Leaving Lynch’s villa and returning home, the sergeant took off his heavy equipment and leaned heavily on the sofa.

　　 He thought for a while, stood up again, and took out a bottle of beer from the kitchen.

　　 is a bit cold, but it is just right for him.

　　 body armor, pistol, spare magazine, these things are too heavy, only when you take them off can you feel relaxed.

　　 Maybe his movement was a little bigger. His wife opened the door, walked out of the bedroom, and stood by the guardrail on the second floor looking at the sergeant.

　　 The two looked at each other for a moment, and the sergeant's wife went downstairs and sat beside the sergeant.

　　 "You don't seem to be in the right mood." As a couple, although the sergeant is often away from home, the sergeant's wife has enough knowledge of her husband.

　　 She noticed that the sergeant’s mood was not right at a glance. He generally would not drink beer as soon as he came back. This might affect his sleep quality and make him uncomfortable early the next morning.

　　Only when the next day is a rest, he will drink some wine to relax. Tomorrow is obviously not when he rests. This can only show that he is being troubled by something.

　　 The sergeant held his wife's hand. He raised the bottle and put it down soon. After swallowing the beer in his mouth, he sighed and said, "I can transfer to the administration."

　　 As soon as he finished speaking, his wife's eyes widened and she was surprised!

　　 No one wants their closest people to be engaged in dangerous work all day long, even though Lynch pays a lot of money.

And they have children, so she has always hoped that the sergeant can switch to administrative work, although sitting in the office all day makes people feel...a bit not enough for men, but finally don’t have to face it from somewhere. The danger of killing.

　　 "Did you agree?" The sergeant's wife held the sergeant's hand and asked again, "Did you agree?"

Sergeant 　　 hasn't made a complete decision in his heart yet, so he doesn't need to write that list or remove himself from the list.

　　 Front-line security personnel tend to despise those who do management, just like active military personnel in the military always feel that civilian soldiers in the Ministry of Defense are not soldiers. This chain of contempt also exists in Blackstone security.

　　 What they look down on is only the nature of each other's work, but they don't underestimate that job.

　　 Civilian work is not something everyone can do, although sometimes it's easy to say.

　　 I am used to the hand of the gun to fiddle with pens and typewriters, and to face office politics. The sergeant, who would never frown when rushing to the front line, suddenly became a little timid.

Sergeant 　　's wife knew that her husband was still hesitating, so she immediately got up and went to the second floor, and carried their child.

　　 The child is not very big and very young. When he picked him up, he woke up a little bit, but after his eyes touched a familiar person, he quickly fell into a deep sleep.

　　 "Look at us...", she sat next to the sergeant and said to the sergeant.

　　 The sergeant didn’t look at their mother and son immediately, but avoided facing the problem directly by raising the bottle, and said, “Don’t make trouble...”

　　 "This is not a nonsense, you have to know, every time you go to work, I am always afraid of not falling asleep at night, especially when I go to Nagalil and Gevra."

"We all know that Lynch has a lot of friends, but he also has a lot of enemies. I don’t want someone to tell me one day when I wake up with a sum of money,'Your husband died to protect Mr. Lynch’, then Not what I want!"

　　 "I didn't have this opportunity before. I don't blame you. After all, Mr. Lynch gave us such a good living condition, but now that there is a chance, you should not give up."

　　 "And, that's what Mr. Lynch meant, right?"

　　 After the two looked at each other for a while, the sergeant felt that he was about to be convinced.

　　 Just when he hesitated, his wife suddenly said, "I'm pregnant."

　　 The sergeant was a little surprised, "When did it happen?"

　　 His wife rushed viciously, "Now!"

　　……

　　 In the end, the sergeant made the decision to switch from a front-line security officer to a civilian. There will be a drop in salary, but nothing else changes.

　　Perhaps in the federal government, the status and salary of civilian soldiers are higher than those of front-line soldiers. It is true that military personnel with a high degree of education are rare, but in Lynch’s company, whoever is more dangerous gets more money.

　　Like a colonel, they are still fighting bandits in the mountains of Ameria. Their monthly salary is three to five times or even more than those of the Blackstone Security Management.

　　 Sitting in the office all day reading newspapers, drinking coffee, teasing female clerks, wanting to get a high salary because of a background in the Ministry of National Defense?

impossible!

　　 If you want a high salary, go to the front line, go to the most dangerous place, and make sure that the salary will be pleasantly surprised.

　　 It seems a bit unreasonable and unruly, but Lynch is loved by those front-line security personnel, and every front-line security personnel feels that their boss understands them.

　　 The next day, the sergeant contacted some old employees individually and finally determined a list for Lynch.

After he got the list, he took a look. He knew most of the names on it. After he took out his pen and signed his name, the sergeant, the people on the list, completely left the front-line job. post.

　　 The first group of security personnel has followed Lynch for almost three years, and they have all grown from their twenties to twenty-six, seventy-eight, or even their thirties. It's time to take a step back.

　　 There have been some minor changes in the management of Blackstone Security, and these news quickly entered the attention of the Ministry of Defense.

　　 However, this group of people entering the management is the first group of veterans to follow Lynch. After a brief investigation of the identity and background of these people, the Department of Defense did not intervene in some of Lynch’s actions.

　　 As long as it can ensure that the Ministry of National Defense and the military have a certain degree of influence on the security of Blackstone, not to mention mastery, at least some core tasks are enough.

　　 Lynch also did not consider kicking the Ministry of Defense and the military from Blackstone Security, a private armed company with thousands of people, which is a source of disaster in any country.

　　 And only if the Ministry of National Defense and the military join in, and even have their interests in it, can Blackstone security be maintained.

The departure of Sergeant 　　 turned Lynch’s personal security consultant into a young woman, thirty-one, who had a short marriage, but it ended soon, without children.

　　 This lady named Austin has achieved the level of captain when she retires. Women have more advantages in promotion than men in terms of military rank.

　　 Good figure, flax-colored hair, three-dimensional facial features, a bit like a mixed race, just seeing this guy, Lynch thought of the word "tailor-made".

　　 Damn, people all over the world **** think I like this type?

　　 He is a little bit inexplicable. The emperor of Gevlar was like this and sent Genia to his side, and now the Ministry of Defense also recommended such a big girl to Lynch through the internal management of Blackstone Security.

　　 Okay, they guessed it right.

　　 Lynch looked at the resume in his hand and then glanced at Austin, standing about five meters away from him.

　　 There is not much difference between the photo and herself. What makes people noticeable is that her lips are full.

　　 "It says that you have participated in some military operations many times?" Lynch asked a question casually.

　　 Austin said loudly, "Yes, sir, I have participated in seven battles to disintegrate gangs, and three armed escorts against border smugglers."

　　 Lynch blew a whistle, and this Captain Esting’s resume was much more powerful than he thought, "Why didn’t it write on it?"

　　 The personal resume is very...simple. It stands to reason that this experience has been taken out and placed in the most conspicuous place.

　　 "Sir, these are secret operations, and the gangs and smugglers we have attacked have not been completely wiped out by us. In order to protect the safety of the soldiers, these materials will not be recorded on the resume in your hand!"

　　 Lynch nodded, "You can speak less loudly...", he said, paused, "Also, where are these... troublesome things, I think the Federation looks very peaceful."

　　 Then Captain Austin gave Lynch a location, northwest.

　　 The North of the Federation is not the North Pole, but another country, an area the same size as the Federation, but there is no country with a rich federation.

　　This country is in a long period of chaos. The army and the government seize power with each other~lightnovelpub.net~ If each regime can last for three to five years, it will be considered a very long life.

　　 For most of the time, these regimes will change every two or three years, and sometimes it is impossible to form an effective unified government, and each region is segregated by the local military government.

　　 It is a chaotic country, full of dangers, but this place is rich in all kinds of Corove tobacco, as well as good dragon blood trees, and some poisonous mushrooms.

　　 Locals often smuggle these things to the Federation secretly, in exchange for federal guns and weapons, and then return to the country to fight.

　　 Some gangs on the border have close contacts with these people. Coupled with the influence of the geographical environment, some gangs on the federal border have been expanding and becoming lawless.

　　In order to combat these gangs and smuggling, the Federation often dispatches troops to carry out devastating attacks on these gangs.

　　 But the effect is not very good. As long as there is a profit and there is a market, someone will risk being shot and cross the bottom line of law and morality.

　　 Every once in a while, some gangs will disappear, and some gangs will be born. It is a lawless place.

　　 Lynch felt a little weird after listening. He didn't know much about the situation there before. If it weren't for Austin, he wouldn't even think it was a turbulent country.

You know, up to now, he has not seen any detailed introductions about neighboring countries in the newspapers or on TV, so that he thinks that it is an ordinary country, with Kolov as the economic pillar, nothing more. .