It is important to ensure that real talent can be cultivated.

Assassination is not an unskilled reckless act like killing all witnesses!

Instead, try to use all seemingly inconspicuous daily events to make the subject look more like he died due to various accidents, so that people will not suspect that this is an assassination act.

This involves not only physical training, various assassination techniques, drug awareness, makeup and camouflage, etc. are also necessary training.

However, Sisto will not be in charge of specific courses most of the time now, and only occasionally a few good seedlings with outstanding talents will arouse his interest and come down to teach him personally.

But that's all!

Geniuses are never lacking in this world. For example, cp9 has been bragging about the once-in-500-year Rob Ludge, isn't that the same?

Well, Rob Lucci and those guys didn't come from his training camp.

In his opinion, a true genius can only be worthy of such a title unless he is like the now legendary admiral candidate in the navy.

The others are younger brothers.

It's a pity that the navy has always been difficult to deal with the cp department, and he can only bury this idea in his heart.

Not to mention that his chief seems to have all kinds of conflicts with that legend cough, and quickly suppress the thought as soon as it arises.

This is a big man who can't even slander him, and it is also a kind of instinctive caution as a spy.

After processing some materials, Sisto appeared in a hall after finishing his breakfast.

This hall is full of staff in white coats, and in front of them are rows of machines and LCD screens.

Surveillance phone bugs are all over the island, collecting all influences here.

He took a look, and there was no difference compared with the daily routine. This kind of work has been going on for many years, and he has long been familiar with it.

After looking around, Sisto returned to his office, where the assistant was already waiting.

"Master Sisto, these are the graduation test results of this batch of graduates, and they are all here."

Seeing Sisto walk in, the assistant hurriedly handed over the materials in his hand. Don't look at the officer's honest and kind face, but there is no horror in the training camp that no one knows.

Sisto nodded, took the documents and sat on his office seat.

The office became silent, only the slight rustle of fingers rubbing against the paper, and even breathing was a little quiet.

Snapped!

The information was still on the desktop, and the assistant's body trembled from the sudden sound.

After reading it, Sisto frowned and said: "The results of the graduation test this time are not ideal, 52 people graduated, but only 46 people passed the test, those 6 people are really trash.

Moreover, among the number of people who passed, there were not many outstanding performers, and there was still only one Jayna Rodson who came out on top.

This is the session with the worst review results in recent years, hum, it's really not as good as the previous session.

It seems that they need to be stricter with them. There is not enough pressure, no talent, and no desperate efforts. Could it be that this is a vacation? "

The assistant said cautiously: "Fortunately, we have Jayna Rodson."

Sisto sighed, and said in a tone of rejoicing or complaining: "Yeah, it's a good thing we have Rodson, otherwise none of these people in this class would have a good time, and those adults are not good-tempered. "

The assistant didn't dare to answer these words, he stood still, like a sculpture, as if it wasn't him who bent over carefully just now.

Sisto didn't seem to notice it, he frowned and thought for a long time before he spoke: "The lord said when will he arrive? Fortunately, we have a Rodson to deal with, otherwise I wouldn't dare to face the lord's anger .”

"My lord, according to the news I received early in the morning, that lord is expected to arrive here in an hour and a half."

"Oh, well, now let's go meet the lads who are about to leave here, and teach them a lesson, so as not to embarrass my Sisto when I go out, I don't want to be laughed at by those people saying I'm not professional."

Sisto got up and seemed dissatisfied with this year's graduates.

In fact, he is not very satisfied, but he does not have other emotions, because there is a Rodson who is specially confessed by the cp0 chief, and he can already deal with the job.

As for the others, sorry, those were not worth his time.

As for whether to be ashamed or not, heh, it has nothing to do with Sisto, his reputation is not given by these people.

The reputation of the Sisto training camp did not accumulate overnight.

"How long can I go to the Sisto training camp?"

On the sparkling sea, a gigantic white ship was sailing, with the flag of the world government on the mast, and a huge cp0 logo painted on the white sail.

Standing on the deck were armed spies in black suits, sunglasses and white cloaks.

Standing at the very front of the deck was a tall man in a white robe that completely covered his figure, and he also wore a strange huge mask on his face.

The voice just now came from under the mask.

"Sir, according to the current wind conditions, the latest estimated time is about one and a half hours." A thug in a suit replied cautiously.

In the recent period of time, the temper of this adult has not been very good.

To be precise, this lord's temper has not been very good in recent years, especially if there is any big news about the legend of the navy.

For example, when the legend had a tie with Pirate Four Emperor Big O, this lord smashed the office all over the place.

Some time ago, the news about the legend and the Pirate Empress brought disaster to this lord's office.

These subordinates are all trembling now, not daring anyone to make trouble, otherwise they might not be punished, maybe even their lives will be lost.

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