The Years as No 1 Bodyguard

After You Meng ate two or three bites, she seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and stared at me: "Zhao Long, I heard that our Chief C and President Cabrioun have reached an agreement, and that President Cabrioun will be visiting China soon. According to my estimation, for such an important mission, the bureau chief will definitely assign you to be responsible for the security of President Cabrioun in China!"

I said, "You Meng, don't randomly guess what it is, okay? Do you think you're Zhuge Liang's reincarnation?

After You Meng ate an apple, she started to chew on the bubble gum and spat out bubbles in front of me. To be exact, You Meng's way of spitting out bubbles was very sexy, the small sweet tongue in her mouth moved gracefully, and her focused expression made people infatuated. Her eyes were beautiful, and her wink was charming. Somehow I couldn't help sighing to myself, secretly admiring this stunning Chinese beauty, who had struck me as something no woman could ever achieve.

You Meng also stood up along with her and patted my shoulder to console me. "Zhao Long, try to be open. But you still have to be realistic. The best way to get rid of your heartbreak is to try and fall in love again. Zhao Jie is not worth your love, you don't need to die on a tree! "

I bitterly smiled. "But I really can't find a second tree!"

You Meng laughed: "Aren't you being modest? The beautiful reporter Sun Yan from another television station is chasing after you with all her might.

I froze for a moment and pinched my nose.

Yes, it was true. The so called Sun Yan, was indeed one of those talented girls. Last month, when Chief C met with a foreign guest in the Purple Light Pavilion of the Zhongnanhai, Sun Yan, as a veteran reporter from a certain television station, interviewed me at the meeting. But we had strict rules, so I rejected Sun Yan's interview. Who knew that these reporters were so 'professional'? She actually managed to get my phone number without anyone noticing. She had also made two appointments with me, and she even directly expressed her goodwill towards me …

But it's impossible for us to continue to develop. After all, she is a reporter and I am a special bodyguard in the national politics, so I have a strong sense of confidentiality and sensitivity. Who can guarantee that Sun Yan isn't playing a beauty trick on me?

However, as for where Sun Yan got my phone number from, I have always had my suspicions, and felt that there was something fishy about it.

You Meng saw that I did not say anything, and added fuel to the fire: "Zhao Long, actually according to what I have said, Sun Yan is a pretty good girl, she is a veteran reporter from a national television station, she is also beautiful, and she is also intelligent.

I said, "You Meng, you should know what is the most sensitive thing for us? Journalists, sometimes they can be our killers. Isn't the B Sectary office's Zhao Tiagang a classic example? "

This dignified national security guard had made a girlfriend who called herself a journalist from Hong Kong. As a result, he leaked a lot of internal secrets, including the number of the main car that the country's leader rode, his living habits, his family situation, and so on. Later on, his girlfriend posted these secrets in a popular magazine in Hong Kong, which caused a lot of political turmoil.

As for the nature and cause of this matter, no one could determine, but those with a discerning eye could deduce a bit of the truth.

Hong Kong was still Hong Kong, and the mainland was still Hong Kong. Hong Kong could do some things, but not the mainland.

"Zhao Tiagang?" You Meng stopped chewing, pursed her lips twice and continued: "That is because Zhao Tieyang's willpower is too weak, he has been completely tricked. Moreover, his girlfriend was a Hong Kong journalist. But Sun Yan is from Beijing, the two of them can't even compare! "

I said, "Alright, You Meng, don't worry so much about eating the radish. I know what I'm doing."

You Meng pouted and complained: "You, ah, don't count at all!"

I said, "You Meng, actually …"

You Meng interrupted me: "Alright, alright, I need to go to the duty room to change shifts, I have no patience to talk with you, I'm not enlightened!"

I laughed bitterly as I watched You Meng tidy up her clothes and walk into the duty room.

I suddenly thought, if You Meng was my girlfriend, would I be happy?

Maybe?

Around six o'clock, the doctor knocked on my door and told me that I was being approached by a guest of Y.

The person who came was none other than the so-called number one female bodyguard, Mary Shiya.

What was she doing here?

Mary Shiya was wearing casual clothes that was very pretty with red top to bottom and black bottom to cover her entire body with curves, making her look extremely sexy. To be more precise, this white beauty was quite impressive in her disguise. She slightly raised her eyebrows and wore a few bright ornaments on her head. On her feet was a pair of high-end shoes with pointy heads. She was playing a light melody that resembled a shining white superstar.

I invited her to the living room to sit down. She happily crossed her sexy and slender legs, lightly lifted her red and bright lips, and said with a smile, "Staff Officer Zhao, I came to visit you. I hope that it won't affect your work, right?"

I arranged for the waiter to pour two cups of hot coffee and politely replied, "That won't happen. Major Mary Shiya being able to come to my place is my honor." After all, the other party was a guest and a colleague, so it was only natural for them to say a few words of courtesy.

Mary Shiya's slender hands caressed the edge of the table, her fingers constantly dialing the table, her eyes constantly twinkling, following that, she used her hand to ruffle her golden-red hair, raising her eyebrows: "I can tell that Staff Officer Zhao is a capable man, but he's a lot more low-key than us Y people. I've been watching you for the past two days, and I always felt that you were very different. "

I felt that Mary Shiya's words were a little strange, so I raised my head and laughed: "I don't feel like I'm different from the masses. I was originally ordinary, ordinary like a grain of sand in the Yellow River."

Mary Shiya said: "Staff Officer Zhao is so modest." Then she shook her head sexily and continued, "It's still that matter. I hope you can teach me a bit of your spear arts. I feel very interested in it. It's true."

I was stunned. "Spear arts?" You want me to teach you spear arts? "

Mary Shiya laughed: "That's right. I really want to. "

I replied perfunctorily, "Actually, that was just a coincidence. "My marksmanship is average. At the very least, in my country, those with better marksmanship can grab a bunch." I knew that my performance that day had shocked all of the people of Y. Y., a studious nation, was a proud but enterprising nation.

Of course, Mary Shiya could hear the meaning behind my words. Her expression immediately changed, and then softened as she laughed: "Don't worry, if you can teach me, I can think of a way to repay you. I will keep my word!"

I only smiled and asked: "Major Mary Shiya, you are too kind, aren't you?"

Mary Shiya also smiled slightly, and a beautiful dimple appeared on her left cheek. She quickly peeled a mini orange from the fruit plate, weighed it in front of me, and asked with her lips slightly parted: "Do you find me dirty? If you don't mind, you can just accept my small bribe. "