Standing at the entrance to the Department of Defense, Lin Qi casually hung an ID card over his chest and passed through the security check with ease.
His face was the best pass.
As one of the Department of Defense and military's largest arms suppliers, whether at the Department of Defense or in the military, he had become one of the faces every guard was required to recognize.
As soon as he entered the Department of Defense, someone came up to him.
"Mr. Lin Qi, is there anything I can help you with?"
The officer was a Second Lieutenant. The Department of Defense was an administrative organization. Although it was responsible for arranging and planning military operations, the people who actually carried them out were the military.
The two could be said to be one entity, with soldiers serving both institutions.
The military had never considered the Department of Defense part of the military. In particular, some more extreme soldiers believed that the soldiers in the Department of Defense were actually politicians wearing military uniforms.
Their hands bore none of the calluses left by years of firearms training. They never went to the front lines, and they did not even need to maintain a certain level of training every week.
If that was also called being a soldier, then it was the greatest insult to true soldiers.
Because the Department of Defense held administrative advantages, it would occasionally interfere in the military's operations, and most of the time, it was just looking for trouble.
The people on both sides disliked each other—
You think that's really true? When the Department of Defense and the military unite, that's when disaster strikes. Things are fine as they are now.
"I want to see... the Major General."
The Major General from the Strategic