It is not uncommon for super warriors to transfer their careers.

Although this should theoretically be a lifelong profession, there are not a few super soldiers who unfortunately suffer trauma from incurable trauma on the battlefield or in the laboratory, and the disposal of these people is very problematic. They can no longer go to the battlefield. Although it is feasible to teach newcomers as instructors, China does not need so many instructors at all. Most people eventually have to leave the military camp and find another way to live. But similarly, most super soldiers dedicated their most precious years to the army, and it is very difficult to enter society again.

If a country cannot guarantee the welfare benefits of these demobilized soldiers, the morale of the military is almost in front of us. Therefore, China provides extremely generous policy support for the demobilized super soldiers. Whether it is choosing to work in state organs or enterprises, or starting a business on its own, the starting point of the super soldiers is above 99% of the people in society. It can be said that as long as they are not low-energy mentally retarded, they will definitely achieve considerable results.

Before joining the army, Feng Yin was a successful person in society, 1% of the top pyramid, so he was somewhat looking forward to the life of ordinary people in the future.

Of course, he is not looking forward to becoming the richest man in China or establishing a business empire - he has no interest at all. Feng Yin just expects that what step can a warrior like him, who has the ability, background, and policy support go in this society?

After making up his mind, Feng Yin quickly showed off his surprising action. Just one day later, he submitted an application for transfer to his superiors, and organized it in very detailed data and sincere language, explaining his willingness to return to ordinary life without intention or power in the battlefield. This application took half a month to be approved and forwarded to Feng Yin. Looking at the thin red-headed document, Feng Yin felt endless emotion.

When submitting the application, he was also testing his superiors. A super soldier like him who was outstanding in his achievements and was sent to the cold palace because of a mistaken friend. Generally speaking, it was a lot of trouble to resign.

On the one hand, such a brilliant genius will inevitably be appreciated by people in the army. For example, General Gu Nanxi loved Feng Yin very much, and later Yue Fengyun looked at Feng Yin somewhat differently. Such people would not believe in any reason for being unable to do so on the battlefield, and would definitely retain it vigorously. On the other hand, even opponents were unwilling to make the food look too ugly and hurt the morale of the army. So this was like an ancient important official resigning, and it had to go through three or five twists and turns.

However, from the results, the document Feng Yin received only took half a month to reach his hands. It can be seen that the upper class had basically no dispute and reached an agreement - the remaining half month was the necessary process time to handle the application for the super soldier's transfer. The issuance time on the notice was six days ago. In other words, from receiving the notice, holding a meeting, and reaching an agreement. At most, it took 3 days...

How can this not make people feel sad? If General Gu Nanxi was still there, or if he had some support in the army, things would not go so smoothly. What is even more interesting is that except for this piece of paper, he did not receive any contact information from his superiors during this period, and even no one from his old comrades looked for him... Thinking of the previous performance of Li Xingyun and Wang Can, Feng Yin could only say that he had left Tianjing for too long.

However, after all, after getting the approval document, you can become a real "ordinary person".

After the approval document, there is a series of complex procedures. Before returning to society, the Super Warrior has to hand over all modules and extinguish the fire at the same time. This requires a very complicated transformation, but at least it is just procedural work, and the arrangement is just for queues.

Feng Yin took three days to wait for his modification surgery notice. Looking at the notice, it was funny. These people were not as efficient as pigs in their daily work, but they were extremely quick to arrange their own surgery. Three days, they were almost working overtime to prepare for the surgery.

It seems that the upper class's intention to let him get out is very firm... No wonder Li Xingyun reminded himself that the super warrior is dead. If the superiors reject him so strongly, then continuing to engage in the profession of the super warrior is indeed suicide - as long as the superiors in daily maintenance, he will be boomshakalaka like Kensuke Tanaka's mother.

The modification surgery went very smoothly.

From walking onto the operating table, entering the transformation cabin, and finally walking down easily, the whole journey only takes twelve hours. As the superpower with the highest comprehensive national strength, China's transformation technology for super soldiers has reached its peak. It is not only fast, but also has an extraordinary service level. It removes the modules like organs from the body and extinguishes the fire as the second heart, but it will not cause any pain to the super soldiers.

Feng Yin touched the empty chest, felt the empty loss, and smiled bitterly.

"Those girls who have had painless abortion are probably what I am now."

The person who performed the operation for Feng Yin was an old technician. He couldn't help but smile when he heard this, but then he looked up at the camera in the operating room and closed his mouth with panic.

"...I'm now at the point where others dare not even smile? But at least there is no problem with the surgery, thank you."

The old technician didn't dare to reply, nodded and left quickly.

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There are some benefits to regaining the return of ordinary people. Feng Yin can finally reunite with his parents. Although the current situation of the three of them is not very good, this is a family happiness that has not been seen in many years, which is enough to offset all career ups and downs.

After spending a few good days at home, Feng Yin quickly began to apply for preferential policies. The future life he arranged for himself was to start a business again, and the field was information security. When he was working as a bodyguard on Sirius, he and the Black Army of Gekai had accumulated extremely rich hacking experience, which could be used as entrepreneurial capital. He spent five days drafting a very detailed entrepreneurial plan, then applied for a policy loan and contacted the person.

According to the Chinese policy, with his qualifications and this plan, it is common to approve hundreds of millions of loans at one time, and at least more than 50 million yuan is almost the lower limit for policy-based loans for Super Warriors.

After submitting the application, Feng Yin began to wait patiently for the results.

In fact, with his wealth and connections, even if he does not have policy bandwidth, starting a business is still feasible, but after all, he wants to know what the government has towards him.

Half a month later, the loan was completed, much faster than he expected. But the amount was like a joke.

Two hundred thousand, this is the loan amount he earned from his carefully prepared planning plan and absolutely high-quality personal qualifications. It seems like he was deliberately mocking him.

Of course, Feng Yin would not be satisfied with this result. He called Pidao Bank with one call. The department manager answered the call. After trying every possible way to evade, he finally couldn't help but speak out.

"Mr. Feng... Your affairs are not something that our department can decide. This amount is the result after a very strict review. If you are not satisfied, you can complain to a higher-level department."

Although it was a high-sounding cliché, the subtext was already obvious. They were greeted by the above and had no choice but to do it.

Feng Yin simply wanted to laugh.

"Is this really going to kill me? What kind of thing did I do that is so angry that people are resentful that I am worthy of being targeted at me?"

At the dinner table, Feng Yin complained helplessly to his parents, his father ate the meal calmly, while his mother preached seriously: "It has nothing to do with what you have done, and it has nothing to do with your friend. It is purely because it is politically correct - the president does not like you, and although he does not explicitly asks to do anything to you, there will always be people who like to support you. Unless the president issues a special amnesty order to please you, there will be a steady stream of people trying to make things difficult for you to please your boss. Can't you see this kind of thing yourself?"

"This is what is called "the top is going to the first day of the first lunar month, so bring the fifteenth lunar month together?"

"That's it. Your friend is really unpopular in China now. It is natural to be targeted if he has a relationship with him. It is precisely because of this that there is an atmosphere of political correctness." Feng Yin's mother, a university professor, explained the reasons, then she started to eat with peace of mind and stopped talking.

Feng Yin shrugged: "It's fine for me. I've been awakened, but I'm ashamed to implicate the two elders. Speaking of which, do you want to consider immigration?"

"Hmph!" The father groaned, "I'll immigrate if you have such a little setback. I think you should be targeted. Everything will go too smoothly in your life, so once you encounter setbacks, you don't know what to do."

Feng Yin asked with a funny look: "In your opinion, what should I do now?"

"In my opinion, you shouldn't choose to change careers! Isn't it just that you were neglected for a while? You can't bear it? You feel that you have made military achievements, so the country should follow you in everything? There is no such good thing!"

"... Compared to you, my loyalty index is really a pearl of rice."

"Everything I have in my life is given by the state, and you, too, without a country, can you have everything you are today?"

Feng Yin opened his mouth, wanting to say that the black president and the group of bureaucrats who like to carry their sedan chairs with stinky feet are not the same as the country, but there is no need to debate with their own father when they are having a meal.

The mother said, "Okay, since you have done detailed planning, even if you can't get a government loan, you can still do entrepreneurship. Just follow your plan. The situation will not continue now. The worst thing is to wait for the presidential term to come, so there is no need to be too anxious."

“I hope it’s as you said.”

Feng Yin was sure that things would only get worse while eating.

Because this time, I'm afraid that the person who is targeting me is not just the President of China.

"However, if the soldiers come and generals come to block the water and soil, and if someone is willing to play, I will play with them to the end."

Thinking of this, Feng Yin was about to laugh and change the subject, but suddenly felt a pain in his chest.
Chapter completed!