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The so-called 'Special Guard' was a special training team that was at the highest level in the Secret Service. Several tens of members in the Special Guard were young military officers that were selected from the inside of the Secret Service. In the future, they would be assigned to the respective heads, giving the leaders the position of personal guard. As for Zhao Chuanqi and the other twelve specially recruited personnel, they were an organic supplement to the 'Special Guard'. The Special Guard's selection process was extremely strict, and sometimes, the required amount could not be selected at all.

To be exact, Special Guard's performance had caused Zhao Chuanqi and the other 12 specially recruited personnel to be shocked greatly by their vision and psychology. It was an amazing spear technique. It was an exciting fist technique that could be used in combat. It was a flexible yet aggressive technique. It was a cool and cool technique that could only be used in combat. They were simply like a group of martial arts experts who had just teleported from a movie, causing the scattered fighting kings and champions like Zhao Chuanqi to be dumbstruck.

Zhao Chuanqi thought, the legendary Zhongnanhai's special guard was really more than just a legend!

Which man didn't have a hero's dream? This exciting performance instilled an intense passion within Zhao Chuanqi's heart. Zhao Chuanqi hoped that one day, he would be able to be like them, with his unique skills that could support the heavens and the earth, dominating the winds and clouds.

But in reality, these twelve people did not immediately join the devilish training. Instead, they sent out their uniforms, and were inexplicably named as new recruits. The official Deputy Director was famous for wanting to train these twelve people for three months to complete the transformation from a young man into a qualified soldier.

Zhao Chuanqi felt that he had been cheated.

He was assigned to one of the basic squadrons of the four great squadrons as a recruit.

During the first month, Zhao Chuanqi and the squadron members trained endlessly in queues, fist techniques and physical fitness. In the second month, they were randomly assigned to the cookery classes and served as cooks. In the third month, Zhao Chuanqi changed his position and was sent to Production Group to raise pigs and grow vegetables.

On this day, just as Zhao Chuanqi was about to kick the boar and little piglet in front of him, an army car suddenly stopped in front of him.

Gong Mengran who had not been here for a long time, wearing her military uniform and sunglasses walked down from the carriage.

According to the regulations, sunglasses were not allowed to be worn on military uniforms, but there was no doubt that when worn together with the military uniform, it would be a completely new and unique scenery. Gong Mengran walked in front of Zhao Chuanqi with the refreshing air unique to beauties and took off her sunglasses as she laughed, "Comrade Zhao Chuanqi, you have become a good swineherd, you even know how to teach them how to train the team!"

Zhao Chuanqi was pleasantly surprised, and asked with wide eyes: "Palace Instructor, did you specially come to see me?"

Gong Mengran pointed at the piglet in the pigsty and said with a special tone of her mouth as she smiled mischievously, "I'm here to see the pigs."

Zhao Chuanqi told her, "But I really can't see what relationship you have with a pig. "Relatives?"

Gong Mengran said: "The relationship between me and Pig, is just like the relationship between you and me!"

Zhao Chuanqi acknowledged his inferiority, thinking that this Gong Mengran was truly sharp-tongued, and could even curse words at people. Actually, Zhao Chuanqi had been missing Gong Mengran for the past two months. He had also sent a message to Gong Mengran before, but before he could receive a reply, his phone had already been confiscated by the leader. The reason was that soldiers were strictly prohibited from using their phone.

Zhao Chuanqi took a few steps forward, trying to feel the allure of this beautiful female instructor at a closer distance. However, Gong Mengran took a step back and said, "Don't stand too close to me, your body reeks of pig shit!"

Zhao Chuanqi turned his head and smelt it on his body, then said, "Where's there? It smells good!"

Gong Mengran stopped joking around and started to speak seriously: "How is it, are you used to staying? In twenty days you'll be free and ready to go back to the training ground. I came here today to motivate you! "

Zhao Chuanqi replied with a question, "Motivation? How to motivate them? Promise me with your body? "

Gong Mengran frowned: "Zhao Chuanqi, stop trying to piss me off! "Let's go, I'll bring you to a place!"

Zhao Chuanqi fed the pigs again, then changed into his military uniform and sat in the military car. The car drove straight into the Head of the Resident Security area. Gong Mengran drove while pointing at the villas, telling Zhao Chuanqi who the Head of Department lived in.

As they were driving by the lake on the fourth floor, they ran into Chief C taking a walk. This was the first time he saw a country's leader in real life, and Zhao Chuanqi was so nervous that he didn't know what to do. This was a grand character who was in control of the country's destiny. How could he have met him so easily?

Actually, the group Zhao Chuanqi was in now belonged to the Resident Security. Soldiers were responsible for the security of the Chief Residence and the Chief Villa all year round. Strictly speaking, the Resident Security belonged to the inner guards, and was the chief's direct line of defense. The soldiers at the base level were responsible for patrolling the base. However, swineherd like Zhao Chuanqi, normally had no chance to even get close to their leader.

To a certain extent, the Resident Security was the most basic defensive force around the chief's side. The highest form of security was personal guard. This group had a relatively small number of people, and each leader only had two or three personal guard s by their side. Their positions were usually Security Secretary and Security Officer, and they were all officers who had gone through special training after being selected by a thousand people. This kind of personal guard's security was more agile. Normally, they would follow the leader around, and according to the different environments, they could wear plain clothes or military uniforms. This kind of people were all handsome and had unique skills. In a sense, chief's personal guard was the legendary 'inner sect expert' or 'Zhongnanhai bodyguard'.

To be exact, the personal guard beside the Chief was a group of mysterious people.

Zhao Chuanqi stared at the two personal guard s by his chief's side, his heart filled with longing. Gong Mengran took the opportunity to ask: "Do you want to become them?"

"I want, I want it too much!" In Zhao Chuanqi's heart, he was filled with envy and hate towards these two people.

Gong Mengran said: "If you are not eliminated in the next two to three years of training, then you can become them!"

Zhao Chuanqi asked, "Why two to three years?"

Gong Mengran said: "Because there will be a few outstanding students who will be sent abroad to study for a year."

Zhao Chuanqi said: "It's that troublesome?"

Gong Mengran replied: "Of course. It takes a lot of effort for the country to nurture a special guard! "

When Chief C and his group walked past them and went far away, Gong Mengran slowly started the car. She told Zhao Chuanqi that when Chief C was taking a walk, he might be thinking about national affairs, so according to the rules, when he saw Chief C walking past him, he should avoid him. When a vehicle meets its leader, it must slow down or stop by the side. Only after the leader has walked more than 100 meters away can they continue forward …

Zhao Chuanqi thought, there were too many rules.

Gong Mengran didn't linger this time.

Once she left, Zhao Chuanqi was especially disappointed.

Actually, as a swineherd, he had a certain advantage when compared to the basic warrior. This advantage is freedom. Other than feeding the pigs to grow vegetables, Zhao Chuanqi could freely control the other time. Not far from Production Group, there was a newly built military guest house. Most of the guests in this guest house were visiting military subordinates. Since Zhao Chuanqi had nothing better to do, he went to the guest room to play badminton and poker with the other members of the military.

Zhao Chuanqi discovered that there was a beautiful girl in her twenties with long hair who would dry her clothes and dry her blankets in the guest house's clothes-drying yard every day. She often wore an orange T-shirt, grey-white shorts, with a protruding front and back, and a tall figure that exuded a youthful vigor. She seemed to be different from the rest of the military. Other people would usually have their own family members to accompany them. However, she had always been alone and had never seen anyone come to entertain her.

Once, when Zhao Chuanqi was tired of playing badminton, he washed his face on the water cage in the courtyard that was used to water the flowers. Who would have thought that his 87 type officer's shoes (Secret Service's mission was special, even ordinary warriors would wear 87 type three type officer's shoes) were splashed with a lot of water. Zhao Chuanqi casually laid on the rope in the courtyard, grabbed a piece of pure and white fabric and wiped it on his leather shoes. Zhao Chuanqi had done this kind of thing that harmed others and himself many times.

Just as he was about to put the things back on the line after wiping them away, he heard a loud female voice yelling at him, "What are you doing!? Wiping your stinky shoes with the clothes of the This girl? "

Only now did Zhao Chuanqi realize that what was in his hands was actually the greyish white underwear that the pretty girl had used to dry.