"How do those upsetting questions usually make you feel?"

"I won't have."

"So, but when you're angry, do you have a hard time controlling yourself?"

"Okay!"

"How do you usually deal with failure?"

"I won't lose!"

In the room with large floor-to-ceiling windows, a large forest can be seen. Sitting on a chair, Locke, holding his chin with one hand, listened to the question asked by a pair of men and women who joined together, laughed and answered yes.

fail?

Me, how is that possible!

In Lao Tzu's dictionary, not only is there no failure, but even there are no brothers and sisters who fail.

Locke smiled and looked at the examiner who asked the question: "Failure is an excuse for a loser, and I am the spokesperson for success!"

The male and female examiners looked at each other.

have to say.

Over the years, the agents who interviewed have come and gone, and it is not uncommon for them to answer this question in a fresh and refined manner.

at this time.

Walter Burke with glasses came in from outside.

The two examiners stood up.

"Sir."

"I come."

"Yes."

Locke watched as he walked in, switched places with the two examiners, and sat opposite Walter Burke, asking curiously, "Mr. Burke, can I ask a question?"

Walter Burke looked at Locke: "Of course, what's the problem."

Locke said, "How long will it take for the test results to come out?"

"No grades."

"Yes?"

Locke was not surprised at all: "Then, the ranking, I should be the first."

Walter Burke looked up at Locke, looked at Locke, who smiled and gave him a feeling of deja vu. He was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "If there is no accident, you will be the first."

Locke smiled: "Thank you, I just want to hear this."

Walter Burke: "..."

As an excellent and experienced quiz maker, there is no doubt that exams are what Locke likes, but after the exams, the rankings released are also what Locke looks forward to.

After all, without rankings, there is no motivation.

There is no ranking, or even, you can't see your own progress and growth. This is the first thing that an excellent and senior problem maker can't bear no matter what.

not to mention.

Ranking or something is also closely linked to the point reward that Locke cares about this time.

"Task name: "Agent Langley (series of tasks

"Task: "Pass the Written Examination" "1" (Complete!

『Quest Reward: "Achievement Point*2W", Potential Point*2W』

"Task: "Successfully entered the chicken farm" "2" (in progress

『Quest Reward: "Achievement Point*3W", "Potential Point*3W"』

"Task description: "This task is a series of tasks. According to the player's score in each task, at the end, the coefficient settlement is carried out, and the highest settlement coefficient is five."

Walter Burke looked at Locke's bright smile and pushed his glasses: "Mr. Broughton, have you ever been cruel to animals on purpose?"

Locke shook his head: "No, I'm a member of the New York City Small Animal Loving Association. This year, I donated 100,000."

Not just a small animal lover's association.

The Feminist Coalition is also in the scope of Locke's donations.

Just a little money.

Locke didn't care very much. This time, he was able to obtain honorary citizenship of New York City. Although, most of it was because Mr. Anonymous and Ms. Hill were helping, but when passing the municipality, the help of these alliances was also essential.

"You just have to answer, yes and no."

Walter Burke remembered at this time that the Locke in front of him was not only an anonymous person, but also a self-made billionaire whose source of funds could be clearly traced. After saying so, he continued to ask. : "Do you think that you are subjectively hard, or objective, soft?"

Locke spread his hands: "I can do both."

Only children do multiple choice questions.

He is nineteen years old, he can choose, he wants it all.

after awhile.

in the lounge.

Locke came in with a blue badge, and it was still the same as entering the examination room. There were twos and threes of the same candidates standing together, and they didn't care too much about Locke who came in.

Locke walked towards the coffee machine next to him.

It seemed that a woman who had just completed her own test was muttering to herself, "God, I hate this test."

The man who was waiting beside said hey.

The man, the self-reported family name is James, the woman is called Laura.

Coincidentally.

These two people are probably the elite students of this period given by Mr. Anonymous just now.

After the two complained about the difficulty of the exam, they immediately noticed Locke, who was next to the coffee.

After all, this is an exam, and Locke, in this exam, behaves like a scholar in school life, no, he is a scholar, there is no difference.

Originally, the two thought that Locke was a nerd.

However, that doesn't seem to be the case.

In a few words, Locke blended in.

even....

After going through a series of classic planning, the three of them also sat in adjacent positions on the bus to the chicken farm.

only....

Locke looked at the students of the same period who got on the bus immediately after him, thoughtfully.

Among the elite students in this issue, he has already seen two of the four people who need attention, but these two people, one is a bartender and the other is a cheerful woman.

What about Patriots and Killers?

What about those two people?

Didn't come?

Locke thought so.

A man sat next to Locke and extended a friendly hand towards Locke: "Hello, I'm from Washington, Ronnie Gibson."

Locke looked back, wearing a jacket, and shook hands with Ronnie Gibson, who had taken care of himself very cleanly: "Rock Broughton."

This guy, Locke remembers.

When Locke just completed the unconscious psychological test, the one who followed him was this Ronnie Gibson.

Moreover, it seems to be a relationship.

As this Ronnie Gibson went in, Locke could hear that this guy, who seemed to hug an agent, also greeted Ronnie Gibson's relatives who seemed to be at NCIS.

Although the NCIS is like the NYPD or the FBI, it's one of many federal investigative agencies.

But NCIS is responsible for naval crime.

To a certain extent, this Ronnie Gibson can also be said to have a military background.

really.

Langley, this recruiting talent is really eclectic.

"I know you."

Ronnie Gibson released his hand and said, "I'll be sitting a few rows behind you during the test."

Locke smiled: "I know, the third row on the right, right?"

"That's right."

Ronnie Gibson looked at the slowly starting bus: "Is there any news, where are we going?"

Locke shrugged: "This bus is Langley's bus."

Langley had a motto.

Go wherever you want.

In their prime, Langley claimed that they even had monitors in their Pennsylvania Avenue bedrooms.

Although the brilliance is gone, this character has been well inherited.

at this time.

Locke's phone rang.

The phone ringing on the bus was very abrupt, and all of a sudden, it attracted the attention of several other students sitting nearby.

after all....

Their mobile phones had been turned over as early as they entered the Langley building.

Locke's expression was light, and he said hello to Ronnie Gibson, who was also a little surprised, looked at the caller ID, and answered the phone directly: "It seems that you and your old friend have a really bad relationship. "

In a word.

Although Locke is also a student, Locke is also a licensed Langley agent.

For other students, the badge on their chest is orange.

And his brand is blue, the color of regular employees.

In theory, Locke, who has passed the loyalty test, can drive to the chicken farm by himself, instead of crowding with the students and following the bus.

After all, Locke can even get his cell phone back.

However, Locke can get the mobile phone to communicate with the outside world, but he can't drive by himself. Obviously, there are articles, 90% of them, because of the relationship of Anonymous.

Anonymous on the other side of the phone listened to Locke's first words, and was stunned for a while, then laughed and said, "Are you in the car?"

Looking at the scenery passing by under the night, Locke shrugged: "You seem surprised?"

Anonymous said, "No, I have confidence in you."

"thanks."

Locke didn't care whether this was true or false, but said curiously, "By the way, I didn't see the patriots and killers."

Anonymous said: "They are already on a chicken farm."

Locke raised his eyebrows: "Special treatment?"

Anonymous shook his head and said, "Patriots belong to the military, and, when they were in the military, they were highly valued by General Thaddeus Ross. Otherwise, he would not have received such good medical treatment."

There are tens of millions of federal veterans, but very few of them can enjoy high-quality medical services.

"General Ross?"

Locke smiled: "I thought General Ross was still fighting tanks overseas."

Anonymous said: "Yes, he is still overseas, but this does not affect his influence continuing to show off in Washington."

As long as General Ross can still smash the tank with one punch, then General Ross can continue his influence even if he is not in Washington.

Fist is power.

Locke pursed his lips: "What about the killer?"

Patriots do not need to be assessed, and Locke can accept it. After all, it is understandable that a serious patriot who is committed to action has some privileges.

Mr. Anonymous said: "The killer was interviewed by the director himself."

Locke was taken aback: "So, when did you become the director?"

Mr. Anonymous: "..."