Bang!

"Ten Rings!"

Bang!

"Ten Rings!"

Bang!

"It's still ten rings!!"

At 7:30 in the morning, the capital of the Helen Star Consortium, "Albany City", was in the Central City District, and the First Branch Comprehensive Training Ground.

Amid the breathtaking exclamations of a large group of onlookers.

A handsome young man in an agent uniform left his target, took off his earmuffs, and threw the G30 police rifle that had just scored a full ten-ring score to the attentive staff beside him.

Walk out of the indoor shooting range.

The police officers watching wherever they passed made a way and saluted his back with a scruple of newbies' admiration for the boss.

Sean is of course worthy of this transcendent treatment at this time.

Since I arrived at the shooting range this morning.

Whether it is a pistol, automatic rifle or sniper rifle, he can only fire a single shot of various types of weapons and confirm the performance of the gun.

When shooting a fixed target, no shot is less than ten rings, even if it is pulled farther to the theoretical effective range limit.

In his hands, the ability of every gun has been exerted to the extreme!

"Hey guys, where is this man from? Why haven't you seen him before?"

"You don't know this.

First-class agent Sean, who just joined the patrol service department a month ago, came from the Lower City area and heard that he was just over 20 years old.

I just didn't expect that I had such a strong skill. I think he would book the shooting championship of the police station this year."

"I said, in order to help new colleagues integrate into the big family of the First Branch, why not meet them together another day?"

"Go together! Go together!"

"OK..."

In a violent agency like the police station, the infinite worship of force values ​​before civilized society is still retained. No one does not want to have such a teammate with a strong combat power around him when performing a mission.

At that time, the probability of safe retirement with pension can be increased by at least ten percentage points.

At this time, whether it was a police officer in the patrol service department or not, he could not help but look at Sean with a hint of enthusiasm.

Sean's focus is not here.

"【Extraordinary Gun Sense】, like an arm pointing to the commander is probably in this state, right?"

Even after changing the gun, the magical [Extraordinary Gun Sense] is still powerful.

At the same time, it seemed that something was about to come out in my heart. The feeling of being about to come out became stronger and stronger.

He concentrated slightly. After several fierce battles, the [star ring] behind his head was almost within reach.

But except for the seemingly cold starlight falling down, making people feel calmer and more focused on doing things, there is no further change.

He exhaled vigorously, and Sean temporarily put the changes in [Star Ring] aside. Today, his test of his own ability is far from over.

Dingdengdeng...

Police boots walked up the second floor on the spiral ladder.

In the huge police station training ground, Sean unbuttoned the buttons of his blue police uniform while walking, revealing his strong upper body wearing only a black vest underneath.

A slender body of 1.83 meters, wide shoulders, wide back, ape arms and a bee waist, and a tight vest outline the perfect eight-pack abs.

This figure is probably a typical example of wearing slimming and undressing. With short black hair and tough face, it also looks a bit outstanding in this era of generally good physical fitness.

Even if you compete for a woman's friend, it's not the capital.

Thirty minutes later, the second floor of the training ground was equipped with a spacious gym with a complete range of facilities.

Bang!

Sean stepped on the ground with his right foot, and a thunderclap sounded in the gym, pushing the ground, turning his waist, shoulders, urging his elbows, rotating his wrists, and punching him. His heavy hammer-like fist hit the force measuring device at a speed that is difficult for the naked eye to catch.

It attracted the attention of the police officers who were exercising around.

After finishing the last project, Sean clapped his hands, his face was not red or breathless, and he snapped his fingers:

“Report data.”

The [personal terminal], which has been connected to a series of measuring instruments, then projected Sean's physical fitness data on his retina:

"Fist strength: 450 kg; Side kick: 830 kg; Squat: 545 kg; Barbell jerk: 202 kg; Bench press: 293 kg; Jump: 2.45 meters, 100 meters: 9 seconds 58..."

Seeing his physical fitness, Sean couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

If this kind of data is included in the previous life, it will be a collection of world record holders such as boxing champion Tyson, Flying Bolt, etc., and it is simply a monster in the sports world. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a little superman.

However, each of these terrifying data that can create the Blue Star world record can be called well-trained in this world.

Moreover, the difference between this achievement and before memory resuscitation is not too big, which means that the changes in the [Star Ring] do not have obvious impact on the body, and in other words, it will not be monitored by the [Medical Module].

Sean also completely relieved a half-hanging heart.

As time comes to work hours at 8:00 a.m., the training hall gradually becomes bustling.

A brown-haired young man who was five or six years older than Sean and had a short beard on his chin walked to Sean and handed him a bottle of sports drink.

"Good morning, Sean!"

Looking at the young man in the uniform of a first-level detective, Sean nodded to him:

"Ash, Ball."

Before it was time for duty, the two of them leaned side by side against the wall, admiring a group of hormone-exploding police officers in the center of the training hall, practicing fiercely on the ring.

The young man raised his own coffee to Sean:

"Congratulations, brother! I have seen the internal notification from the branch.

I just got the [Medal of Courage] in the first month of joining the branch. I think it will take a few days to change my words and call you Sheriff Sean."

A month ago, Sean had just been promoted from Lower Town to Midtown with the promotion order of a first-level agent.

Although he is only a grassroots policeman: police officers, agents, and detectives among the third-class police officers, he is not even considered a soldier like a police officer, but at the age of twenty, he can be regarded as young and promising.

In order to get familiar with his future jurisdiction, Sean, who had just joined the First Branch, was assigned to the patrol service department, and Ball was his partner.

previously.

Sean, who was new to the first branch, has neither good or bad popularity nor bad, and will not be marginalized, but apart from his partner and several colleagues in the same group, he does not have much interpersonal relationships.

However, because all the assessments of "grassroots public officials" are controlled by the absolutely fair central AI Alpha, they also make the off-market methods such as scheming and suppressing dissidents become useless.

Therefore, Sean was not like many novels, and was jealous of talents when he first arrived. It is also a beneficial supplement to the social system by technological progress.

As the president of the "Awakening Society" said, compared with any period in history, they were like living in the Garden of Eden.

As long as you have talent, you will hardly be buried.

Of course, this is indeed the case at a relatively pure grassroots level, but it may not be so simple if you reach the central department where the bosses keep it.

Hearing this, Sean unscrewed the cap and touched him with a drink, and sighed slightly:

"It's just luck. If I had to choose, I would rather not go to the airport for vacation. I almost couldn't come back this time."

Although with the emergence of memory awakening and the emergence of [Star Rings], Sean gained a series of gains and finally escaped.

But fortunately, there is a layer of identity cover for agents.

If a civilian suddenly kills all over the world with a gun, don’t say that he gets the [Medal of Courage], he is afraid that he will be immediately asked to have tea by the [Mechanical Sheriff].

Ball, who also heard the "Puppet Master" speech on Helen Star, was also worried.

After the world-wide broadcast was inexplicably cut off yesterday, the communication between Helen Star and the "Ring World" was interrupted, and no definite news has been sent back so far.

But when you think about it with your toes, you will know that there will be heavy casualties.

"Oh, no matter what the 'ring world' is now, our patrol service department is busy next."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic.

With such a disturbance by the "Awakening Society", the entire city of Albany, with a population of hundreds of millions, will inevitably undergo a thorough search.

The total number of people in the Shangcheng District is only 10 million, and the remaining population is concentrated in the Zhongcheng District and the Xiacheng District.

It is conceivable how busy the various departments of the police station in Zhongcheng District, especially the "Patrol Service Department" responsible for the field will be.

For both of them, the next vacation may be far away.

Just as the two of them were analyzing the current security situation and talking about the helplessness of overtime dogs, they were suddenly attracted by the noise on the central ring.
Chapter completed!