During my internship, I just wanted to do my best at this job and strive to become a regular employee as soon as possible. However, as time changes, my proficiency in the business itself, and the relationship between my colleagues get adjusted, especially after a period of time, I feel that there are many people in my department.

At this time, the enthusiasm is often the most active. It is felt that there are problems that need to be improved in the operation process, and many tasks in the department can be simplified or made more effective, etc.

This is usually useless.

When I meet a better leader, I can still give him step-by-step guidance on difficult-to-consider suggestions. But when I meet a leader with a slightly inferior character, I think he is just trying to seize power as soon as he becomes a regular employee.

In my opinion, Lao Sun is a somewhat stubborn and unreasonable old man. Some aliens were repatriated in violation of the constitution of the Joint Headquarters. I carried out the repatriation very resolutely and deported them all. However, some aliens were repatriated for reasons other than the constitution.

Especially when I heard those low and melodious cries, or even when I saw the sadness under the huge and hard shell of the Zerg, as the most direct participant, I could never be hard-hearted.

These people may be refused visas, maybe because of political persecution, maybe lower planets want to live a happy life on earth, or even some peace-loving Zerg want to live here, away from the war on this planet, each of them has their own

The reason is that everyone is harmless to the earth. To a certain extent, they are the alien version of honest people.

But because of visa restrictions, they had to be sent back to their home planet. Those aliens whose home planet was unwilling to accept or deliberately delayed would be thrown to the forgotten planet to fend for themselves. In order to ensure that these various aliens on the forgotten planet

The aliens in the Milky Way have affected the entire galaxy. All the planets have signed a treaty, and the Forgotten Planet is not allowed to own spaceships. This ensures that these people cannot leave the Forgotten Planet. So these honest people who watch the alien version are basically just thrown to the Forgotten Planet.

Able to fend for itself.

I am not a person with a heart full of Mary. But as an ordinary person, those kindnesses are always easy to perceive.

There are many types of lower planets, either with harsh living conditions or with never-ending wars. Although these planets are far away from civilization for various reasons, in the final analysis they still exist, and everything is for survival.

The first conflict Lao Sun and I had was when we sent a man from an inferior planet away.

He is a humanoid.

Father of five.

His biggest dream is to work for a few years and use the money he earns to buy necessities for his family through the interstellar space station. Because he is not a technical talent, he can only choose dangerous jobs. I understand that member states want to ensure jobs for people on earth.

Despite the stringent conditions set for his job, he also believed that hard work would enable him to achieve his dreams.

During a cargo transportation, the convoy was attacked by terrorists. At a time of life and death, in order to protect the convoy and the earth friends who worked together, he took up arms and fought back. If he were an earthling, he would undoubtedly be a textbook hero.

But he is an alien, an alien from a lower planet, a planet where diplomacy is basically a decoration, but harming people on earth is the most stringent restriction of all member states, even if this person on earth is the most dangerous terrorist.

He was deported back to his country.

He worked hard but could not exchange for necessities at the interstellar space station set up on Earth because of violation of the constitution. The local currency issued to him was basically like waste paper. This ruined his dream and even more ruined his hope. That was what I didn't do after I became a regular employee.

How often for a repatriation transport, he sat behind the wheel.

I smoked cigarettes.

He sobbed softly, suppressed and uncontrollably. He did not hijack a car, nor did he try to riot. He was like a soulless body along the way, wiping his tears while murmuring in a low voice.

It took me a lot of effort to understand what he was saying intermittently.

He used all his strength to remind himself not to give up. He had more important responsibilities on his shoulders. Over and over again, he seemed to be trying to pull his helpless soul back.

Halfway through the drive, I asked Lao Sun if it would not violate the constitution if he did not resist and allowed the terrorists to wipe out the convoy and wipe out the earth's talents.

Lao Sun was silent for a moment, and he only told me that rules are rules and no one can violate them.

I asked Lao Sun again, couldn't he exchange his commission for the necessities he needed?

Lao Sun told me again that this opening could not be opened. He asked me to concentrate on driving and not be affected by these things, and then ended the call.

I don't know what Lao Sun meant by this, but at that time I just felt that it shouldn't be done, and it couldn't be justified both emotionally and rationally. I muttered to Lao Sun in my heart more than once, even though I knew it was wrong, I didn't dare

Report the specific situations encountered during these operations to your head.

The car arrived at the flour mill, and heavily armed guards came to pick up the aliens and prepare to board the spacecraft. He numbly allowed the guards to lead them left and right. He muttered the same words, but his eyes were gray.

But it is becoming more and more empty.

I don't know if it was because of his influence that I didn't hear someone calling my name, or if the person came over and patted me on the shoulder before I reacted.

Xiao He.
Chapter completed!