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Gu Mang went to the examination room and made a round.

Xing Zhi is worthy of being the head of the Law Enforcement Hall. He is very torturing. During the assessment, he didn't even give a chronograph to these students.

Without time, these students don't even know when this almost abnormal assessment will end.

It's like you can't see the end, and you have to maintain a high level of tension all the time until the last second is over.

This is the most important mental behavior training.

Every year, as many as 50% of people have mental breakdowns because they cannot bear this extreme psychological training.

After four hours in the examination room, Gu Mang slept in the cabin at night.

Early the next morning, she went directly to the technical team.

The mixed editing system is more troublesome. Gu Mang and the technical team re-modified the source code, and calculated it for two days before getting a little bit more eye-catching.

And the assessment has reached the final highlight.

All Gu Mang members in the technical team are still studying the loopholes in the control system.

Dense keyboard sounds and low team communication in the laboratory.

Gu Mang kicked the ground, the chair slid in front of another computer, and his beautiful fingers quickly tapped the keyboard.

The complex green code scrolls up on the screen.

After dealing with a problem, she returned to the previous computer and continued to study the data.

I don't know how long it took, the communication device on Gu Mang's wrist flashed twice.

Xing Zhi's voice came out, "No sound, the assessment is over."

Gu Mang paused for a while.

Yan Que, who came to Gu Mang with the debugging equipment, heard this, his eyes flashed with excitement, "Is the assessment over?"

Gu Mang glanced at him and nodded, wondering why he was so excited.

The smile at the corner of Yan Que's mouth could hardly be suppressed, "Then Xiaoye can be considered for our technical team?"

Gu Mang was silent for a second, ignored him, and replied to Xing Zhi, "I will be there soon."

...

The open space in front of the cabin.

The special training started here at the beginning and ended today. A group of people are still gathering here.

The six stood with numb expressions, their backs straight and their legs tight.

The eyes that hadn't been rested for a long time were bloodshot.

Gu Mang walked slowly to them, his delicate eyebrows wrapped in coldness, and his black eyes looked at them.

Gu Si blinked, and his body shook slightly, as if he was about to fall asleep.

But the next second, he gritted his teeth and his eyes widened.

Others acted exactly like him.

Seventy-two hours is the limit.

A bunch of people are supported by willpower.

Gu Mang said indifferently, "Report the number."

"One, two,..., five, six--"

When Gu Si finished reciting six, Gu Mang saw the eyes of the five people from Red Scorpion glowing red, tears welling up in his eyes, tightly held.

The sleepiness is scattered and clean.

Ten people came, three died, one was disabled for life, and one had a mental breakdown.

This is the highest casualty rate in the four special training sessions.

Xing Zhi remembered that he made roasted whole lamb for these trainees the night before the training. A group of people were talking and laughing.

Gu Mang put his hands in his pockets, his voice was dull and low, "Congratulations, you passed the special training."

When the words fell, there was no cheering, only depressing silence.

Ten people said before coming to Chi Yan-I hope we can all be alive when it ends.

At this moment, only five of them are standing here.

No. 9 is a girl, tears flowing, "Instructor, our casualty rate is 50%."

Gu Mang turned his eyes.

The girl just shed tears expressionlessly, raised her hand to wipe it off, and then flowed down, wiping more and more, as if her eyes were not controlled by her.

Gu Mang stayed for a few seconds, looked at Xing Zhi, and lifted his chin slightly.