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"This person's idea is very interesting..."

Watching Leon's wheelchair leave the room, the burly middle-aged man with a bionic prosthetic right hand suddenly spoke and gave such an evaluation.

"Neither policeman nor military background, and not physically disabled enough."

Beside him, a blond woman said without hesitation, "This kind of person is not suitable to be a bionic warrior."

"I think so too."

The man who interrupted Leon before nodded, "The most important thing is that there is a problem with his thinking. His character is too rebellious and not in the interests of the company. I don't recommend letting him pass the primary election."

"Secondary, then forget it."

The last person also echoed.

With that said, the three of them gave the FAILED option directly on the computer in front of them.

Only the middle-aged man at the beginning opened his mouth. He glanced at the three of them unwillingly, and looked at the screen in front of him at the same time.

Name: Pedro Leon.

Age: 26.

Physical condition score: C.

Political Thinking Score: C.

Mental health score: B.

Overview:……

After thinking about it, he tapped this paragraph on Leon's comprehensive evaluation form:

"The subject is full of justice and personality, and has a strong self-awareness. I think it can be used as a key observation target. Please review."

After typing this passage, the middle-aged man gave a PASSED evaluation alone, and then closed Leon's message.

Seeing the actions of the middle-aged man, the other three did not say anything. The four of them are the personnel in charge of the first review. After submitting the materials, there will be a second sample review by the senior management, but the chances are not high. .

FAILED by the three chief examiners at the same time, very few people will change their evaluation, making it possible for them to enter the next round.

The blond woman nodded towards the middle-aged man, and pressed the button for the next grade, and then another patient with ALS sat on an electric wheelchair and slowly moved in.

This incident is just a small episode, and the interview with the War Police Department is still going on...

However, what the four of them didn't know was that after Leon's information was submitted, in the data background database, this newly submitted information was automatically transferred from the failure group to the pass group by some unknown reason. middle.

Not only that, but the red FAILED seal judged by the three chief examiners also flashed, and automatically changed into a green PASSED seal...

...

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and a tall, burly man in a vest kicked open the iron door in front of him, and strode into a dark and damp garage.

The garage was in a mess. There were a lot of unused parts and wires on the ground. These bits and pieces covered the entire floor. In addition, there was an off-road vehicle parked in a corner of the garage. .

On the other side of the garage, there is a server cluster consisting of five or six servers.

As a result, the entire garage was stuffy, and there was a low humming noise all the time.

At this time, a young black man who was adjusting the instrument turned around suddenly, took out a gun and aimed it at the gate, and only after seeing the identity of the person coming from the gate, he burst out angrily and cursed, regained his senses and started debugging. The instrument in front of me stood up.

"I said ghost fire, can't you open the door properly?"

At this moment, in the shadow of the garage, a woman wearing a baseball cap, dyed pink hair, and her hairstyle covered the right half of her face came out gracefully. While chewing gum, she whispered, "What's the matter?" Make you so angry, don't talk and let me guess..."

As she said that, the woman looked behind the man in the vest with a narrow expression, but saw Leon walking in pushing the wheelchair, "So it was because the lamb messed up the selection of the Blackwatch War Police Department?"

"You guessed it, siren!"

The man in the vest said angrily, "This guy Leon is always unwilling to do what we have agreed upon. Damn it!"

As he said that, the man in the vest turned his head and pointed viciously at Leon in the wheelchair, "Do you know how much time and energy we have spent to help you wash away the traces of the past? No, you can't even imagine it!"

"I'm so sorry, Will-o'-the-wisp..."

Leon smiled wryly, "I won't have a next time."

"Of course not, because we never have another chance!"

The ghost fire roared, turned around angrily, and walked directly towards the compartment inside the garage.

Then he slammed the door shut.

The entire garage fell into an awkward silence.

"Hey, take it easy, Ghost Fire has always been like this since the death of his wife and daughter."

At this moment, in the off-road vehicle at the corner, a young man covered in engine oil slid out from the bottom of the car. He said something casually to Leon, and then slid into the bottom of the car again without waiting for Leon's answer... …

"Thanks buddy..."

Leon had no choice but to nod, moved to the corner with some frustration, took out a photo frame from the table, and wiped it quietly.

In the photo frame, the background is a grassland, and in the center of the photo is a woman sitting on a cool chair with a kind expression and maternal brilliance.

On the side of the woman, stood a young and shy boy. If you look carefully, this boy is exactly what Leon looked like a few years ago.

"Leon."

Just when Leon looked at the face of the woman in the photo frame with some disappointment, the woman with pink hair came behind him again. The woman bent slightly and looked down at the photo frame in front of Leon. The smell of perfume mixed with the woman's faint body fragrance passed into Leon's nasal cavity...

"Lamb, what happened today?"

The woman asked with some concern.

"No, nothing, it's just that I didn't answer the interviewer's questions according to the previously agreed content."

Leon scratched his cheek stiffly, the other's hair tickled his face, he subconsciously moved aside, "Christina, I..."

"Call me Siren, thank you."

The woman reminded.

"Okay, siren...you know, I have something in my heart that I want to insist on, so..."

Leon shrugged, "Let's think of other ways, maybe we can find the evil evidence of the BHB men's team in another way, and ruin the reputation of these guys."

"That's all."

There was some regret in the woman's expression, then she raised her head and looked at a black young man who was tinkering with the server in front of her, "Digital, do you have another way?"

"I'm just a hacker, I'd better leave it to you and the maintenance man to use tricks!"

The black youth replied without raising his head.

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything."

Another sound came from the bottom of the off-road vehicle.

"It seems that we have no other way for the time being..."

The woman felt a little lost and helpless at once. She straightened up and stroked her hair, but accidentally exposed her right half of her cheek, and on the right half of her face was a hideous scar that looked like waves one after another.

That is the scar left after the chemical corrosion.

But at this moment, a message came from Leon's cell phone. Leon subconsciously lowered his head and took out the cell phone from his pocket, only to see that the message was an email.

Leon seemed to realize something, he was startled, and slowly opened the email, only to see that the email was sent by the official account of Blackwatch Company.

Could it be that……

Leon quickly swiped across the top of the screen, revealing the content of the email:

"Dear Mr. Leon, after the initial review, we have determined that you have excellent potential and a sense of justice beyond ordinary people, and your conditions are also in line with our Blackwatch Company's recruitment requirements for Bionic Soldiers, so starting from next Wednesday , you will be allowed to participate in the second round of selection for members of the War Police Department, and the location is located at No. 311, Reston Street, New York City. Please come to participate on time at that time——Military Police Department of the North American Branch of Blackwatch Company."

Seeing this email, Leon's eyes widened immediately. He raised his head and looked at the pink-haired woman who was also stunned. "Christie... Siren, I actually passed the primary election!"

"Thank goodness..."

The woman took the phone and showed ecstasy. The black youth and the man at the bottom of the car also got up one after another, rushed in front of the woman, and rushed to look at the email in the phone.

"Oh well done lamb!"

"It's so cool, the chance of this kind of audition is less than 1%, Lamb, you did a great job!"

"Really passed?"

Hearing the carnival of everyone in the garage, the man in the vest who had been hiding in the back room also rushed out. He snatched the phone from everyone with a face full of disbelief, and suddenly laughed loudly after seeing the text on it clearly!

"Hahahaha... Well done Leon, you really deserve it!"

As he said that, the man in the vest even stepped forward to kiss him on the cheek, changing his attitude of losing his temper before.

Leon quickly pushed the man in the vest away, only to avoid the fate of a big man covered in body.

After a short revelry, the five people calmed down again. They stopped their work and sat down at a table to discuss the next plan.

"Our next goal is to let the lamb pass the second screening of Blackwatch."

At the conference table, the man in the vest took a sip of beer happily, and at the same time urged, "For the second screening, what kind of help can you provide digitally?"

"I can try to hack into the intranet of the Black Watch branch to see what they will test for the second screening, and then we can predict in advance."

The black young man thought for a while, but then he was not sure, "However, I have not succeeded in several intrusions. Obviously, Blackwatch is very cautious in terms of network defense."

"If it is not necessary, I think it is better to do this kind of thing less."

The pink-haired woman shook her head, "Aren't there too many incidents on the dark web where hackers invaded this company and were arrested by the other party? Although the digital technology is superb, it may be difficult to be an opponent of this company."

"So, we can start from other aspects, such as finding ways to improve Lamb's fighting ability, shooting ability, etc., so that he can stand out from countless competitors."

"I agree with Christina on that."

The man in the vest laughed, and then looked at the man covered in engine oil, "What do you mean, John?"

"Please call us by our code name in the organization, Mr. Ghost Fire!"

The pink-haired woman immediately frowned, "Sooner or later, we will be killed by you because of your carelessness!"

"Okay, Lady Siren."

The man in the vest shrugged indifferently, and then drank the beer in front of him.

With a bang, the man in the vest put down the wine bottle heavily, and then looked at Leon, "Leon, starting tomorrow, I will set up a devil training for you to improve your shooting and hand-to-hand combat abilities. Don't be selfish anymore, okay?"

"Don't forget, our ultimate goal is to make the BHB Men and even the evil companies behind them be punished. This is for us and for the whole society to realize their ugly side!"

"No problem, will-o'-the-wisp!"

Leon nodded solemnly.

A meeting ended amidst the discussion among the crowd, five people left the garage in batches, and Leon returned to his low-rent house.

At this time, the sky was already dark. When Leon returned to the door of the room, he deliberately checked the mechanism he had set up when he left. He was relieved when he saw that no one had entered the room when he left. Rolled the rim and moved in.

Back home, Leon sat in the bathroom and washed himself to wash off the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, and then he lay down on the bed exhausted.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, Leon fell asleep involuntarily...

In the dream, it was a small square with green grass.

A middle-aged woman full of mature charm was wandering around the square with a young boy. In the breeze, the woman's hair fluttered like silk.

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