Blooming America

On February 26, the Chinese press delegation departed from Beijing, via Shanghai, Yangon, Karachi, and Paris, and arrived in New York on the afternoon of March 1. ~~

At 4:30 pm on March 1, 1973, the bō soundgong plane led by the Chinese press delegation led by Mr. Zhu Muzhi, the president of the new huá agency, finally arrived in the United States.

"Big Apple".

While the plane was hovering over New York, Zhang Changhai, who was the head of the editorial department of Guangming Daily, looked down from the porthole. The tall buildings on the ground looked like "Xi'an."

The forest of steles is the same."

This is the first official visit to the United States by the press from Zhongpu Country since 1949.

Those who came to the airport to greet them were the heads of the American Newspaper Editors Association, the Huáer Street Journal and the Dow Jones Company, as well as Huang Huá, the representative of China to the United Nations.

Wearing a brand new dark gray tunic tailored from Beipu Jinghongdu Clothing Co., Ltd., with a tight neckline, broken pens, and a serious face.

The American media exclaimed: "A large group of rigid'máo-style round uniforms' are coming."

As soon as they got off the plane, they received a warm welcome.

As a result of the spread of China's fever in the United States, these people have also received people's curiosity and love in the United States at this time.

Not long after getting off the plane, ten security personnel appointed by the State Council were in place immediately.

The order given to them by the State Council is "first-level security", that is, to ensure the "absolute safety" of the delegation's personnel.

Each member of the delegation wears a small yellow card with a number on it. Zhang Changhai is No. 8.

He thinks this way: "Americans probably think that all Chinese people look the same, so they assigned us a number so that the security personnel can stare at us. It is to protect our safety and also to prevent us from doing other things."

At this time, the group saw a unique bodyguard, who was very different from the other security personnel around, and their outfits were almost completely different.

This man is wearing a black suit and black tie with a white shirt underneath.

He keeps his head and has a black tomb mirror on his face.

The other party also carried a suitcase, and then walked over solemnly.

"Hello there."

Although all people here are Chinese, there are some people who can understand each other's words.

"Hello, are you...?" Mr. Zhu Muzhi walked over.

"My name is James Scott, and I am here to protect your safety, but before that, we have to sign a contract."

These people looked at each other.

At this time, Meijian explained to them.

It turns out that this person does not belong to the zhèng Pufu system, but a b, and the other party was not appointed by the U.S. State Council, but was hired by Mr. General Rao.

The servant, just came here.

At this time, some people in Zhongyi were surprised.

"It's the bodyguard hired by the President of the United States with his own money!"

Mr. Zhu was also a little surprised: "Are you not from Zhng Mansion?"

"I'm from an umbrella company." The other party replied: "I am a b. I have accepted the employment, which will protect your safety, but before that, I need to sign a document with you. Law Jing is over there. "

At this time, the Chinese side is a bit unclear, and some people think that this guy is really not interesting enough because just because of the other side, their group is still stuck in this airport.

At this time, the US also informed them that b must sign a document before being hired. If they choose to refuse, this b will leave.

You can't be so stalemate, right?

At this time, Mr. Zhu immediately asked people to call back to the country to make a clear statement, and he was dealing with it here, but fortunately, the US personnel would not embarrass both sides and just stay by the side.

The restaurant next to the side set a place for them to sit there.

Naturally, this restaurant was "reserved".

"Why do you suddenly have this b?" someone asked.

"This is a sudden decision made by Mr. Zongrao. We have no time to inform you."

Someone said so.

This Scott has been sitting without making a sound, but the Chinese side is curious about the fact that the American members next to him can be polite to him.

"Hello, Mr. Scott, can I ask you some questions?"

With the help of Fan Xu, Mr. Zhu spoke up after he understood the content of the contract.

"Please speak."

"This... b is the bodyguard, right?"

Scott nodded silently: "Yes, I am a bodyguard from the umbrella company."

At this time, many Chinese members were murmured. This guy looked tall and mammoth, but he didn't say a word, and his face was expressionless. How could he resemble a robot?

"Why are you still wearing sunglasses?" Mr. Zhu asked.

"Sunglasses can effectively block the sudden blow of the flash bomb, and I can immediately move you to a safe place."

For Scott, this is also a severe security task.

Although there are personnel appointed by the State Department, Scott, as b, always feels that these people are unreliable. In b's eyes, these security personnel are more like spies, and these people are the ones who need to be guarded the most.

To be honest, even b has never tried to protect so many people. Although Nixon’s order is to "protect everyone"... But the most critical moment is to keep the leader. But such an order makes the b in front of him. I feel a little uncomfortable, and the other person's saying "fǎ" is like saying that I can't do it.

"Oh……"

Fortunately, this time a domestic call came.

Considering that this is the friendship of the President of the United States, it is not easy to refuse, so it does not matter if this contract is signed.

Finally, the two parties signed the contract.

It’s just that no one knows. In fact, behind this incident, there is Catherine's figure, and the so-called "out-of-pocket" is also Catherine's out-of-pocket.

The U.S. side was also ready. It was already past five o'clock by this time, and they simply had a meal in this restaurant before they left with these people.

After eating a Western-style meal, they boarded the bus and headed to the Manhattan hotel where the Chinese Embassy in the United Nations was staying.

The reception was presented by the American Newspaper Editors Association and the U.S.-China Relations Committee, but the White House and the State Department are in control behind the scenes.

The airline ticket and hotel expenses of the delegation in the United States shall be borne by the Chinese government. Because when the American Newspaper Editors Association visited Huá, out of its insistence on the media, it did not accept the proposal of the Chinese government to bear the expenses for them.

When arranging the rooms, the Chinese side requested two people to live in a room for safety reasons.

In the eyes of many Americans, this requirement is a bit strange, because in the eyes of Americans, they only live in the same room if they are in love with each other. When American reporters visited Huá with Nixon in 1971, China arranged for them to live in a room in accordance with the American habit.

Later, these people returned to their rooms.

The same goes for Mr. Zhu.

But just as he was about to rest, his room mén was knocked.

But when he opened mén, the b was standing in front of him.

"Is there anything to ask Mr. Scott?" Mr. Zhu is also a foreign language department. Although āu doesn't understand some professional vocabulary, the general āu is not harmful.

"I hope to conduct a comprehensive inspection of your room, and I have something to tell you."

The other party said so directly.

"Ah... well, please come in..."

Mr. Zhu thinks it is better to let the other party come first.

On my own side, I am not afraid of the shadow slanting, and I don’t play any tricks. This is nothing.

"Ok."

The other party came in at this time, then looked at the room twice, and then went under the head cabinet of Chuáng, and then the other party unexpectedly got a bug from it!

Mr. Zhu is surprised now!

"Probably those from the State Department installed it." Scot explained.

Then he looked at it again, and when he reached the window sill, another bug was exposed.

"Mr. Zhu, your room is already set up. Next, I need to do something for you."

The other party said so.

"Please speak……"

Mr. Zhu is indeed a little surprised, what's wrong?

The other party listed a form at this time.

"This is the result of my monitoring of the security personnel. Your Mr. Zhang Changhai was paid attention to by the other party. Next is you. I need to review your itinerary.

Some arrangements to ensure that you are under the least surveillance. "

Because "Guangming Daily" former foreign reporters were sent by the Ministry of National Security, these Americans now have the head of the "Guangming Daily" editorial department, so they thought Zhang Changhai, the head of the spy, took special care of him.

They know the origins of each of the Chinese delegation. Although they are in charge of security, they are not considering whether these people are all intelligence personnel...

Mr. Zhu was a little surprised: "Aren't you with them? Why do you want to help us like this?"

He really didn't understand.

"Because I am Kurt who said that.

For b, what he needs is not to provide information to the country, but to protect the safety of the servants. This is the first principle of b. Because of this, b is trusted.

They have always been secret protection strikes, not the other way around.

Even enemies, as long as they are their own protection objects, they will not hesitate to block bullets for each other.

This is b.

This is the most sharp bodyguard.

Mr. Zhu didn't understand the meaning of this sentence~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but he heard the confidence and pride of the other person when he spoke.

"As a b, my primary goal is to ensure your life safety and freedom. I will use my life to protect you. This is stated in the contract.

Ok. "

"Aren't you afraid of opposing the zhèng mansion of the United States?" Mr. Zhu subconsciously regarded the other party as his own.

"They need more of us." Mr. Zhu still didn't understand Scott's words.

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I can’t upload it, so I opened Baidu Harmonizer, the original Yushu: 80

Four more!

Four more complete!

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(To be continued)