Chapter 18 The second assessment of the hidden mystery
The assessment is conducted in three consecutive scenarios, during which the students do not have any rest time.
"Reset!"
After hearing the command from the instructor, Clay put away his gun and opened the safety, returned to the test area, and lowered the black hood with the rope attached to it again.
Scene layout personnel poured in from various doors and began to quickly arrange new scenes using various scene modules.
Although Clay's sight was blocked by his hood, his ears could still hear the discussion between the instructors and spectators coming from the overhead walkway.
He could guess that they were discussing himself, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious and expectant.
He wanted to know what they thought of him, but they deliberately suppressed their voices when chatting. Clay couldn't hear clearly what was being said, so he could only draw his attention back.
"The foreign aid quota will definitely be mine."
Clay quickly reviewed the assessment process just now, confirmed that he did not make any operational mistakes, and secretly encouraged himself.
After taking a deep breath to get rid of distracting thoughts, turn your attention to the next assessment.
Everyone on the overhead walkway was indeed discussing, and the subject of the discussion was indeed Clay, who was undergoing an assessment, and the evaluations were very good.
Obviously, Clay's outstanding performance was recognized by everyone present.
Jason and Lei, who had walked over expressionlessly at first, now had smiles on their faces. It was not difficult to see that the newcomers who had just appeared had performed so outstandingly, which had completely aroused their expectations for this new group of newcomers.
Because Lei and Clay's father were once teammates, he has a strong interest in Clay and is very much looking forward to his next two assessments.
But there was someone else Jason was looking forward to most.
Sonny had mentioned to him a long time ago that there had been a lot of commotion in the Green Team in the past three months. He had been given wild nicknames such as Physical Monster and Violent Boy, and he was completely against Sonny, the violent explosives expert.
Big Asian newcomers with big appetites are Jason's main targets when he goes to Team B this time.
As the captain of the best team of the red team, for the safety of yourself and your teammates during the mission, and to ensure the excellent completion of any difficult mission.
Jason is responsible for finding and recruiting the best new recruits for Team B.
The scene layout staff of the green team were very professional and the scene change speed was also very fast. The scene layout and clearance were completed in less than half a minute.
This time the assessment venue was no longer empty, but two people, a man and a woman, were left.
The woman was sitting on the sofa with her hands behind her back, wearing a gas mask on her face so that her expression could not be seen. Next to her stood a man dressed as a Middle Easterner, holding a gun and pointing it at the woman's head on the sofa.
"start!"
Special training instructor Adam gave the command, and an instructor quickly pulled up the rope of the hood.
After seeing the light of day again, Clay picked up the gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation. Two bullets flew past and the man with the gun next to the sofa fell to the ground.
Clay's gun then turned to the woman. Due to his subjective judgment of the vulnerable group and the fact that he did not see the weapon, he did not fire immediately.
"Bang!"
At this time, the door on the left side of the room was pushed open.
A strong black man wearing ordinary casual clothes, showing no intention to attack, and with empty hands, walked into the examination room with a swagger.
The strong black man didn't communicate with anyone and just walked around the house blindly.
Clay judged that the strong black man was more of a threat, and his attention was completely attracted to him. However, because the strong black man did not have a gun in his hand and did not meet the required shooting conditions, he was unable to shoot immediately.
I could only aim the gun at him, and at the same time yell loudly: "Put up your hands, get down on the ground, hurry up."
The strong black man seemed not to hear it, and kept wandering around indifferently.
However, his seemingly purposeless wandering was actually very guiding, and he walked behind Clay unknowingly.
"Hurry up, get down quickly, get down now, if you move any more I'm going to attack."
Clay kept issuing various warnings, keeping his gun locked on the strong black man to prevent him from harming him.
He didn't notice that as the muzzle of the gun turned, his body had been guided to turn 180 degrees.
The woman who was originally sitting on the sofa in front of him had now reached behind his buttocks, picked up the pistol that the man who had been beaten to death had left beside the sofa, and pointed it at the back of Clay's head.
Seeing this scene, Jason smiled and shook his head, and said to Lei beside him: "He has failed."
"There is no single answer to this scenario. It can even be said to be a dead end in itself. It is destined from the beginning that no one can pass it perfectly. He still has a chance, right?"
Ray did not agree with Jason's statement and interpreted it from another direction.
However, this is just Lei's opinion.
The chief instructor, special training instructor, and several deputy instructors on the overhead walkway had the same expressions on their faces as Jason.
"Mr. Spencer, I think you should be more concerned about your hostages."
While Chief Instructor Malcolm was speaking, the strong black man looked at Clay mockingly and walked sideways to the woman who had already stood up.
Seeing the female hostage pointing a pistol at him, Clay put down the gun expressionlessly.
"There seems to be something seriously wrong with you, Mr. Spencer."
Hearing Chief Instructor Malcolm's call again, Clay turned around and looked up at the overhead walkway, smiled and said pointedly: "Big people only have big problems."
What this means is that I am not a big shot, so there is no big problem with me.
Obviously not convinced!
"Indeed, my problem may indeed be bigger. If you die young, then I will have to listen to other people talking behind my back for the rest of my life. How did I kill you because I was too loose on your requirements?
Okay, do you think this is really good?"
Malcolm was so sarcastic, actually giving Clay a chance to explain.
After all, we do not engage in one-word authoritarianism and allow everyone to have their right to speak. This is a bottom-up characteristic of Seal.
Malcolm acquiesced that he was a big shot, so the problems were bigger. Clay used this to counterattack: "I think the title big shot is a bit ironic."
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"Why?" Malcolm asked.
"The big characters in the movie rarely speak, and you might even think they can't speak, but you..."
Clay didn't say the rest of the words. The underlying meaning was that you were talking too much nonsense. Could you be more straightforward? If you didn't say it out loud, it would give him, the chief instructor, face.
Jason curled his lips again when he heard this. He obviously didn't like Clay's unyielding and overly aggressive character.
"Well, save us all some time. I'm now formally asking you, Mr. Spencer, are you ready to accept mistakes? Don't let yourself be killed by some wrong way in the future."
Malcolm's face remained expressionless, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.