A War Between Spies

The headquarters of cia is basically the person in charge of the management office. It can't be said to be all, but at least it takes up the majority. Walter personally took Yang Yi to go through the formalities of entry, which is really too much.

If a new person wants to join the job or has just transferred to the headquarters, it is not a matter of one sentence. The production of this file and document will definitely take some time, but if someone rushes in the dark, then it’s just a matter of making a document. Soon.

Yang Yi doesn't look at the file. He doesn't have to look at it. He just needs to get the documents.

Walter knocked on the table, and then he said indifferently: "I came to get his documents, have you made it?"

“I just finished making it this morning, see if the photo still likes it?”

The person responsible for issuing the documents is a big-name character. When she looks at Yang Yi, she always smiles and looks very kind and kind.

Walter leaned on the high table and pointed to Yang Yidao: "Are you satisfied with your photo ID?"

Yang Yike did not take photos to make documents, but it is too simple to solve such a small matter.

Yang Yi took a black cover, the gua is on the cover of the certificate, and he also got a badge, which should be made of copper. There is still a small amount in his hand.

Then another document is a special gun certificate. Yang Yi has no law enforcement power in the United States, but he has a special permission to hold a gun.

Yang Yi opened the certificate. The photo should be the avatar he made with the image of the captured image when he was in the interrogation room yesterday, but it seems that there is nothing to be picky.

Yang Yi nodded and smiled. "Good."

Another badge was pushed to the front of Yang Yi. The aunt smiled and said: "Your badge."

Walter turned his head and smiled. "At the time of the headquarters, I always carry a badge. In some places, I need to use a badge to get through the door. Well, take your things and we should get the gun."

Yang Yi thanked the aunt, when the aunt-level person smiled at Yang Yi: "If your document is lost, please feel free to make it up, I will give it to you soon, handsome guy. Is it better to get a favor, goodbye."

Yang Yi suddenly felt a cold in his heart, and then he smiled politely and quickly followed Walter's footsteps.

"Susan, she has been working here for more than 20 years. You know that the level of confidentiality in the production and distribution of documents is actually very high. Don't look at her as an old-fashioned idiot, she will look down on her. She is higher than you think, so she hardly laughs at anyone."

"She always smiles at me."

"Listen to me, Susan only smiles at the handsome guy. She always laughs and shows that she likes you."

Haha smiled, Walter patted Yang Yi's shoulder and said: "It seems that you are very popular, young and handsome, handsome, man, the work here is very dull, the pressure is big, pay attention, don't tease those who are already very bored Office women, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

Yang Yi feels that she is really suitable for mixed careers. If she doesn't say anything else, she must be good.

"The weapon here is supposed to be sent to you, but it is better that we personally choose a gun that will follow you for many years."

Walter took Yang Yi into a door. Here is an arsenal. Behind an iron gate is a full-fledged gun cabinet. There are long guns and short guns, and two people are sitting and chatting.

"Sir."

When I saw Walter, both of them stood up, and Walter put up his hand and said: "Bring a new brother to pick his gun and take the number."

Walter was the boss of these firearms administrators. He took up a chair and sat down. He then pointed to Yang Yidao: "Choose a gun number you like, and then register the gun number." ”

A person brought in a directory, and now the registration of firearms is fully computerized, but paper files are also necessary, and the management of cia employees' guns is also very strict, not as in movies. Throw it, use a gun number that is bound to the document is very important, lost or damaged have to be recorded and then replaced.

There are a lot of cia guns, and the agents can choose to use the gun according to their own preferences, but for many people, the 9 mm caliber is for women, and the 50 caliber is the truth, but since the .50 caliber pistol Too few and can't be used, then the .45 caliber m1911 is almost the only option.

When you really use it, you can do whatever you want, but in the scorn chain of the gun, the big diameter is undoubtedly standing upstream.

Yang Yi has no need to pick, he can only choose m1911, and m1911's model is complicated, cia will try to satisfy his own agent with a gun, certainly not as a military only to provide a basic model of Colt, want The high-end version has to be purchased at its own expense~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are too many manufacturers making m1911 guns in the US, from a few hundred dollars to a few thousand dollars, cia's 1911 is produced by kimber, even Not a high-end goods, but at least it can be regarded as a high-end goods.

After choosing for a long time, Yang Yi picked a gun, and then he pointed to the gun.

"On this number, take two guns out."

Feel free to give a hand, Walter smiled at Yang Yi: "Do you still need a long gun? We allow the agents to take the guns home, many people store the long guns at home, you know the folk market to buy There are not even weapons, but there are good guns here, and the bullets are free to receive, and you can do as much as you want."

This is the invisible welfare. Yang Yi is unceremonious: "Okay, of course this is great? What guns are all right?"

"of course."

"I want a m4, with a full set of tactical accessories, but also a slap. Gun, a sniper rifle, sniper rifle is OK?"

Walter shrugged: "I can't do it according to the rules, but I can give it a special approval. I have this power. You can give me a report... No, I will fix it, get the gun you like, choose a good sight. , pick more bullets, nothing to do, you can go to the shooting range to play."

When Walter said this, he did not mean to avoid the firearms administrator.

Although Yang Yi is really rich, but it can make up for the cheapness of American taxpayers, it still makes him feel very cool.

Yang Yi chose the gun, and as long as there is something in the cia's gun magazine, he can let go of the casual collar, and the procedure will be repeated, which is the advantage that Walter brought him.

Finally, waiting for Yang Yi to pick up the gun and sign the word, Walter only said indifferently: "I forgot one thing, do you still have no place to live?"