Golden Greenery

Chinese people are generally unfamiliar with the country of Latvia, and knowing that it is in Europe means they have geographical knowledge. Those who know it will also think that Latvia is a poor country in Europe and has a weak sense of existence.

Latvia is located north of Germany and west of Russia, close to the Baltic Sea, and is about the same size as Ningxia. Indeed, Latvia does not have a strong international presence, but it is economically a developed country, with a per capita GDP of nearly 20,000 US dollars. Moreover, Latvia is not only a member of the European Union, but also a member of NATO and a Schengen country.

Because it was a former republic of the Soviet Union, Latvia has a large proportion of Russians and Belarusians, as well as Ukrainians, Germans, Jews, and Gypsies, which are very mixed. There are also many Chinese, and they are basically from Germany or Russia.

Today, Zhuoyang welcomed a Latvian Chinese, 34-year-old Juris Wu, at the Crystal Palace in La Finca.

Julius's great-grandfather came to Cologne, Germany, as a Chinese laborer to mine coal in his early years, and later stayed in Germany. Then things got really messy. Julius's grandparents traveled all over Europe, carried guns and ate chaff. His grandfather married a Vietnamese woman, and his mother was of mixed blood from several countries in East Asia and Southeast Asia.

It was only in Julius's generation that he settled in Latvia, but now he is working as a coach in a kickboxing gym in Brest, Belarus.

Of course, except for the fact that the passport is true, the rest are all nonsense. Julius Wu's real name is Xiaotong, and he comes from the Second Bureau of the Third Division of the General Staff Department of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. Latvia is a Schengen country and its passport allows free travel throughout most of Europe.

"Welcome, welcome. I'm sorry for alarming your grand master. Should I call you Brother Tong? Or Julius?"

"You should still call me Julius outside, but at home it's just us. You can call me whatever you want, you're welcome."

"Welcome, Brother Tong. I've troubled the country with this trivial matter. I'm really sorry and ashamed." Zhuoyang said, "Brother Tong, don't worry, Jiushan has already called me. He said that you can be absolutely trusted." The person is a comrade who has a life-long friendship with him."

Xiaotong was very happy: "Jiushan is a good brother and comrade-in-arms, someone you can trust with your life."

"Brother Tong, don't worry, I promise to cooperate with your work." Zhuoyang knew what his brother Jiushan was doing, so his admiration for Xiaotong came from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Tong, you and Jiushan, as well as your comrades, are all real heroes. They are also the people I admire most, Zhuo Yang, and they are guests that I can't even invite. So now I am both ashamed and extremely sad. An honor. Hahaha..."

"Zhuoyang, don't be polite. You are one of the best talents in China. Especially in football and piano, two fields that Westerners have always been proud of, you have achieved unprecedented success. It is so admirable. Protection Your safety is our responsibility and my great personal honor."

As soon as they met, there was a business exchange.

After Xiaotong received the task, she made both public and private preparations within five days, and then came to Madrid with Zhuo Qiuqiu. From today on, he will work here as Zhuoyang's personal guard, personal fitness trainer and driver.

In order to deceive others and avoid causing other inconvenient effects, Xiaotong forged the identity of an overseas Chinese, and this identity can fully withstand routine investigations. Such a method is a fantasy for ordinary people, but it is very simple for three offices and two bureaus.

Including the salary paid to Julius by Zhuo Yang, it is received in a special account in Swiss Bank, and it is Julius's private account. It has had very normal income and expenditure details for many years.

Because there is the word "tong" in their father's name, Zhuo Yang and Zhuo Qiu naturally feel close to Xiaotong. After exchanging pleasantries, they entered into the discussion of future security work.

On the surface, Zhuoyang's daily security is still managed by the French security company where Brent Wilder works. Xiaotong is just Zhuoyang's personal bodyguard who is free from them and will accompany him in all public and private occasions in the future. ,

Including Sports City, Real Madrid and Bernabeu, as well as away games if necessary. Zhuo Yang needs to prepare these procedures.

When Zhuoyang appears in public events, Brent Wilder, who has a rather intimidating figure, will act as a bodyguard on the surface, while Xiaotong, who is unattractive, will provide warning and prevention in secret. Speaking of this, Zhuo Yang knew that Xiaotong was a real master from the moment they met, because he really lacked a sense of presence.

Whether Xiaotong is standing or sitting, he is just like a ball of air standing aside, attracting no attention from others. Most of the time, his existence is not even noticed at all, and he is easily ignored in the crowd. There is no murderous aura, vigor, vitality... nothing at all.

If you were an ordinary person, you would definitely not believe that Xiaotong is a master, but Zhuo Yang is a half-trained student of a top fighting expert, and he knows very well that Xiaotong is restrained and completely hides his energy and spirit. Invisibility is invincible, and real masters never say anything.

After dinner, Zhuo Yang couldn't hold himself back and insisted on dragging Xiaotong to spar. Although it was only for a while, within thirty seconds, he was made into a rice dumpling by Xiaotong and lost his ability to resist. Just kidding, when Xiaotong was in the 19th Brigade, it only took thirty seconds to turn the nine mountains into a rice dumpling. Now he has regressed.

Zhuo Yang was convinced. He had always admired people with real abilities like Xiaotong. He asked Xiaotong: "Brother Tong, how many moves do you think I can get against Jiushan?"

"I'm not attacking you. Jiushan wants to kill you. Two moves are enough. If you fight in the ring, I'm afraid it will take a little more trouble. Zhuoyang, your leg skills are not bad, your footwork is good, and your reactions are quite flexible, but It’s just that the upper body strength is obviously not enough.”

Zhuo Yang said with a sad face: "I know it too, but you have to play the piano with both hands. If you practice too much strength, it will affect the fine feeling of your forearms and fingers, so I don't dare to practice~"

"There's nothing we can do about it." Xiaotong said, "But it doesn't matter. You don't need to be a kung fu master."

Later, Zhuo Yang didn't see it with his own eyes, but he heard that Brent Wilder insisted on competing with Xiaotong. As a result, the French former special forces soldier was almost thrown to death. Zhuo Yang laughed so hard that he was out of breath.

Privately, Xiaotong said to Zhuoyang: "I will not interfere in any of your private lives, not even eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling..."

"You can eat and drink, but you won't engage in prostitution or gambling. Brother Tong, what you said..."

"That's what it means! Whether you do good or bad things, it has nothing to do with me. I will only guarantee your safety. And if you do anything, including whoring and gambling... That's what I mean, I will keep it secret and will not tell anyone." Anyone, including your parents, sister and girlfriend."

"However, I must declare in advance that if my superiors want to know about your situation, I will report it truthfully and will not hide it. Zhuoyang, I hope you can understand."

"Understood! Of course I understand, this is necessary."