C32 Concentrated Vinegar(1)

Zhao's embarrassing incident caused a huge uproar throughout the country. The dignified national security guard had made a girlfriend who called herself a reporter from Hong Kong, and the result was that many internal secrets had been leaked, including the number of the main car, living habits, family situation, and so on. These secrets were later published by his girlfriend in a popular magazine in Hong Kong, leading to a great deal of political commotion.

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 his 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 his 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, Mareshia.

What was she doing here?

Mareshia 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 raised her sexy and slender jade leg, lightly opened her bright red lips, and smiled. "Staff Officer Zhao, if I visit you, 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 Mareshia 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.

Mareshia'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 Mareshia'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."

Mareshia 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? "

Mareshia 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 know that my performance that day shocked all of the people of Y. Y., a studious nation, was a proud but enterprising nation.

Of course, Mareshia 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 Mareshia, you are too kind, aren't you?"

Mareshia 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. "