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Name:The Master Bodyguard Author:
I felt that this might be a good thing. After all, with Officer Fang's experience in this area, she could save me a lot of trouble in my daily training and life. Maybe she could become my powerful assistant.

It's just that some gains will always come with a loss. In this way, You Meng, who was looking forward to becoming my assistant, would have to be separated from me for a period of time.

I squeezed out a smile. "Of course not. I just think that it's a long way to go! "

Officer Fang quickly added, "Director Zhao taught you not to misunderstand. This matter is too complicated, it's hard to say clearly."

I replied, "I was just casually asking." "Alright, I'll take you to the dorm to rest first. Let's prepare for a meeting at five in the afternoon. We'll sit down and have a chat."

Officer Fang stood up and carried his luggage into the dormitory.

At this time, all six instructors had finally arrived. Three of them had been chosen by me, while the other three had completely exceeded my expectations. To be precise, I felt a certain amount of pressure, not knowing if I could control these instructors. Li Sentian, Qiao Ben Chao and Song Shiguo have worked with me for many years, so it's rather easy to communicate with him. Director Qi is one of a kind, where a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and it's not a good omen for him to come to Special Training Team. At the very least, to me, I have to find a balance in my interactions with him. Although Director Qi is currently my instructor in name, but in terms of military rank, he is several levels higher than me. Furthermore, he is also my Old Leader, how can I control him? There were also two people sent by the Ministry of Public Security. One of them was my old class monitor, Hou Yongdong, and the other was the female special police captain. Captain Fang was also the girlfriend of the Secretary Zhang.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, I called the six instructors into the office and began to discuss work.

After further clarifying the responsibilities and tasks, we gathered together for a small meal in the dining room.

All the instructors started toasting me. I was overwhelmed with the desire to win their toasts.

However, what saddened me the most was that after Instructor Qi (Director Qi) came to the Teaching Main Company, not a single leader came to pay them a visit. Even when they occasionally met, they did not say anything.

Is there a problem with the people of the Instructor Qi, or is there a problem with the atmosphere of the army?

He was just a senior colonel, a great leader with great authority. In this time of decline, who could not take advantage of him when he was down, who could still treat him as a former Director Qi?

The word "people leave the tea to cool" was written out in the army. It was exceptionally desolate and desolate.

Of course, Director Qi felt this desolation too. When he was the Chief Officer, every time he came to teach the team, the team leader would be as passionate as the sun in the summer. But now, there was no warmth at all.

Towards this, I could only insinuate and comfort the Director Qi. After all, he is currently my instructor and I can't let him have any psychological burdens.

It's funny, though.

… ….

The next day, Bureau Leader and a group of people came to the Special Training Team to check out the preparations. The Director You took the lead, and with six instructors and me, visited the cafeteria, training grounds, dormitories, activity centers, and more.

After the meeting, the instructors left one by one. Director You came to the main instructor's office and asked me to clarify the direction for them.

Director You instructed: "High level guards from over twenty nations of the world, we will arrive at the Education Army the day after tomorrow. You have the list with you. Besides, it would be best to make these instructors responsible, each of them in charge of a stall, investigating who was in the wrong and praising who was in the best position to do so … Also, you don't have to worry about the two instructors sent by the Ministry of Public Security. Now that you are the chief instructor, you have to act like a leader and take on the role of a manager.

The Director You talked nonstop for a long time. I knew that he was afraid that I would not be able to control these instructors from all kinds of backgrounds.

Towards the teachings of the Director You, I only nodded my head repeatedly in agreement.

After Director You's return, I gathered a few instructors according to Director You's instructions, and further confirmed the direction, gaining some understanding of Director You's intentions. In the army, under normal circumstances, a special meeting must be convened after the superior instruction is completed to study the leadership speech and the spirit of indication, to study it fully, to understand it fully, and to formulate practical measures to apply the leadership instruction to the actual work.

In the afternoon of the same day, Katherf and Mary Shiya, the two warriors of State Y, checked into the Special Training Team.

Mary Shiya, on the other hand, was fine. Under the escort of the Instructor Fang, he walked around the base and bought some daily necessities.

But as soon as Katherf arrived, he turned against the heavens. He examined the entire room from the instructor's office to the student dorm room, and then made a speech saying that the Special Training Team was "the little KASS of the perfunctory world of China". He said that the training facilities were lagging behind, and the group training bones were not the elites. After he finished complaining, Katherf even twisted his hips in front of me, with the intention of ridiculing me.

Therefore, I wasn't angry anymore. I just reminded him, "Katherf, I'm telling you, you better stay low key in Special Training Team. Don't get me into this mess!"

Katherf shook his head and said: "I am already very low profile, Mr. Chief Instructor Zhao. I just feel that it's very fun. Isn't that a very interesting thing? "

I ignored Katherf and went back to my office.

Katherf muttered to himself in the corridor with disdain, "I've lost, I's going to be the chief instructor now …"

Even though I could hear Katherf's unreasonable words, I still managed to suppress the anger in my heart.

Honestly speaking, I really don't want to endure someone like Katherf. I really want to have a good fight with him, whether I win or lose, at least I can vent the anger I have towards him. Towards Katherf, I feel that there is already too much anger in my heart that cannot be released. If not for the Director You's repeated emphasis, I would definitely have taken special care of Katherf.

That night, after dinner, I was in my office checking out the outline of the next step when the soft sound of a lady's shoes came closer and stopped abruptly in front of my office door.

After knocking on the door, I opened it. Mary Shiya had appeared in front of me.

Mary Shiya was still as radiant as ever. Her golden hair fluttered in the wind, her fluffy golden hair danced with the rhythm of youth. Her large eyes that carried the characteristics of a foreign land showed a myriad of emotions in a blink of an eye. She hadn't changed into her fat training clothes yet, so her whole body was wrapped up in the skintight clothes she was wearing. She was like a perfect model, making her body look beautiful and graceful.

I invited Mary Shiya to sit down, and asked first: "Is there something that Mary Shiya needs?"

Mary Shiya blinked with all her might, as if she was sending me the news in secret. I immediately shifted my eyes to the side, no longer coming into direct contact with her eyes which were brimming with electricity.

Mary Shiya placed her hands on the table, supporting his head: If there's anything, it's nothing, can't you come in and take a seat? There was a lot of blame as she spoke.

I replied, "Of course." In his heart, however, he wasn't too happy. After all, to me, Mary Shiya is an extremely sensitive person. Ever since I met Mary Shiya, my days have never stopped.

Mary Shiya laughed: "Secretary Zhao, you don't have to worry. Since By Staff Officer is not around, could it be that you are afraid that we will be misunderstood?"

I frowned. "This isn't a misunderstanding. The problem is that I still have a lot of things to do." "Well, if you have anything to say, please say it as soon as possible. I don't have time to waste."

Mary Shiya was slightly unhappy, but she still chuckled: "Secretary Zhao is the chief instructor now, things are rather busy, I think your time is quite precious. "Isn't it?"

I didn't hear whether Mary Shiya was mocking me or just saying those words perfunctorily. I only nodded: "It's like this Mary Shiya."

Mary Shiya stood up and looked at me for a moment, then said: "Alright Chief Instructor Zhao, I think we still have some time to talk, maybe not right now."

It was a bit of a profound statement, which I found hard to follow.

But Mary Shiya still left my office, and I felt a sense of loss from the way she left.

She and I could have been good friends, but for too many reasons I had to avoid her alone.

Is this making a fuss over nothing?

Only, I have a premonition that something still needs to happen between Mary Shiya and I, even though those may not be what we hoped for …