"Ling Feng, congratulations! I heard that you were admitted to SWAT." Ling Feng's partner Yaer patted Ling Feng on the shoulder and looked at Ling Feng with an indescribable look. Although he said that he had already He noticed Ling Feng's good skills during the last bank robbery, and also learned during the subsequent patrol mission that his junior was indeed different, but he still did not expect that Ling Feng could actually join the SWAT team. After all, in this world The local status of the SWAT force is actually the same as that of the U.S. National Guard, which is a force under the jurisdiction of the U.S. Department of Defense.

Entering the SWAT department is equivalent to entering the American military system, and the benefits of the US military in this world are very good, so Yaer is envious of Lingfeng for having this opportunity to enter the SWAT department, but he has no jealous thoughts. After all, Even if this opportunity were given to him, he would never have the chance to join the SWAT team because he knew in his heart how much he weighed.

"Come on, Ya'er, do you think I don't know what you are thinking? I just think your work will be more troublesome after I leave." Ling Feng was holding his personal belongings in his hands, so he could only curl his lips and raise his head. He stood up and pretended to give Yal a kick.

After seeing Ling Feng's actions, Ya'er, who was well aware of Ling Feng's power, quickly stepped back, scratched his hair that was about to become bald, and smiled.

"Lingfeng, be safe." Ya'er's expression was very sincere at this time. This sentence had extraordinary meaning to him, because he said this to Lingfeng before setting off during the last bank robbery, Then Ling Feng saved his life. He knew that he might never be able to return this favor to Ling Feng in his entire life, so he could only use this method to make himself feel better.

Ling Feng had already walked out of the room and stopped. He looked at Ya'er with a relieved expression, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, my life is very tough."

Five days later, the five people who had completed the handover at their respective police stations came to the conference room of the base where they had been assessed previously to start their careers.

"Hello, my name is Belga. I was a prison guard before. When I had nothing to do in the prison, I would learn various techniques from the prisoners." Belga looks like a black man with a not-so-fit figure and has first-class hacking skills. In the previous assessment, he single-handedly shut down the power supply system of the entire base.

"My name is Tony, and the man standing next to me is called Mir. He and I are twins, and I am the older brother. We were both police officers in the major crimes unit. Our specialty is marksmanship. We were once police officers in the West District Police Department of New York City. The first and second place in the shooting competition" The one who is talking now is the twin brother. The only difference between him and his younger brother is that his younger brother's eyes are brown, while his are green.

"My name is Jenny. I used to be a traffic policeman, but in addition to driving skills, my specialty is Sambo fighting skills." Jenny is a white woman with a face that doesn't have any features but a relatively strong body.

"We all know that your Sambo fighting skills are very powerful." Everyone except Ling Feng nodded wildly. It seemed that they had definitely seen her fighting skills in the previous assessment.

"My name is Ling Feng. I used to be a patrol officer. In terms of expertise, I think I am all-powerful." Ling Feng is not humble at all, and there is no way to be humble now. After all, after the assessment was completed before, his assessment process was completely ignored. Several of them have finished reading

"Are you a krypton gold warrior?" Belga asked unconsciously, remembering the equipment he had seen before.

"No, no, no, I can't use money. I can't use money in this life. These things are all made by myself." In Ling Feng's view, using money is an extremely shameful thing. In fact, Ling Feng himself I also want to be shameless, but the key is that there is no krypton gold button in my game space. This is a bit uncomfortable for Ling Feng, who was used to spending krypton, gold and krypton in his previous life. For this reason, he once wanted to be a producer of the game space. I'm leaving a negative review.

If you can’t use your salary to create happiness, why are you still playing?

"Hiss" came the sound of inhalation from the direction of Belga. As a person who knows everything but is not proficient in anything, he naturally still understands how high the technical content of making these things is.

Although the others' reaction was not as big as his, they still looked at Ling Feng with surprise. Ling Feng was a little confused by their looks.

"Hey, don't look at me like that. I feel very guilty." Ling Feng made a chest-protecting gesture commonly used by innocent girls who were cornered by a group of gangsters.

"Hey hey hey, don't worry, we will definitely drain you dry." Although Jenny is a woman, once a woman becomes dirty, there will be nothing to do with a man, just like if a man becomes aroused, there will be nothing to do with a woman. reason.

"Jenny is right, we will definitely be gentle," Mir said nonsense with a serious expression.

"Crunch" Just when everyone was still joking in full swing, the door of the conference room was opened, and the person who walked in from the door was Captain Jeffrey Mays, who was in a bit of a hairline crisis.

Everyone looked at the door the moment it opened. When they found out that it was their future captain who came in, they all stood up and saluted Captain Jeffrey.

"Everyone, sit down. I have read your entry form and signed it. From today on, you will be a special police officer in our New York City SWAT squadron. I don't want to say more about the rest. So From now on you will train with John." After he finished speaking, he pointed at a handsome blond man who was leaning at the door.

"Hey, hello, my name is John, and I will be your instructor from today on. What I need are strong warriors, not weak fat men." John kept looking at Belga when he said this.

Belga was almost crying due to the look in his eyes.

"Then now I will talk about the mission scenarios that you may encounter in the future. The first is to capture or kill dangerous elements, rescue hostages, dismantle bombs, protect important people or items, counter hijacking, etc."

"The training you are about to start is to prepare for these scenes. We will definitely let you experience what life is worse than death." A cruel smile appeared on the corner of John's mouth.

End of this chapter

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