Chapter 961 Preferential Treatment

The headquarters of the CIA is basically made up of people from the management office. It cannot be said that they are all, but at least they are the majority. If Walter personally takes Yang Yi to go through the entry procedures, it will be really much easier.

If a new employee wants to join the job or has just been transferred to the headquarters, it cannot be a matter of just one sentence. The production of files and certificates will definitely take a certain amount of time, but if someone is urging you secretly or overtly, then just making a certificate will be too much. Soon.

Yang Yi couldn't see the file, and he didn't need to look at it. He just needed to be able to get the ID.

Walter knocked on the table, and then he said calmly: "I'm here to get his ID. Have you made it?"

"I just finished it this morning. Do you like the photos?"

The person in charge of issuing certificates is an aunt-like figure. She always smiles when she looks at Yang Yi and looks very, very kind.

Walter leaned on the high table and said to Yang Yi: "Take a look and see if you are satisfied with your ID photo."

Yang Yike didn't take photos specifically to make his ID, but it was too easy to solve such a small matter.

Yang Yi took a certificate with a black cover. On the cover was the CIA logo. In addition, he also got a badge, which should be made of copper. It was a little heavy in his hand.

Then the other document is a special gun permit. Yang Yi has no law enforcement rights in the United States, but he has a special gun permit.

Yang Yi opened the ID. The photo should be the profile picture he made from the image taken when he was in the interrogation room yesterday, but it didn't look like there was anything to fault about it.

Yang Yi nodded and said with a smile: "Very good."

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

Walter tilted his head and said with a smile: "Always wear your name tag when you are at the headquarters. In some places, you need to use your name tag to pass the access control. Okay, take your things, it's time for us to get the gun."

Yang Yi thanked the aunt. At this time, the aunt-level person smiled at Yang Yi and said: "If you lose your ID, please feel free to replace it at any time. I will make it for you soon, handsome guy." You deserve preferential treatment, don’t you? Goodbye.”

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

"Susan, she has worked here for more than 20 years. You know, the confidentiality level of making and issuing certificates is actually very high. Don't look down on her just because she looks like an old nympho. This woman's status level Taller than you think, so she barely smiles at anyone."

"She kept smiling at me."

"Listen to me, Susan only smiles at handsome guys. If she keeps smiling, it means she likes you."

After laughing, Walter patted Yang Yi on the shoulder and said: "It seems that you are very popular, young, wealthy and handsome. Man, the work here is very boring and stressful. Be careful not to tease those who are already boring. office women, otherwise it will be very troublesome.”

Yang Yi felt that he was indeed suitable for the workplace. If nothing else, he would definitely have a good rapport with women.

"The weapons you receive here are supposed to be given to you, but wouldn't it be better if we personally choose a gun that will follow you for many years?"

Walter took Yang Yi into a door, which was an arsenal. Behind an iron door was a cabinet full of guns, including long and short guns. Outside the door, two people were sitting and chatting.

"Sir."

Seeing Walter, both of them stood up. Walter waved his hand and said: "Take the new brother to pick out his gun and get the serial number."

Walter was the immediate superior of these gun managers. He unceremoniously occupied a chair and sat down. Then he said to Yang Yi: "Just pick a gun number you like and register the gun number. "

One person brought a number book. Nowadays, the registration of firearms is fully computerized, but paper files are also required, and the management of CIA employees' firearms is actually very strict. It cannot be like in the movie. Throw it away after use. The gun number bound to the document is very important. If it is lost or damaged, it must be recorded and then replaced.

The CIA has many types of guns, and agents can choose the guns according to their own preferences. But for many people, the 9mm caliber is for women, and the .50 caliber is the truth. But since the .50 caliber pistol Too few and unusable, then the .45 caliber M1911 is almost the only choice.

When it comes to actual use, anything will do, but in the chain of contempt for using guns, large calibers are undoubtedly at the top.

Yang Yi no longer has to choose. He can only choose M1911, and the models of M1911 are complicated. The CIA will try its best to be satisfied with the guns used by its own agents. It will definitely not only provide a basic model of Colt like the army. If you want You have to buy the high-end version at your own expense.

There are too many manufacturers making M1911 guns in the United States, ranging from a few hundred dollars apiece to a few thousand dollars apiece. The CIA's 1911 is produced by Kimber Company. Even if it is not a high-end product, it can at least be regarded as a mid-range product. High-end stuff.

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

"Just this number, get out two holsters."

After casually giving instructions to his men, Walter smiled at Yang Yi and said: "Do you still need a long gun? We allow agents to take the issued guns home. Many people store the issued long guns at home. You know, buy them on the private market. We don’t have repeating weapons, but the guns here are good, and you can get as many bullets as you want for free.”

This is invisible welfare. Yang Yi said unceremoniously: "Okay, of course this is great? Any gun will do?"

"certainly."

"I want an M4, the one with a full set of tactical accessories, a shotgun, and a sniper rifle. Is a sniper rifle okay?"

Walter shrugged and said: "It's not allowed according to the regulations, but I can give special approval. I have this power. You make a report and give it to me... No, I will take care of it. Just get the gun you like and choose a good scope." , get more bullets, and if nothing happens, you can go to the shooting range and have some fun."

When Walter said this, he had no intention of avoiding the firearms administrator.

Although Yang Yi is indeed rich, he still feels good about being able to take advantage of American taxpayers.

Yang Yi chose a gun, and as long as it was in the CIA's gun library, he could take it at will and just go through the procedures later. This was the benefit of Walter bringing him here.

Finally, after Yang Yi finished picking the gun and signed the signature, Walter said calmly: "I forgot one thing, don't you have a place to live yet?"