The game system of the American comic world

"Hello, I'm the head of the New York City Police Department's swat squadron, Jeffrey Mace." The voice on the other end of the phone was a rich male voice.

The name Jeffrey Mays sounds familiar. Who is it?

"It's like this. I watched your recent information and the video of the previous bank robbery. We want you to come to Swat's training base for a trial training." Jeffrey's words revealed sincerity. It seemed that he He really felt that Ling Feng was a talent and wanted to recruit him into the swat team in New York.

Swat? Lingfeng touched his chin with interest, thinking about the benefits he would get if he joined swat. First of all, the cases he would be exposed to in the future would definitely be more dangerous, and he would also be more likely to start new games. Secondly, his salary will be increased within swat. Although he received so many bonuses before, Lingfeng has spent nearly 5 US dollars so far. He now continues to increase his salary to support himself. Secondly, It’s because if you join swat, you can use swat resources to make those equipment, and you can save a lot of money.

But if swat also has disadvantages, for example, in Captain America 2, one of the people who stopped Nick Fury's car in Washington was from the SWAT department. Since Hydra has undercover agents in the SWAT force in Washington, there is no reason to do it in New York. There are no undercover agents in the SWAT team. And who knows if the current Hydra will take a fancy to Ling Feng's ability, and then send people to catch him and start brainwashing him directly?

Ling Feng thinks that he is actually a person without great perseverance. He doesn't know if he can withstand Hydra's brainwashing method, so now he is a little hesitant to agree or not.

But then I thought about it again and realized that this was just a trial training. If I participated, if the situation was not right, I would just not join. It didn’t seem to be a big deal.

And the name Jeffrey Mace always seemed so familiar. He was probably some kind of superhero, Ling Feng thought.

Although Lin doesn't like some of the styles of superheroes, he still believes in their character.

So in the end, after Lingfeng brainstormed for a while, he called Jeffrey, who had not hung up the phone yet and was waiting for his reply.

"I can give it a try, but what I want to know now is how long the trial training will last."

"The trial training time is at 9 o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow. We will gather at the SWAT training base." There was a faint feeling of relief in Jeffrey's voice.

"Okay, I'll be there on time." Ling Feng nodded and hung up the phone.

"Swat trial? I want to see what tricks they are going to play." Ling Feng muttered to himself after putting the things in the trunk of the car and sitting in the driver's seat.

In the past, Ling Feng liked to watch movies about special forces, and these Chinese movies described the selection process of these people very vividly. There was a time when Ling Feng always thought that the selection methods in these movies and TV series were really real. They were all the same, with nothing new. He even thought that these selection methods were just something the director and screenwriter came up with to enrich the plot.

This situation lasted until he perfectly integrated the memories of some Rainbow Six operators, and then he realized how wrong he was. Not to mention the selection in China, it was just what he saw about the FBI's swat unit. The selection methods are completely beyond the selection methods in TV series. It is completely better than those in TV series.

So now he is inevitably a little excited in his heart. He really wants to know how the swats who are known as the protectors of New York are selected in a criminal situation like New York in this world. How difficult will it be?

Lingfeng drove back home and put the contents of the trunk in his garage, then started the vehicle again and returned it to Mr. and Mrs. Smith next door.

Speaking of Mr. and Mrs. Smith, we have to mention these two people. This couple is really rare to be handsome and beautiful. The living conditions and names of these two couples can't help but remind Ling Feng of the ones he has seen before. movie Mr. and Mrs. Smith

And according to his observation, his two neighbors are probably the two weirdos in the plot who quarrel and tear up the house but don't forget to show their affection.

"Mrs. Smith, where will I park your car for you?" Ling Feng sat in the driver's seat and faced the kitchen in the house pretending to cook. She looked like Angelina Jolie but looked younger than Jolie. the fit Mrs. Smith asked loudly.

"Oh, dear Ling, did you use up our car so quickly? I thought you were picking up our car and taking the girl up the mountain to see the night sky." Mr. Smith appeared in the passenger seat of the car without anyone noticing. bit outside.

"Come on, stop joking about Ling's date with the girl, okay? He's just like that." Mrs. Smith also walked out of the door after the meals were heated and placed them on the dining table, teasing Ling Feng, "I remembered. Otaku is the word, right darling?”

"You are right, you are really powerful, my dear." Mr. Smith naturally walked up to Mrs. Smith who had already walked to the front of the car in front of Ling Feng, and kissed her passionately.

The noise of the two kissing was not too small, at least not too small in the quiet night. The sound of "tsk tsk" kept falling into the ears of Ling Feng who was sitting in the car and watching the two kissing expressionlessly.

Ling Feng felt bad when he saw this scene. What the hell is he forced to eat so much dog food just to return a car, and he is still the kind of person who increases the amount without increasing the price? Ling Feng felt a ball of anger burning in his heart, and there were two A little person kept saying this to him in his mind.

The little man with black bat wings on his back kept tempting him to step on the accelerator and let all the lovers in this world go to hell. The other little man with dove wings on his back kept saying that the person next to him was right.

Ling Feng covered his eyes with his hands and drove the two villains out at the same time. Then he secretly made up his mind that I must find a girlfriend this year.

Well, I swore the same thing last year before I traveled through time. It was the same the year before and the year before that. However, at that time, there weren’t many women who liked a fat nerd with no money.

So his wish has always been a wish, but he is confident that this year will be different. I don’t know where he got the confidence.

"Drip drip"

When Ling Feng discovered that the two of them had actually started touching each other, he couldn't help but press the horn to ask them to pay attention to the social impact.

"Oh, I'm sorry, dear Ling, just leave the car here and we'll drive back later." Mrs. Smith smiled slightly at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng nodded and quickly got out of the car to escape from this hell-like place for singles.

Watching Ling Feng leave, Mr. and Mrs. Smith both showed a teasing expression. Sure enough, they were just teasing Ling Feng, who didn't have a girlfriend and was still very immature when it came to matters between men and women.

End of this chapter