table at the top of the table, and tequila, whiskey and ginger ale next to it, and the little girl Elena was not here because she was not qualified to participate in the conference.

"Our awesome guy is finally willing to show up, we've all been waiting for you for a long time, hurry up."

Seeing Lin Cheng appear, a smile bloomed on the face of the old champagne man, he picked up the cigar box from the table, took out a cigar cigarette and held it to his mouth, but it was not ignited, he just sniffed, and seemed to enjoy the unique taste of the cigar cigarette very much.

Lin Cheng nodded and walked forward slowly, only to see ginger ale slowly get up and hand over a glasses case.

The black glasses box contained a pair of gold-wire glasses, the same style as the one on the bridge of her nose, and it was not only ginger ale who wore glasses, but also whiskey, tequila, and champagne around her, all wearing the same style of gold-wire glasses.

"This is holographic glasses for the conference, bring it, it's yours."

Lin Cheng did not refuse, reached out and took the pair of gold-wire glasses and put them on his eye sockets.

With a flash of blue light, several figures glowing with blue light suddenly appeared on the conference table in the center of the room, on the originally empty seats, including men and women, old and young, all dressed in American suits, cowboy hats, and gold wire glasses.

Moreover, each of them was looking at Lin Cheng carefully, curious, exploring, but more friendly.

"Everyone here is a senior federal agent in charge of a different country and region, and this time, we are coming together because we want to welcome a new colleague to join us as federal agents and fight for the cause of justice."

The old man of champagne spoke slowly, but his hands did not stop, he reached for a bottle of champagne on the table, uncorked it, poured the pale golden liquor into several glasses in front of him, and pushed them to whiskey, tequila, and ginger ale.

"Also, it's yours."

Of course, Lin Cheng's cup is also indispensable.

"By the way, has your code name been decided, if not, you can also directly choose the code name that no one has inherited at present, and excellent people like you will inherit the code names left by those old guys, and they will be very happy."

As he spoke, Champagne slid the glass of champagne down the table in front of Lin Cheng, paused, and continued to speak.

Lin Cheng slowly picked up the glass of champagne, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Of course, it's already been decided, and my code name is Red Star."

Americans may never be able to understand a wanderer's longing for his homeland, and in the same way, he may not be able to understand a Beijinger's insistence on Red Star Erguotou.

But even so, Lin Cheng still stubbornly chose this codename, but unfortunately, they would not think of the true meaning of this codename, and they would never be able to understand what it means to be a red heart forever to the party, and the shining red star shines on my heart.

"Red Star...... Everyone, raise a glass, this cup to the red star, to the birth of a great hero. ”

"To the Red Star."

The old champagne man nodded, then raised the wine glass in his hand, and in the same way, everyone present also raised the wine glass in his hand, and at this moment, everyone present had a smile on their faces, and then they all raised their heads and drank the wine in the glass.

"Welcome to the federal agents, Red Star."

After drinking this glass of wine, even if it was officially joining the federal agents, it would have been something to celebrate, and after knowing this, even the little girl Elena was very happy, and she was also imagining how beautiful it would be when she officially joined the federal agents in the future.

Until Lin Cheng received a call from Shanghai.

"Lin, something happened—"

The caller was Professor Andreko, the Russian-born genetic engineering expert that Lin Cheng sent to Shanghai.

"Professor Andreko, I didn't expect you to contact me, what's going on?"

Listening to Professor Andreko's tone on the phone, Lin Cheng immediately asked.

"Well, I was in Shanghai for a scientific society, and I was about to go back to my temporary hotel, when something didn't quite happen, and my friend, a meteorology professor at Columbia, was pulled into a van."

After a pause, Professor Andreko continued to speak, but lowered his voice and whispered his speculation.

"The police have been dispatched, but no one can be found, as if the world has evaporated."

The expression on Lin Cheng's face instantly became a little serious.