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Half an hour later, five police cars stopped at the foot of the mountain.

The comrades from Secret Service and Ministry of Public Security all arrived fully armed. Miss Ita Finley was finally safe.

At the same time, we got in contact with You Meng and the others. When they received the news, they immediately drove to the National Hotel.

I smiled and replied, "It's fine, I just wanted to graze my skin a little."

You Meng stared at my arm and said: "Quick, quick, let me see!"

Then he forcibly pulled me into a bedroom.

After entering the room, I grumbled: "You Meng, can you calm down a little? As soon as you return, push away all the commotion, it's not good for you to let Miss Ita Finley watch."

You Meng scolded in grievance: "You really have no conscience, this lady is worried about you, and yet you become a donkey's son, right?"

I said, "Aren't you concerned about the scoring grounds as well?"

You Meng snorted coldly, and did not argue anymore, but urged me to let her see my injuries. She frowned slightly and said, "Don't forget that I'm a doctor. Look at your injuries, do you need to go to the hospital for treatment?" Don't think that being young and strong isn't a proper thing to do. If you leave behind any repercussions, you'll have time to regret it! "

I bitterly smiled and said, "What kind of side effects can a little skin leave?"

You Meng urged: "Enough, stop talking nonsense, let me see where the wound is!"

I rolled up my sleeves and showed her the wound. She was startled when she saw it. She touched the bandage and asked, "What did you use to bandage it?"

I blushed and didn't know how to reply. I immediately pulled down my sleeves, unable to let You Meng continue watching.

Because You Meng would very likely find out a lot of things through this piece of cloth … It was a very difficult thing to say, even if it was an action of helplessness.

You Meng scolded in a flustered manner, "Zhao Long, are you crazy? Take a look at what's wrong, you lunatic!"

I said, "If I say so, so be it! What are you looking at! "

You Meng glared at me angrily, then hastily ordered me to leave.

… ….

The next morning, State Y sent 36 bodyguards to accompany President Kai Benlien on his private jet to Beijing.

They did not stay for long. At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, they brought Ita Finley and the others to return home.

When we were leaving, Miss Ita Finley told me a lot of things. She said that she really wanted to stay in Hua Xia for a while longer, but because of this matter, she had no choice but to stay for a period of time with her father.

Mary Shiya doesn't seem to want to return either. When she's facing me, she always seemed to want to say something, but then she stopped. By the time she boarded the plane, she had not told him the truth. And when I found out the truth about this matter a few days later, I felt extremely apologetic towards Mary Shiya. She had sacrificed too much for me …

As the saying goes, come and go is also in a hurry. Just like this, Miss Ita Finley ended her trip to China, and was brought back to her own country by her father.

As for the things that happened this time, although it was not clear, but it could be determined that those who stopped them halfway should be related to the Talia's tissue.

In other words, State Y already had the exact information that a group of Talia rebels had infiltrated China to carry out illegal activities.

From my guess, the reason why President Kai Benlien was so quick to bring his daughter back was due to the pressure that the Director Qi gave them when he was on the phone. He knew that if he allowed Miss Ita Finley to continue staying in Hua Xia, the danger would continue. If something unexpected happened, he would not be able to explain it to President Kai Benlien, and the Secret Service would not be able to shoulder this responsibility. It would be better to pressure President Kai Benlien to hurry up and bring Ita Finley back. This way, the Secret Service wouldn't have to spend the whole day in fear … Of course, this was just a guess. But then again, as a leader, this was also a flexible way of doing things.

Ever since we returned to the Head, the experiences of protecting Miss Ita Finley this time was still fresh in my mind.

Although it was only a few short days, but these few days left a deep impression on me.

Especially the piece of cloth that Miss Ita Finley had bandaged for my wound, I decided to keep it forever. It was because it was the highest status, the President's daughter, a good witness.

This was a piece of pure white cotton cloth with traces of dark red blood seeping out from it. It was inlaid with the friendship and innocence of a foreign friend, and in my heart it was the most expensive thing in the world.

I don't know why, but when Miss Ita Finley returned home, there was really a kind of slight sadness in my heart.

He really didn't know if he could meet her again in the future.

As a Chinese Security, I can only pray for her and bless her from afar …

The second night after Miss Ita Finley returned home, at half past seven, when I was on duty in the duty room, I suddenly received a call from Miss Ita Finley of Yi Nation. Ita Finley mentioned on the phone that she would come back to China to play again next year, and at that time, she would continue learning Chinese kungfu from me. I just smiled and nodded and said some polite things. Ita Finley even told me a few funny stories about State Y and then pestered me to give her a list of China's famous historical sites, cultural heritage and the like. She wanted to make a travel plan for next year in advance … Regarding the Talia's tissue and the danger, Miss Ita Finley did not mention a word of it.

I perfunctorily listed out the Great Wall, Summer Palace, Xiangshan and a few other places, and introduced their characteristics and history. After repeating this many times, Miss Ita Finley was finally satisfied, and with great yearning and longing, she ended the call.

I thought: Miss Ita Finley is really optimistic, after going through such a thing, she still hasn't changed her original plan!

The next morning, just after breakfast, I received a call from the Bureau, telling me to go to the Bureau to look for Director You.

After receiving this news, I felt unusually depressed, thinking, why did Director You personally look for me?

After notifying the Yellow Staff Officer and You Meng about the work, I changed into my military uniform, drove a business Buick to the Secret Service office.

In the bureau chief's office.

I knocked on the door and reported. Secretary Pei-sun opened the door and invited me in.

Director You was sitting on his seat drinking water and flipping through some information. When he saw me enter, he stopped moving and waved his hand at me. "Sit!"

I paid Director You a standard military salute before sitting down on the opposite side.

I took off my military cap and put it neatly on the corner of the desk. I sat upright and waited for the Director You's instructions.

Director You dipped his thumb into the saliva at the corner of his mouth as he flipped open the file in front of him and asked, "Xiao Zhao, why are you wearing a military uniform?"

I didn't expect the Director You to ask that, so I replied, "Yes."

Director You glanced at my shoulder and chuckled. "Did you just raise your rank to be fresh?"

I shook my head. "No." Director You mainly doesn't have the chance to wear a military uniform. If you don't wear it when you're at the police station, a military soldier should have feelings for military uniforms! "

The Director You nodded his head in acknowledgement. He did not beat around the bush anymore and went straight to the point. "About this, I have brought you here, there are two main things I need to inform you about. The first is that your visit during the Spring Festival won't come to fruition …"

Hearing this, my heart skipped a beat.

Honestly speaking, he was a bit unhappy. According to the customs of the army, we have been contributing to the army for four to five years, and have never had a vacation. It is within reason for us to take the first leave for the Spring Festival to spend the new year. To this, I had countless of cover calls with my family. My father wouldn't be able to see me for 45 years, and every time he called, he would always tearfully ask me to come home and meet my family … But troops are after all troops, not to mention a special guard force like us who have more temporary tasks, who knows when we might come into conflict with the ideal. To be honest, I miss home too...

When I heard Director You say that he cancelled my family leave, I didn't feel good about it at all. I even had the impulse to argue with him.

Even though it's a soldier who's given up his family, he can't let us forget the basics, right?

He then heard from the Director You: "I can't watch the Spring Festival anymore. I have no idea, right?"

I thought it would be weird if I didn't have any ideas, but instead I said, "No, not at all!"

Director You could certainly see through my pretense and comforted, "I understand your feelings. It's been four or five years since I've returned home, who doesn't want to go home and enjoy the Spring Festival with their families? But you've always had a strong sense of collective honor, with a strong focus on the overall situation. We all see that. This time, there were indeed special circumstances, so your Spring Festival holiday was cancelled. However, it's not like I won't let you enjoy your family leave. Today, you can go back and buy a ticket, and with the legal holiday of 30 days, I'll give you another five days. You can get on the train to return home in the afternoon! "