Hogan Bank, located in Hogan Lane, is one of the most unsafe banks in the world if one were to seriously choose one.After all, not any bank can afford to be robbed three times a day on average.

"If it was a real bank, it would have gone bankrupt a long time ago." Reid complained after learning about Issac's new mission, "But why are you a robber? Shouldn't you be an operator who rescued the hostages?"

"The ones responsible for the rescue operation are those who need to participate in the assessment." Isaac lay on the sofa with his legs crossed, "You can treat me as a customs clearance boss. If you don't hit me, everyone will fail."

"It doesn't sound like a good job," Reid said.

"No, there's nothing more interesting than this. Real CS can't compare to it." Isaac shook his legs, "The drills are all empty ammunition. Although it is not as real as live ammunition, it is much more immersive than easter eggs."

"Be careful not to get hurt. It's not so good to be hit by a blank bullet." Reid found that Issac had been holding the tablet and didn't let go. He couldn't help being curious, "What are you looking at?"

"The structure map of the Hogan Bank that Tony got." Isaac smiled and said, "Which robber didn't survey the terrain in advance before robbing the bank?"

"You should have had experience when you were a student in the academy, right?" Reid couldn't believe that Isaac really didn't know anything.

"At that time, how can you let go like this?" The little devil in Isaac was about to shout, his goal this time was to wipe out all the people who participated in the exercise.

Well, the robbers beat the riot officers to the ground, this must have.

Isaac flirted happily in his heart, and then realized that Reid didn't continue to speak, "What's wrong?"

"What?" Reid blinked.

"Shouldn't you tell me to be kind to those poor little saplings?" Isaac finally realized something was wrong.

"Would you?" Reid asked.

"Of course not." Isaac replied as a matter of course.

"I was thinking about something." Reid looked at Isaac.

Isaac perked up immediately, "What's the problem?"

"A question of perspective." Reid said, "When you were a student, I remember you just wanted to knock down the robbers played by the instructor. But when you turned into an instructor, you wanted to destroy the students. You Don’t you find this shift in thinking interesting?”

"Not at all, thank you." Isaac said, "My goal has never changed. No matter who is in front of me, the only way to go is to kneel down and sing to conquer!"

"Morgan knows how to release water in moderation." Second, Reid has always felt that Isaac and Morgan have a common language in this regard.

"That's the time when you haven't seen Morgan who can't even lift his head up. Don't think he just bullies you with a smile." Isaac spoke ill of Morgan without any psychological burden, and suddenly became curious, " By the way, did you participate in this assessment project at that time?"

"..." Reid suddenly fell silent.

But Isaac smelled the story from this silence, "Tell me, is there anything else I don't know about you? The worst result is just failing, and I never thought you were in this project Will pass."

Reid was extremely depressed by Isaac's blunt words, "Since you already guessed..."

"But I want to know specifics." Isaac interrupted Reid. "There is only one standard for several, but there are so many reasons for failing, please tell me for reference."

"I think you want to laugh at me more," Reid pointed out.

"Am I such a bad person?" Isaac sat up straight, looking wronged.

"Yes." Reid stood firm.

"Well, I am." The momentum that Isaac mentioned just now disappeared suddenly, and he lay back on the sofa again, "Tell me, I want to know how the 22-year-old Dr. Spencer Reid is doing. Please—"

Probably because he was used to all kinds of embarrassments here at Issac, Reid was only slightly begged, and then let go, "It's actually terrible..."

In other words, for Reid, who just came out of school with a lot of academic qualifications but insisted on joining the FBI, the whole training session, except for those brain-intensive projects, was terrible.He participated in those trainings, but just because he has not fully passed the field work until now, it can be inferred how miserable the results were at that time.

At that time, Gideon had a good idea of ​​Reid's skill test, and he also came up with a special method. However, this does not mean that Reid can be exempted from those trainings. moon. Of course, he also participated in the project that Isaac is in charge of now, but he will always be the one who lags behind in the team.

"In the end, the captain of the team I was in at the time said to me, don't run around, just follow us at the end. Once you rush into the bank, hide in the corner and wait for us to deal with the robbers. You stand up again." Reid recalled the situation helplessly, "My position is more embarrassing than a hostage."

Isaac didn't really want to laugh, but it wasn't easy to hold back.He just had to think about it for a moment, and the picture Reid described came alive in his mind.

Reid threw a cushion at Isaac.

Miss.

Isaac nimbly dodged the cushion attack, then changed his position and lay on his stomach, burying his face in the pillow, his whole body seemed to be trembling.

However, Reid didn't want to comfort him at all, because it was obviously suppressed.

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Hogan Lane is not a real city, it is a simulated city established by the college to train students to squat, track, arrest and prevent riots. It is mainly used for FBI and DEA students as actual combat simulation, which can satisfy most cities. Terrain, try to make the trainees feel as realistic as possible.

"How long are we going to stay here?" Tony followed Issac with his laptop in his hand, sitting in the waiting area of ​​Hogan's bank. He had already suffered two bank robberies this morning, and because he looked plump and soft, he was easy to push down. , and was taken hostage by the robbers on the spot.

God knows, he was only brought here for a field trip!

They are the next wave of robbers!

Although he had a clear understanding of his strength, Tony still felt that it was embarrassing to be treated like this as a reserve robber.

"The map you got isn't completely accurate." Isaac pointed to some furnishings inside the bank. "These are not on the map."

"No way, who made these consumables, I got the original picture." Tony defended himself, "There are often gun battles here, and empty ammunition plus fighting between the two sides will of course cause losses. But that's not the point Bar?"

"Use everything you can." Isaac touched his chin and stopped talking.

"Wait!" Tony reacted, "These aren't necessary, are they?"

"Don't you just want to go through the motions?" Isaac pressed Tony's shoulders, "Being passed around like a decoration? No, if this is the case, what is the difference between you and most people? When everyone mentions you, the only one My impression is that fat guy who lowered the difficulty of the assessment by three stars, do you want to be labeled as that, Tony."

"But the college participating in the assessment is a group of seven, but as robbers, it's just me and you. Two against seven? No, I know my own strength. So, one against seven?" Tony opened his mouth wide in surprise, "This is crazy gone."

"As long as the plan is good, nothing is impossible." Isaac encouraged, "What if you fail? No matter how much experience a robber has, he can't stop the students whose number is several times that of him. There is no shame in losing, but if Won……"

"We'll be famous!" Tony was tempted.

As a technical nerd with no energy, is he really willing to be labeled as such?Of course not, but facts speak louder than words, even if he is not reconciled, there is nothing he can do.However, this time, if there is a chance to wash away the impression left by the past, even if it is only this one time, it will be enough for him to be proud of it for a long time.

The only thing to worry about is...

"If we do this, will we offend other people?" Tony asked a little uneasy. "And those students, will their grades be affected?"

"Of course there will be," Isaac said, "but not necessarily a bad influence."

"Why?" Tony wondered.Judging from Isaac's tone, he intends to snipe those students, how could it have a good influence?

"Well, let's make an analogy. If you have the strength of a doctoral student, do you think you will get more rewards for completing a set of university test questions, or you will get more rewards for completing a set of graduate test questions?" Issac replied.

"Shouldn't strength and level be equal? ​​Of course you have to complete the doctoral level test questions." Tony said frankly.

"As you please." Isaac waved his hand indifferently, "The point is, do you understand what I mean?"

"You mean, the opponent's strength is weak, even if you achieve a perfect achievement in the normal mode, the gold content of this achievement is not as high as the result of passing the hell mode?" Tony nodded, "I understand."

Isaac breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little regretful, "It would be great if it was a real combat. I really want to try to apply for electromagnetic pulse bombs. I don't know what will happen if the other party's communication equipment is completely paralyzed?"

"They will become dumb and deaf." Tony said, "There was an experiment done in the laboratory, and I joined that time, and the effect was amazing, not only the communication equipment, but even the electrical appliances were abolished. So, this kind of I don’t recommend private collection of things, because if you are not careful one day, you have to replace all the electrical equipment in your home, and that would be a disaster.”

"What I don't understand is why terrorists don't use it when they carry out attacks. They don't know how to keep up with the times. What about tear gas? It's too outdated." Isaac regretted it.

"It's nothing out of date, as long as it's useful, classic models will never go out of style." Tony said.

"You're right, I hope those children will like this gift." Isaac stood up and stretched his waist. "Today, I saw almost everything. Tomorrow will officially start. Let's have a good rest tonight."

Tony didn't pay attention to the second part of Isaac's words at all, his fingers trembled at Isaac, "You won't really bring the tear gas over here, will you?"

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