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Name:The Master Bodyguard Author:
You Meng wiped away the tears in her eyes and sobbed, "To think that I, You Meng, would trust you so much. You are just a beast wearing human skin, I didn't expect you to not even let your guard target go …"

I hastily replied, "You Meng, what you see is not real, it isn't real."

You Meng retorted, "What else do you have to say for yourself? Are you going to tell me that Miss Ita Finley took the initiative to seduce you? It's just as Su Baimeiling said, it's simply an international scandal. And this scandal actually happened to Zhao Long, who was known as the 'No.1 Guard of Zhonglan Hai'. How can I believe that? How can I believe it? "

Mary Shiya said: "By Staff Officer, please believe me. Before long, I will explain everything to you.

You Meng countered with a question, "Why didn't you explain it clearly now?"

Mary Shiya stammered, "Now... I can't say yet. Later, later. I'll tell you, okay? "

Actually, Mary Shiya's explanation also caused me to feel strange shock. When she said this, it was as if Ita Finley and I had planned this matter in advance. No wonder Katherf and Mary Shiya did not react excessively when they entered the room. But I really don't understand. Even if they planned this ambiguous farce in advance, what was the purpose? What was the motive? Why did you do that?

Many questions lingered in his mind, unable to be answered.

He then heard You Meng continue to reprimand Mary Shiya: "I really don't know what benefits Zhao Long gave you, it's worth it for you to cover him up like this!"

Mary Shiya said: "This is definitely not some form of cover, what I said is true. "By Staff Officer, please give us a few days, we will give you and Secretary Zhao a complete explanation of the recent events. Please trust us, okay?"

You Meng thoughtfully chewed on a bubble gum and said, "Your visit to Hua Xia this time is too mysterious!"

Mary Shiya then repeated herself: "Give us a few days, okay?"

She looked at You Meng with pleading eyes, looking extremely sincere.

You Meng looked at me, and revealed an unnatural smile. I would like to see what kind of explanation you would give me! "

Mary Shiya smiled with gratitude and said: "Thank you."

You Meng did not comment, she only frowned, as if she was thinking about something.

Mary Shiya then continued, "For the time being, don't tell anyone about what I have told you, including your leaders … It's as if you don't know anything at all … "

You Meng answered first, "We didn't know anything in the first place."

Mary Shiya thoughtfully nodded her head, and turned to return to the hotel.

Seeing that You Meng's anger had subsided, she walked forward and grabbed her hand again, saying, "You Meng, do you have any idea? I think Ita Finley and the others seem to be secretly controlling a plan or something."

You Meng nodded: "I felt it too. "Let's go back and investigate in secret. I don't believe it at all. What can be hidden from me?"

You Meng's desire to know seemed to be stimulated once again.

I shook my head. "That won't be necessary." There must be a reason why Miss Ita Finley and the rest are hiding this from me. I believe that one day, we will know everything! It would be better if we pretended to know everything. If we were to investigate rashly, it might be detrimental to Miss Ita Finley! "

You Meng slightly nodded her head before suddenly turning around and staring at me. She frowned: "This lady will believe you this time, if Mary Shiya and the others cannot give me a reasonable explanation, hmph, Zhao Long, we will completely blow it!"

I bitterly smiled. "There's no need to be so heartless, is there?"

You Meng said: "I hate flowery men the most, I wish I could kill him!"

It was both a statement and a hint.

At that moment, my cell phone suddenly rang.

When he opened it, he saw that it was the number of the Director You's office.

On the other side of the call, Director You's serious voice sounded, "Zhao Long, go back to Secret Service immediately!"

I was stunned for a moment. "What is it, Director You?"

Director You decisively replied: "You'll know when I get here. You leave now, now! "

From Director You's tone, I heard an overly serious tone and sensed that the situation wasn't good.

Could it be that Director You already knew about what happened just now?

It can't be?

Actually, when the Security personnel was guarding an important guest, unless there was an extremely special situation, the leaders would not easily call for him. This was a matter of principle and respect for foreign guests.

But at this very moment, the Director You suddenly caught fire and recalled me back. What exactly is the reason behind this?

With an uneasy feeling, I rushed back to the hotel. After bidding farewell to Miss Ita Finley on the phone, I drove to Secret Service.

Central Service Office.

I walked in nervously, only to see Director You frowning. Seeing me coming over, he slammed his hand on the table, and scolded me, "Zhao Long, you bastard!"

I was shocked and didn't dare to look into Director You's eyes, but I still tried to ask, "What's wrong, Director You?"

Director You opened the IBM notebook on his desk and suppressed his anger. He said to me, "First, take a look at this mail! I was shocked when someone sent me an email. I never thought that my most trusted subordinate, the dignified national guard, would do such a thing! "

I looked nervously at the laptop screen, and when I saw the pictures in the mail, I was stunned!

That picture was a close-up of when Miss Ita Finley showed me her ambiguous feelings!

What was going on?

Who still managed to record that scene?

I laughed bitterly in my heart: Miss Ita Finley, why is this happening? What kind of predicament did you put me in by acting in such a ridiculous scene?

Director You sat on the office chair and smoked his cigarette fiercely. His eyes revealed a deep sense of disappointment and anger.

After I read it, I put the notebook back. Just as I was about to speak, I heard the Director You scolded me angrily, "Zhao Long, you are really bold. You actually managed to get the daughter of the President of the Y Country. Ridiculous, ridiculous! You didn't just lose your own face, you lost not only the face of the Secret Service, you lost the face of the entire China, you lost the face of all the Chinese Security, you lost the face of all the Chinese soldiers!! " After Director You finished speaking, he poked his cigarette butt onto the desk and tried to ease his tone, but it was extremely shocking as he said, "I want to deal with you, I want to deal with you properly!"

I hurriedly explained to Director You: "Director You, listen to me. Listen to me explain.

However, Director You immediately interrupted me and asked, "Could these pictures be fake? Was it someone else who framed you? "

I shook my head. "No, no …." It's true, but not as much as you think. " Maybe it's because I'm too nervous, but I can't speak!

I don't understand, why did I, Zhao Long, encounter all these ridiculous things!

At that moment, my cell phone rang again.

I took out my phone and saw that it was Miss Ita Finley!

Director You casually asked: "Who's calling?"

I spoke honestly: "It's Ita Finley …. "Miss!"

Director You lightly tapped his forehead and said, "Sure, sure, your relationship is developing really quickly … This is the second time in the history of world security that an unclean relationship has occurred with an important guest. I didn't think that the second time would happen in Secret Service … "Alright, alright, Zhao Long, you take it, you take it!" Director You was enraged, he shouted loudly and incoherently.

I hesitated for a moment, but still pressed the 'Answer' button. Maybe at this moment, I had placed all of my hopes on Miss Ita Finley.

How can I adapt to this sudden change?

Ita Finley's anxious voice came from the other side, "Master, Master, why did Director You call you back?"

I smiled bitterly and stammered, "Someone sent Director You a few photos, that's … You and my picture. "

Ita Finley was stunned for a moment, and then muttered to herself: "How can this be … "Sigh, I've underestimated her …" After muttering to herself, she opened her mouth and said: "Master, don't worry, I'll call Director You and explain to him immediately. Don't worry, I'll be fine."

With a complicated 'En' in my heart, the other party had already hung up the phone.

After a few seconds, Director You's phone suddenly rang.

The Director You picked up the call. No one knew what the other party was talking about, but the look on his face became more and more serious.

For two minutes, Director You only listened.

Two minutes later, Director You finally opened his mouth and said, "Ita Finley, your words confused me quite a bit."