Speaking of bodyguards, in reality, there are Obama’s bodyguards who used prostitutes and Macron’s bodyguards to beat people on the street; there are Gaddafi’s beautiful bodyguards who are amazing, and there are also Peruvian presidents and female bodyguards that are indescribable; there are Diana and men. The tragic deaths of the bodyguards have also been separated by decades of yin and yang between Tai Fei Sirikit and the bodyguard. In the film and television series, there are "Bodyguard" Whitney brainwashed i will always love you, and "House of Cards" underwood president's touch kill and threesome. The bodyguard, the man in black around the powerful, understands all the secrets, protects the privileges, and is also sheltered by the privileges. It is the safest and most dangerous existence. The title of "Personal Bodyguard" has already foreshadows that love and dog blood are indispensable in this drama. Compared with some willful plot lines (will be concentrated in the last part of this article), the exquisite and full-strength emotional drama of the hero and the heroine still makes me fall deeply and become everybody. Many students said that the male and female protagonists were unprepared to drive because of Zhou’s strong driving force. In fact, the sheets that will eventually be rolled have already been laid out in layers——
On a cold night, the long-distance train to London was moving at full speed, and the sound of passing through the tunnel... the sound of machine guns... the male protagonist was awakened suddenly and returned to reality from the cruel battlefield in his dream. By his side, he was surrounded by a pair of lovely sons and daughters. . "We haven't arrived yet." The male lead comforted his sleepy daughter while carefully covering them with clothes.
The train slowly stopped at an intermediate station. Following the sharp perspective of the male lead from his professional habit, a suspicious Middle Eastern man appeared among the scattered crowds on the platform, with a drooping hat, bloated clothes, and throwing away the phone card... the female flight attendant looked flustered. Knocking on the bathroom door aroused the male protagonist's high alert...
From entrusting the child to the next seat, identifying with the female flight attendant, leaving the phone, arranging reports, judging the location of the bomb detonation, and evacuating the passengers in the nearby compartment... the male protagonist is decisive and professional, responds quickly, but apart from the calmness of a hardline lone hero, We felt a kind of submerged fear from his sudden heavy breathing and horrified eyes.
The bomb was moved secretly in the bathroom. The main man faced was no longer the Middle Eastern man who wanted to kick the train, but the woman carrying the bomb, panicking in pain, "I know you don't want to press the button", "I know You are as scared as I am", "My children are also in the car, I will take them to visit my mother back", "I saw my comrades killed in Afghanistan", "You don't need to be a martyr, those politicians are cowards Talk to a liar, but you won’t shed a drop of blood", "Does your husband want you to die? You can never see him again"...
The experience in Afghanistan is still a nightmare he can't escape. He knows too much about the cruelty and pain of that world. He doesn't want this woman who was forced into desperation to die meaninglessly.
The male protagonist sincerely persuaded the progress, and the woman's psychological defenses collapsed layer by layer. In the end, the male protagonist insisted on using his body to block the sniper, so that the woman completely gave up the suicide attack.
With my own efforts, a catastrophic violent terrorist attack was saved, with no casualties. The hero David returned home triumphantly, but what awaited him was a family crisis that he could not recover. The love in his mouth, the mother of his child, could give him a hug for a safe return, but resolutely refused his kiss.
It's because he will be wrong, and caring does not mean forgiveness. Allowing you to go home and rest does not mean that you can go back to my bed. The male protagonist left in grief and indignation, and the lonely background gradually faded away in the icy London night...
After the war, why did the male lead PTSD stubbornly not accept psychotherapy? From the dialogue with comrades in arms, we got the answer "No one will hire PTSD patients." In order to be able to "continue to pay the bills", in order to continue to support his wife and children... With a Scottish accent, he took the train home to visit relatives, but he wanted to be a doctor but had no choice but to give up. He wanted to maintain a share in London. As a "civilian life", he can only bear the pain.
Fate, closed a door, but accidentally made a bed for him, the bed of the Minister of the Interior...
The bomb crisis brought a huge turn in the life of the male protagonist. The female boss promoted him from a foreign politician bodyguard to the Minister of Internal Affairs bodyguard. Facing the female boss's intentional promotion, his expressionless "ma'am" made the female boss boring.
Destiny makes a man. It is not someone else who wants to protect. It is the upright female Minister of the Interior. All the information on the Internet clearly shows that this is a radical politician who supports the dispatch of troops to Afghanistan and is behind his own tragic fate. !
When we first met, she was getting out of the car. Like the image that appeared in various media, she was tall and neat in the real world, with a strong aura.
After a brief introduction and handshake, she appeared hurried and indifferent, and even more arrogantly rejected his security proposal of "parking in the underground" with "I rushed to the meeting", and the female assistant's bitter knife "Julia likes to show the limelight", maybe This is the typical politician face that the male protagonist has long been accustomed to.
The female protagonist walks in a hurry and has a tight schedule. Following the observation gaze of the male protagonist, through the glass window, maybe we can't really see this high-powered woman.
As night fell, in the car escorting the hostess home, the host suggested that the driver change the route.
"Terry has been my driver for three years, and he knows the most time-saving route." Just asked a colleague to come over to work overtime, the heroine who was a little worried about the traffic jam immediately refused, as if the hero's decision was deliberately against herself.
"I have done a dynamic assessment. In view of the current security level, we have to change the course." The male protagonist insisted neither humble nor arrogant.
"Can you be sure how much time it will take?" The hostess was impatient with his busy schedule while editing the files in the car.
"Not sure, ma'am"
"In that case, follow the original route, Terry" the hostess said directly to the driver. As a lawyer, she has always known how to win arguments.
"Please take the South Ring Road", the male lead also asked the driver, with unbelievable indisputable determination.
"My job is to protect your safety, and I will not direct your work." The male protagonist looked straight ahead, his face was still, his tone was proud and uncompromising-I respect your work, and please respect mine. Work.
"You're just happy to make my job harder." The hostess was unhappy, but she couldn't fight anymore. She was not used to losing her mouth, and she had never met such an unreasonable bodyguard.
After the small dispute in the car ended, the heroine had just entered the house, and the hero began to investigate every corner of the room.
"What's behind the door?" the male lead asked.
"My study..."
The heroine, who has been busy for a day, has obvious fatigue and impatience to the limit. Because of the unhappiness just now, because there are still busy work and waiting colleagues behind, because I hate my privacy being peeped, and because I am not familiar with and trust the new bodyguard.
"I'm waiting for a colleague, please get out of here as soon as possible...no offense." Changing the driving route has taken more time, and now there are endless inspections, and the hostess has lost patience.
"It's okay." There was still a mechanical expression on his face.
In the study, a photo of the heroine and former Prime Minister Cameron aroused his curiosity (Cameron once urged the British troops to withdraw from Afghanistan and reduce defense expenditures). Yeah!" Yes, I am the kind of ambitious and warlike woman.
The hostess’s home is simpler than expected, with no children’s laughter and no warm atmosphere. From the office meeting one after another to the stacks of papers on the table at home, it seems that work is all she has to do.
"Are you the one who prevented the 10.1 attack?" Seeing the name of David Bard in the briefing, the hostess suddenly realized that the robot-like man in front of her was the hero of the train incident. Anti-terrorism has always been the most important political demand of the heroine, and the disadvantages of the police's anti-terrorism have always disappointed her. Promoting the bill to strengthen national security monitoring is the most important thing she strives to achieve. The hero alone saved the passengers. It also brought a new breakthrough to the investigation, which naturally made the female protagonist look at her with admiration.
It is said that heroes are saddened by beauty, but in fact, it is harder for women to escape from heroism. From ancient times, the theory of fertility evolution has determined the preferences of women's genes. They will like strong men who have the ability to protect themselves and their offspring. Even strong women with power in the hands have the softness in their hearts that desire to be protected.
"Yes, ma'am" The introduction in the morning was just a hurried, unexpectedly she remembered his name.
"Today is a long and difficult day. I'm sorry we didn't leave a better impression." Thinking of the male protagonist's professional persistence and the dispute just now, she couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
"Regardless of previous complaints?" The hostess stood up, stretched out her hand, and took the initiative to apologize and make peace.
"As you wish, ma'am" the male protagonist's professional poker face as always.
"I'm serious, I'm a bastard today." The hostess put down her arrogance, her eyes filled with sincerity.
"Regardless of previous complaints." The male protagonist replied earnestly. Such a turning point was unexpected, and the prejudice against the female protagonist was slightly shaken for the first time. The hostess is not a devil who is inhumane. There is no luxury after returning home, no waiting for her family, only the seemingly normal overtime + takeaway fast food.
Finally, the female assistant who always had an excuse to delay work spilled hot coffee on the heroine's chest. The on-site interview began immediately. The male colleague was roaring, the female assistant was laughing, and the hero was already taking off...
Although he has an unresolvable hatred for the political opinions of the heroine, and although it is not his responsibility to solve the clothing problem, he cannot ignore an embarrassing woman in any way. It is a kind of subconscious desire to protect, not utilitarian, but more like an instinct, whether it bombs a wife on a train, a wife who spends the night with others, or a female politician with dissident politics.
When she put on the shirt that still carried the temperature of his body, she couldn't help but glanced back at him, the man with a rigid expression like a robot, but there was a rare delicate warmth in her heart. Thinking of this, the heroine's heart couldn't help but her feelings began to ferment unconsciously...
The female assistant was fired without accident. She was so embarrassed that she made a big noise in the Interior Building regardless of her manners, and David was called to fight the fire urgently. He wisely avoided quarrels and inquiries, and did not take the usual rude expulsion. "What happened, shall we go downstairs and talk?" It is like standing in the position of a friend and easily coaxing the female assistant downstairs.
"...She is an antisocial..." the female assistant commented resentfully.
"Didn't they call a taxi for you?" The male protagonist asked rhetorically, in his opinion, the female protagonist is definitely not so ruthless and unbearable.
"Who wants their broken taxi?" She boarded a mysterious black Land Rover.
At this time, the opinion of the female assistant has lost credibility in the eyes of the male protagonist or the audience.
I don’t care about the ability and attitude to work in a word, and laughs at the hostess’s back-talking and making a lot of noise in the government office. After being resigned, he turned and ran to find reporters to explode the black material but had no real hammer. He even fell into association with the criminal group and had no ethics and bottom line. On the contrary, he was more like an "anti-social element", and said through the mouth of the reporter, " You are just a resentful fired clerk."
In front of the parliament building, the ex-husband stopped the heroine who hurried in, "Are you going to continue to use panic to elevate yourself shamelessly?"
"What are you trying to say?" The hostess has long been immune to such old-fashioned accusations, and has no intention of dwelling on boring bickering.
"Why don't you call me back?" The ex-husband looked domineering.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, for safety reasons, please move indoors as soon as possible," the male lead said at the right time, wanting to help her further embarrassment.
"You work for us, sergeant, converge." The ex-husband looked disdainful, and the messy guy, there is no place for you to speak.
"I'm a party whip, and I have to pick it up... We claim to be neutral, but you run counter to..."
"Sir, ma'am, please move indoors as soon as possible." The male protagonist, still in an official tone, once again interrupted the reluctant ex-husband.
"Take care of your monkey, give him a snack..."
"I'm half-blood", the male protagonist was expressionless, not rude and made his ex-husband speechless.
The hostess resisted the smirk at the corner of her mouth and glanced at him knowingly, and the two entered the arena together, leaving her ex-husband who could only passively record improper remarks.
"Are you mixed?" The hostess asked deliberately, not only admiring his wit and measure, but also feeling the warmth of being cared for. In the cold political world, there are too many false welcomes and applause, but David, on the surface stubborn and unkind, has a precious warm heart.
"No..." He replied simply. Of course not, he just couldn't understand the domineering of his ex-husband. Such a bullying and unreasonable man would openly condemn his ex-wife for disobeying his ex-wife. How objective is his evaluation of the hostess?
On another night when she was escorted home, the hostess personally returned the dry-cleaned shirt to the hostess. After several accidents, the hostess's face was touched with kindness and gentleness, and the sergeant in her mouth became David.
She chatted with him about the progress of the bomb suspect and thanked him for properly handling the resignation of the female assistant——
"It seems that I can always find a reason to praise you." The hostess chuckled. Not long ago, the two were in an incompatible dispute.
"Not many times," the male lead joked, and couldn't help smiling.
The two people have not realized that their relationship is quietly changing-when you observe a woman up close, especially an outstanding woman, it is difficult to stay alone, whether it is for professional needs or curiosity about that person. Be attracted; and when a woman is alone for too long, surrounded by invisible dangers and misunderstandings, it is difficult to refuse a man who can protect you at all times.
The male protagonist’s uncharacteristic ridicule made the atmosphere subtle...
"Is there a Mrs. Bard?" The hostess asked about his personal situation intentionally or unintentionally.
"Yes, vic, we have two children"
"Oh..." The hostess felt a faint loss in her heart. "Your working hours must make family life very difficult... I'm sorry, this is privacy, I shouldn't ask." Maybe it's not accidental inquiries, maybe it's just that she wants to know more...
"You are also busy with work all day, you know" the male protagonist replied. Observing closely every day, he has long discovered that unlike his usual politicians who pretend to be lie, she is more like an outspoken doer.
The sudden sense of intimacy made the straight boy protagonist suddenly throw out the doubts in his heart——
"Do you want to engage in politics from the beginning"
"I used to be a criminal lawyer, and I have seen too many cases of injury, which made me understand the influence of social background and growth experience. Politics can make me really change all of this..."
"Are all the things you said on TV in your heart?" He subconsciously wanted to hear the hostess's denial. He hoped that he would no longer have a reason to hate her, nor would he have a reason to kill her.
The somewhat ironic question immediately pierced the heroine in pain.
"I will not pretend to say what others want me to say, but need to do the right thing and difficult decisions... I don't need you to vote for me, I just need you to protect me", the hostess's face has returned to the original indifference and Being tough, my heart is also full of unspeakable disappointment. It turns out that you just think of me as a political actor just like everyone else, just to get to the top. You who have experienced body bombs do not understand the danger of terrorism. Maybe it's not that you misunderstood me, but I misunderstood you. As a bodyguard, you only need to remember your identity and do your business well.
Being a lawyer, sharp political opinions, sharp language, and uncompromising hard-line attitude, the heroine suffers from enemies on all sides. In the world of men's power, the insistence on ideals is even more difficult to strengthen. She understands that only by gaining the right to speak can she realize her ambitions, otherwise everything will be empty talk. If you can achieve beautiful ideals through rights, then the ambition to obtain rights is not shameful. Even the people around you can't understand all of this. His ex-husband, colleagues, who disappointed her...
What she didn't know was that the man in front of him had already attributed his unfortunate life and irreparable family to him. His wife didn't even want to answer his phone calls. When he finished his stressful work every day, he could only go back to the cold apartment, drank beer, insomnia all night, looking at the phone that he wanted to make but didn't dare to make, painfully tangled.
I couldn't make phone calls at night. I had to go home in the morning to see the child's lead. He found that the child was not at home and his wife had already started spending the night with other men, completely giving up on him.
"Don't get divorced, you can still get a pension in case of an accident." What kind of pain and anger is behind this sentence-leaving a huge physical and mental trauma for the government but struggling to keep the job, trying to support the family but was abandoned by the family ...
Even if the grief and anger were mixed and there was nowhere to vent, he could only choose to leave quietly and forbearingly. Because he is still the father of two children, because after all, his post-war trauma hurt her. After all, she has endured his on-call work. After all, she is also working hard for her children while wearing work clothes and rushing to work. I can’t blame my wife. She is just a small person who struggles to survive like herself. She is just a war victim like herself. To blame is the politician who, like the heroine, relies on war for profit and refuses to apologize. He now has no hope of repairing his family. Now he finally has the opportunity to stand beside her with enough anger, pull the trigger at any time, and avenge himself and his comrades! Maybe, at some point...
In the car, the man’s cell phone kept ringing.
"Sorry, I can't turn off the phone during working hours"
"You should pick it up, or the sound of the call will drive us crazy." The hostess noticed the embarrassment that the male host's usually expressionless face couldn't hide, and roughly guessed that it was his wife on the other side. Kindly asked him to answer the phone, but his tone was always mean.
The wife knew that he was inconvenient on duty, but could not control his emotions and hung up the phone because the son with dyslexia was rejected by the special school, and the child was very sad. While comforting the hero, he said that he would fight for a solution, even if he knew that he had no solution. Sorry was said on his mouth, and sorry was written on his face. The male protagonist's face was slightly flushed from embarrassment and there was nowhere to hide in the small space of the car. The female protagonist sitting in the back seat pretended to be reading the document, so as not to make the male protagonist even more embarrassed, but in fact, the listener had already taken care of it. Although she is in a high position and her mouth is tricky, she can understand the low-level weakness and embarrassment of the male protagonist.
In the evening, the male lead called his wife to apologize, saying that he would try to fight for the child to go to a new school, but the wife was already disappointed. "We have tried, unless there is a miracle." In fact, the wife called at that time and didn't think it was. Hope to solve the problem, but more is the unacceptable anger and complaint about the result. Life is difficult and society is unfair. She can only find the only outlet for the male protagonist.
The head of national security, Stephen, brought to the hostess a piece of information about the boy’s child’s school facing a bomb attack. The hostess couldn’t help but look at the man standing straight out of the glass window. I don’t know when she started, her sight during busy work breaks. Will find him intentionally or unintentionally, she knows, in public or private, she can not allow his children to be harmed.
The bomb eventually exploded in front of the school. The children were not injured, but the police officer on duty was killed. When the old minister Mike reported the location of the incident to the hostess, the "shit" that the hostess blurted out immediately aroused his alarm.
"I am very sympathetic to the family of the police officer who died on duty..." In front of the elevator, the hostess seemed to say to herself, as if to the male lead. After a pause, the hostess went on to say, "Although it is absolutely confidential, the explosion happened next to your child's school. None of the children were injured, but you need to call your family." The hostess was grateful but wondered in her heart. Why do you know the name of my child's school?
The child and his wife were taken to the safe house by the police station. David was also transferred back to the police station for fear of being the target of terrorist reprisals for fear of implicating high-level security.
"Why am I being punished?!" David not only questioned his boss, but also questioned his fate! He didn't understand, and neither did we understand. It was he who saved the bomb crisis, but he was demoted back to the civil service. Who divulged his personal information? No one cares, and no one will hold him accountable. Because the police would not admit that it was leaking information from inside, that would be damaging. In the end, he and his family will bear the consequences!
It’s not difficult to understand the powerless grief when he talked to Scarface’s comrades, “I’m not afraid of being born to death. That’s my job, but I can’t bear to put my family in danger.”
Scarface looked at the female protagonist who was talking on TV, and was indignant. "This is the world, and you are the fool who bears the consequences... She should have tasted the consequences."
I went to the safe house to reunite with my family, and faced the wife's accusation that "you may be injuring your own children". Going back to the police station is a clerical job at a loss.
It’s not his fault, it’s the war’s fault, the terrorist’s fault, it’s the leaker’s fault, but it seems that everything is his fault, because the wife who is also implicated will blame everything on him, and it’s incomprehensible. He is also a victim.
Perhaps, concealing PTSD is not just for the livelihood of paying the bills, but only when he is on the field, he is the confident, courageous, agile, invincible man, and only then will he not fall into the desperate reality.
At this time, he didn't know that when the hostess was in a meeting, because his transfer was furious, he angered the female police officer's counter-terrorism leader face to face, and this also left the root of no one to support the subsequent shooting.
New hatred and old hatred are on the verge, and in desperate situations, everything is turning around. Not only did he receive a notice from his son's special school, but he was also transferred back to the position of bodyguard. The female boss said sourly, "It seems that you have met the upper-class people", to make everything clear: it was her, of course it was her.
When David re-enters the post, the heroine will still find him through the glass windows from time to time. Perhaps this has become a habit.
In the evening, before getting into the car, the hostess said to him the first sentence after returning, "It’s nice that you are back, sheriff." The scene is very similar to the scene of seeing the hostess for the first time. It is still the same government building. It's the same car, but one is at night, one is early in the morning, one is getting off, and the other is getting on. It seems to have gone through a cycle. However, this time, everyone already knows the indispensable position of the male lead beside the female lead. And the male lead, I don’t know if he can appreciate the price the female lead paid for his return. Knowing that his presence would increase her risk of a terrorist attack, she did not hesitate to turn back. In addition to undeniable selfishness, Yu Gong also understands the male protagonist’s career dilemma, and he should not be responsible for the fault of terrorism.
After escaping from a luxurious and "bad" date, the hostess went home with David and ate takeout face-to-face. The man who accompanied her to eat takeaway last time was the male colleague she ran away this time...
"Thank you for being so generous, ma'am"
"No, thank you that you didn't refuse for safety reasons." The heroine did not show that she was helping him, but lowered her position, which not only protected the hero's pride, but also greatly affirmed the hero's work ability.
"My date at night is a complete nightmare, are you satisfied?" Maybe it was because of the loneliness of the failure of my relationship, maybe it was to relieve the embarrassment of dating a male colleague just now, and the hostess couldn't help but laugh at herself.
"No, just public appearance will increase the risk," the male protagonist answered appropriately.
"You are a happy marriage, so of course it is easy to say that." The hostess may have some envy in her heart, and she may want to find out the unclear possibilities in her heart.
"..." The male protagonist bowed his head in silence
"Sorry if I said something wrong"
"We are separating"
"I'm sorry, I hope I didn't offend you." The hostess took a sip of wine in embarrassment, but she couldn't help but move.
"I must have misunderstood"
"Is that a call with my wife?" He still used to call his wife love during the call.
"I don't like judging others with my own opinions, but before the end of my marriage, we dismissed each other."
"Don't worry, we also have many moments like this. I just put the children first."
"How are the children?"
"There is good news about my son's school." The male lead raised his head, his deep eyes were full of sincere gratitude. When he knew that his son was accepted, he knew she was helping.
"I'm glad to hear this." The hostess smiled and said nothing.
"If you are helping, my family is very grateful." David remembered the scene when his wife and children were happy when they received the notice. For too long, too long, he always felt ashamed of his family, but this time, it was the first time. I did an important thing for the family and opened a door for my son's future.
"I joined politics to help others better." The hostess tilted her head slightly, noncommittal, but there was a teasing smile in her eyes. It not only denied selfish feelings, but also protected the self-esteem of men.
This is also a positive testimony to the first time the male protagonist asked the female protagonist why he participated in politics. I don't know if the heroine can truly understand the original intention of the heroine to climb the ladder of power at this moment. Without the right to speak, there is no ability to change the world.
This is the first time for two people to sit down and chat, have dinner together, and talk about their personal relationship life for the first time...
The disparity in identities, age differences, and different political opinions are gradually disappearing. Sitting face to face, there are only two lonely people and two broken hearts. All that is needed is the rare understanding and company.
Out of the late-night loneliness only accompanied by documents, and out of increasing affection and dependence on the male protagonist, the female protagonist keeps the male protagonist to stay for tea. "Let me come, inexperienced people use a hot water bottle at risk." The male protagonist put on a business tone, but couldn't help showing a naughty smile on his face.
The water is heating up, and the heart of the male lead who goes to the kitchen to boil water is also heating up. The atmosphere is ambiguous. In addition to moving and admiring, there is also an attraction that cannot be approached but is irresistible.
Shooting incidents are like catalysts, bullets passing by, blood splashing, adrenaline rushing at the moment of life and death... so that protecting the heroine is no longer just a work need, but also a man instinct. The heroine is no longer a powerful female. Strong man, now she is just a frightened and helpless little woman, only the absolute trust and dependence on him is left in her eyes.
The hand that was naturally held, the words of encouragement, were used by the male protagonist to comfort the female lead, and he also used to calm his stress response. The delayed rescue made the male protagonist realize the intentional delay of the police station, and could only escape by rushing out of the shooting range. "No, don't..." Before the male protagonist got out of the car, the female protagonist screamed unconsciously. She was afraid that he would not be around, and even more afraid that he would be in danger.
The male protagonist rushed to the rooftop and raised his gun to face the sniper, only to see a face he was not familiar with! It turned out to be a Scarfaced comrade.
In the years after the war, they were all suffering from the wounds of war. The faces of their comrades in arms were like a mirror, leaving nowhere to hide the injuries.
In recent years, the male protagonist has looked for him twice. Both times were the most resentful and hopeless times. One was when his wife spent the night with others, and the family was irretrievable; one was when his family was in danger and he was transferred. He didn’t know if Scarface appeared here because he was reminded that “there was a chance to pull the trigger on those politicians”, and he didn’t know if it aggravated the idea of his comrades that “she should have tasted the consequences” and put it into practice. action.
In short, everything was too late. Scarface suddenly pulled the trigger in front of him to commit suicide. Like those comrades who were blown up on the battlefield, Scarface also left him forever.
The hostess called him in the hotel. Security was upgraded again after the shooting, and she was even more vulnerable when she could not go home. She washed away the blood on her body, but she couldn't wash away the bloody memories...
For the rest of her life at gunpoint, the huge mental shock made her extremely need to be accompanied. What she wants to find, she can find, only the male lead.
The most expensive and inefficient anti-terrorism department of the police station delayed rescue and made her wait to die; the calculations and factions behind the colleagues who were usually surrounded by them were more difficult to guard against; the list of attacks monitored by the Ministry of Defense did not premeditate this time. There was any warning for her ambush, and no information was provided afterwards; only, only, only the male protagonist alone protected her regardless of his life.
The driver who was betrayed by the police and died tragically in front of her... Excited, she almost knocked over the glass of wine. The male protagonist helped, and almost touched the hand of the female protagonist in a panic. He stopped in the air awkwardly, and the atmosphere solidified. The two blood-stained hands that were naturally held in the car were close at hand, but they seemed to be separated from each other. A thousand mountains and rivers that cannot be crossed.
"I'm not a queen, you can touch me..." At this point, it is even more sorrowful from the heights. At this moment, the heroine is just a fragile woman who needs shoulders, and her wet hair and loose clothes make her It looks very delicate.
The initiative of the heroine is the long-lost trust and touch, and the response of the heroine is the need and need that has been suppressed for too long. There is no burst of blood, trembling fingers, slowly approaching hugs, tentative kisses... It's more like two people in need of healing licking each other's wounds.
It's like those clenched fists that finally unfolded into a hug. The male lead put everything down temporarily. Too many things and too many things happened. This was not the result that the kind-hearted man wanted. The comrades-in-arms are meaningless. In his death, the innocent driver died tragically, and the hostess who should have been protected by him almost died because of him. Now she has tasted "she should have tasted the consequences". Not only was he unable to get rid of it, but he was burdened with more since then.
A lingering night, when the sun rises as usual, when reason overcomes fragility, the two people lying on the bed don't know what to say, they can't look directly at the suddenly changed relationship, just like they can't look at each other's faces. The hostess hid in the bathroom in embarrassment, until the male host Zhiqu left.
The male lead was called back to the police station by the female boss and asked him to monitor the female lead. The anti-terrorist female person in charge said abruptly that the heroine was a dangerous politician, but did not send a bulletproof car to rescue him during the shooting. Now he has further asked him to illegally monitor and even shamelessly threaten the safety of the hero's family. The contemptuous smile that flashed in the male protagonist's eyes seemed to be mocking back: Who is more dangerous and who is darker?
The second passionate outburst of the boat scene was driven by the forbidden fruit, and it was an irresistible attraction to each other. Both of them are recognizing each other's footsteps... the steps are slow, the heartbeat is fast... After struggling with reason and desire for a long time, the hostess finally unlocked the door. She knew that opening this door would completely change the relationship between the two people.
The door opened, and the two people were already standing at the door, their eyes facing each other, two faces with the same restraint, but their eyes were hot.
"My work, your work, will become complicated." In the confusion, the hostess seemed to want to retain her last ray of reason.
"Nothing complicates my job. My job is to protect you." The male protagonist replied firmly. He has put down his gun and hatred. In public and private, he will try his best to protect her.
The opened door also opened up each other's world. After the passion, the two people no longer separated from thick bathrobes and shirts, and no longer avoided the embarrassment, but met naked in the sheets. chat.
"How long have you served?" The heroine's hand stroked the tired scars behind the heroine.
"ten years"
"Have you wanted to join the army since you were young?"
"You may laugh when you say it, I want to be a doctor when I am studying"
"I didn't laugh"
"Why didn't it take it"
"You need work experience to go to medical school. You can only get a chance through a doctor you know. I don't know where to start, so I never apply."
What David said was as calm as other people's things, but the hostess was touched. She lowered her eyelids and gently touched the scars behind him, "Does it still hurt?" Not only did she feel distressed for the scars that were visible, but also those that were invisible. The inner trauma left by life and war.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, I'm lucky." David looked at the hostess deeply.
"Because you are a survivor?" She asked distressedly.
"Yes, part." He looked at her with a smile, with a heartfelt, happy satisfaction. The other part that didn't say it was naturally favored by the heroine.
She understood, and lowered her eyes shyly.
A tacit kiss has nothing to do with lust or everything, but a confirmation of the heart.
"It's worth losing your job." There was a smile in the male lead's eyes. He couldn't get his wife to understand and treat him kindly by the police. The hostess's sincere recognition and attachment were really precious to him.
"It's a heinous crime to go to bed with the Minister of the Interior"... The woman teased, her eyes flowed softly, and the male protagonist smiled like a kid who had eaten sweets.
The two-person world lingering under the white sheets is as pure and beautiful as the morning light shining in. In the face of a complex and cold world, even in the face of various misfortunes, two people from different classes still insist on a simple kindness in their hearts... When the heroine was attracted by the hero for the first time, it was because he gave up his life to save the Muslim woman. , She understands his compassion and kindness for life. This kind of psychic resonance could no longer be found in her ex-husband, who had been lost in power. Those flattering male colleagues are more like chewing.
When going out, the two exchanged a tacit greeting.
"Did you sleep well", "Yes, ma'am"
"How about you", "Very good"
Both people understand the sweet affection in the words.
"Sorry, I want to go to the bathroom" the hostess who had just gotten off the elevator said suddenly. She wanted to find a chance to be alone with David.
"There are no female security guards here," Tom, who was guarding the elevator entrance to change shifts, answered dumbly.
David responded quickly and took the hostess to the bathroom, and meticulously cleared and inspected the venue, but he was unsure about the hostess.
"Everything is safe, ma'am." Before the words fell, the heroine was suddenly pulled by the hostess, and the hot lips pressed up without refusal, astonished, unexpected, responded, aftertaste...the hero couldn't help but reveal a touch of surprise on his face. Smile.
"I know, you won't let me hurt." The hostess stopped suddenly and looked at him meaningfully. It is not only the nostalgia for him who is about to change shifts, but also not only relives the tenderness of last night, she also wants to confuse some of her doubts about David in her heart.
The visit of Guoan in the morning has made it clear that the shooting incident was a leak of the itinerary by the police. As a member of the police, David, as the insider of his own itinerary, as a guard at night across the door, is all this accidental or deliberately arranged? Is the family still in the safe house, is there something unspeakable?
Facing the slightly questioning gaze of the heroine, David instantly wakes up from the sweetness. He hides too many secrets, PTSD, sniper comrades, eavesdropping...Although everything is not his intention, the heroine is because of him. Becoming dangerous, can you guarantee that she will not be harmed? Has she discovered anything?
The hostess calmly arranged her hair in front of the mirror, even if she had noticed the strange expression on David's expression. Through the mirror, neither of them can see each other clearly.
David went to the police station to report. He wanted to pass the customs without knowing it. However, the female boss's clear visitor records and clear threats to his family made him have to deal with it cautiously.
In the morning, he once called his wife, but unfortunately his wife did not answer. He could only leave a message "love, no, vic...How are you and your child? If you need anything, I will be there". The habitual title has quietly changed. The male protagonist has slowly accepted the fact that he and his wife are irreparable, but the family relationship and responsibilities have increased unabated, and he cannot accept any harm to his family because of him.
When you pay attention to a person, especially someone close to you, there is nowhere to hide a little bit of anomalies. The careful female protagonist had noticed the worry that could not be hidden on the male protagonist's face in the morning, and now she finally took the initiative to ask.
"Did something happen"
"No"
"Did your family go home?"
"They also need to continue to live in the safe house, not sure if they are still the target of the attack."
"There is currently no information related to your family on the listener list"
"Thank you, knowing this makes me feel at ease"
"You can come to me" If the police impose additional conditions on living in a safe house, you can let me solve it without embarrassment.
"I don't want you to undermine the principle of security." The man frowned, his tone of stubborn pride in his voice. The boundary between work and relationship has long been blurred. In front of the heroine, he wants to retain his self-esteem as a man.
"Principle? That's your family!" If it's for your family, I can understand, but I hope you can be honest.
"Is there anything else?"
"No"
"Are you sure?" The heroine's sharp eyes stared at the hero, trying to find the hidden answer.
"You won't arrange my son's school directly. It's not worth the risk. Are you sure you know the name of the school like this?"
The answer from the heroine last time made him unconvinced. This has always been a knot of the heroine. He wants to know if he can trust the heroine and whether all this is a politician's means? He also wants to know whether his family is in danger? If she She really can make an exception for his family as she said, so why should she conceal the real reason for knowing the name of his child's school? Did she really deliberately conceal information and use people's terrorist bombing to gain political capital?
"I'm tired and there is still a lot of work to do." The male protagonist's questioning again made her calm down from the rapidly warming feelings. It turned out that he had never trusted her.
The hostess returned to her original arrogance again. In the face of doubts, she has always refused to explain her habitually. In her world, trust is almost the most extravagant thing.
At the same time, she is also clearly aware that this relationship is becoming more and more dangerous and out of control, its impact on work, and its impact on each other. She does not want to cross the line further until she is wisely considered.
So "David" changed back to sergeant,
The male protagonist couldn't hide his anger and disappointment in response with a "ma'am", and turned to leave.
The more you care, the more sensitive you are. Even ordinary lovers can hardly escape the suspicion of the heart and require various commitments and verifications.
That night, the door between the two people did not open. The male protagonist was monitoring, a little anxious; the female protagonist was dealing with official affairs, but it was unavoidable to be distracted.
The next day, in the elevator after get off work, the hostess after the cold treatment took the initiative to show her okay.
"Long day, I'm sorry." Maybe because of the little awkwardness last night, this day seemed even longer; maybe this sorry is the hostess's indifferent apology for last night.
"You work, I just watched"
"Sorry, I was held back by work last night, and I will knock on the door when I'm done."
"It's like I'm a room service." The host couldn't help but laugh at himself.
The more angry you are, the more moved your heart, just like the unbearable stubbornness on your face and the accent when you blurt out when you relax. After all, the bloody male protagonist can not match the restraint and calmness of a mature politician in handling his feelings.
After entering the door, the male protagonist opened the beer dullly, but couldn't help but glance at the next door several times.
The knock on the door came earlier than expected, the female lead opened the door, but the male lead stood still far away...
"I hope you are not another man who fears that women's rights are greater than themselves"
"..." The male lead was silent, only staring at the female lead with stubborn and suspicious eyes.
He can't tell whether such a woman is true or false to him, whether it is deep or shallow; he knows that he cannot love, but it is difficult to resist, and even loses control of his emotions. What should he do? Her secrets cannot be kept secret forever. How to face the moment when everything is revealed?
"We didn't handle it well, did we?" The hostess looked at him deeply, as if she could see his heart.
The doubts on the male protagonist's face were loosened by the female protagonist's direct gaze. "No, it's my fault, I never expected..."
"me too……"
Sometimes, feelings don’t need to be prepared, they just need to happen spontaneously. In the siege of politics and terrorist attacks, in the doubts of truth and falsehood, who can say that everything between two people is not unexpectedly beautiful?
The woman walked to the other side of the room, stroking herself at the man, her eyes flowed charmingly, her body opened for him.
"Do you want me to take control in this way?"
"You see through it"...
After the passion, the male protagonist got up and took a peek at the top-secret information in the hostess’s hands, because he wanted to confirm whether his family was on the list of terrorist attacks, because he wanted to investigate the hostess’s political attempts, because he wanted to know the progress of the shooting. Qing's connection, unexpectedly, he discovered even greater political secrets.
Reporting to the police station for the second time, the male protagonist took the initiative to confess the female protagonist’s visitor information and received the package. He has never received a reply from his wife. The safety of his family has always worried him. There is no substantive monitoring result that may make him sad. However, you must keep your mouth shut when you accidentally discover confidential information. Just as he complained about “too many talkative people in the police station”, whether for his family, for the hostess, or to prevent the situation from getting involved in a more dangerous situation, he All must be kept secret.
"Vic, have you received my message, how are you and the children?" There has been no news from family members. Apart from missing them, they are more worried.
"Yes, I received it" after a simple reply, there was an awkward silence.
"Where are you?"
"It's late now, I'll talk to you tomorrow"
"Are you with others?"
"It's late, don't be like this"
On the other end of the phone, the wife is as cold and impatient as ever. The male protagonist is no longer worried about the wife's lover, but the safety of the family. Not in the safe house means insecurity. Moreover, he hasn't heard the child's voice for too long.
The heroine’s bill finally ushered in a crucial match point. In the venue, the two sides generously spoke and the debate was lively. From argument to argument, from temperament to momentum, the heroine occupies an overwhelming advantage; outside the venue, Mike and The ex-husband has begun to secretly plan countermeasures...
After persuading the House of Commons, the hostess became more energetic, and the assistant ran over to suggest that the university should give a lecture and increase the exposure rate to win votes. "Security doesn't think so." She looked back at David and let him decide. Surprisingly, he did not object.
In the elevator with only two people, the hostess couldn't help asking: "I noticed that you didn't refuse me to give a lecture at Saint Matthew University."
"This is not something a low-level person like me can decide." In the face of the female lead's spring breeze, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.
"I know why you didn't refuse...because you don't want people to find out that you care about me more...upset." She whispered softly to him, unlike her who was arrogant and arrogant during the debate just now. . Now she is just a woman who puts down her figure and is full of tenderness and affection.
"You found out..." David replied, but his heart was full of contradictions. Of course he cares, he even quietly checked her votes online. He admires her will and is proud of her achievements, but if the bill is passed, if she is elected, will the war be far away? Why does she keep keeping secret about the source of the school bomb? What conspiracy does the information provided by Guoan involve? Is she really a hidden dangerous politician? All in all, the future of the two people without a future is more distant.
When he was off duty, David suddenly received a call from her asking him to accompany her to visit the Prime Minister secretly. This was a surprise move and a dangerous move with unpredictable consequences. "If I don't come back, just go to the Death Star and wait for me" the hostess pretended to say goodbye easily, leaving a sad romance.
In front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she looked back at him and gave him a brief but firm glance. Perhaps he was not only the only person she could trust, but also the one she missed the most in the world.
To survive the danger requires a more violent release in bed. Power is an aphrodisiac, forbidden love is an aphrodisiac, desperation is an aphrodisiac... Both of them fell into an unprecedented madness.
At midnight after the passion, the heroine finds that the hero is no longer by her side. She may be used to the warmth of the hero by her side. She may want to go to Yunyu Wushan again. She just wants to give him a awakening kiss, but the hero who woke up suddenly is dead. Pinched her neck-suddenly, the whole world wanted her life, including the only person she trusted.
The PTSD of the male protagonist was finally revealed. Across the locked door, the male protagonist was very guilty and regretful, but could not do anything.
"Will you transfer me away?"
"I don't know." On the other side of the door, the heroine was in shock, sad and tearless.
"You need help"
The male protagonist squatted weakly by the door, shook his head in pain, his forehead burst into blue, the more silent, the more depressed... This may be the word the male protagonist most fears to hear, because his wife has said the same thing countless times. The reason her wife gave up on him was a signal that he would lose everything again, whether it was the job he relied on to support his family, and the emotion that had just begun.
Across the door, the hostess seemed to be able to feel his guilt, pain and fear, and comforted softly: "David, I know you didn't hurt me on purpose"...
Regarding the post-war trauma of the male protagonist, the wife is more decisive. There are reasons for having children, the outbreak of years of backlogs, and the differences in identities and patterns.
PTSD was discovered, and more information about the sniper was found, which also put the male protagonist in a deeper predicament. His work and relationship were precarious. In the car, he and the female protagonist both deliberately avoided their eyes and had their own concerns, but they were all related. other side.
Before entering the university venue, the male protagonist blocked the flying eggs for the female protagonist. They didn't know yet, what was waiting for them inside was not eggs, but bombs.
Before the speech, the female protagonist called to the male protagonist and spent a short time saying what she had considered for a long time. She calmly explained the school incident. One is that the attack is not clear, and the other is that the level of confidentiality is not allowed to be disclosed, but there is still someone to protect it. Any innocent child is injured. At the critical juncture before the major speech, the heroine put the male lead in an equally important position.
The male protagonist has mixed feelings, has the relief of the opening of the knot, the shame of the previous two unreasonable reproaches, and the worry about the female protagonist suddenly explaining the reasons behind... His heart is turbulent, but he is stuck in his mouth, unable to answer, only presses the corners of his mouth. Nodded slightly bitterly.
"Anyway, you, as my personal bodyguard, make this difficult. It's better to change this." The hostess looked at him deeply.
I remember when they were together for the second time, the hostess had worried that everything would become complicated, but he firmly responded that he would not. However, after experiencing so many things, even when the illness attacked, she almost missed her hands and killed her, and the words "I protect you" could not be said. In the melancholy and stubborn eyes, there are unwillingness and helplessness. I can only accept your decision.
"David..." The hostess suddenly took his hand, holding it firmly and firmly, as if to be caught in the bones, "I want you to stand by my side, not because this is your job, but because of this. It's our choice", still the tone and expression of extreme restraint, but tightly holding the hand that I don't want to let go, it becomes the only way out of the storm in my heart.
Yes, for me, you are not a room service, nor a bodyguard, but a lover who walks side by side, just as a man and a woman, no more secrets and suspicions, no more doubts about identity, I understand you The pain in the past is not your fault. I choose to face it with you.
The words of the heroine hit the gate in the hero's heart. All kinds of emotions are surging like a flood, and a thousand words but hesitating to speak, moving, unexpected, expecting... all rolled up and down in the bottomless eyes. Although it was only a few sentences, but solemnly, he understood the weight and determination in her words.
Turning around, closing the door... Standing at the door, he faced the direction of the hostess, closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched because of restraint... There was nostalgia, there was impulse... After a pause, he seemed to leave with determination to face the unknown s future.
In the speech, the female lead talked about the system and class that led to the participation of a small number of local marginalized citizens to participate in terrorism. When it comes to medicine, she looks at the male protagonist meaningfully, because that was a dream he couldn't realize. It turned out that she remembered everything about him.
In the venue, the commotion of the protesters had just subsided, and the heroine's bold remarks that "to change the status quo, the leadership must be changed" once again shocked the four.
Outside the venue, there are marginalized Arab assistants. In the past, they only regarded him as a vase. Today he will be a gorgeous cannon fodder.
The bomb exploded between the male and female protagonists who were too late to run over. The male protagonist in body armor woke up in the ruins, suffering only skin trauma. After the bomb roar, he was temporarily deaf, making the whole world silent, just like this moment. The mood of the male lead, when the male lead finds the female lead covered in blood and dust on the podium, and when the male lead’s fingers catch the pulse of the female lead, there is only the fear of farewell to heaven and man in his heart.
In the waiting area of the hospital, the worries about the heroine's life, the self-blame for failing to protect the heroine, and the resentment of the black hand behind the scenes put him on the verge of emotional collapse. I forgot to report the safety of my family, and I have no more patience to reply to his wife's call.
Once, in the elevator, the hostess joked that he knew why he did not object to her coming to the university to give a lecture, because the special relationship made him not want to openly reveal the excessive protection of her;
Once, on the phone before going to the Prime Minister's Office, she said, "You are the only person I trust."
Once, in the men’s bathroom, the hostess trusted to say "I know you won't let bad things happen to me"
Once, he reminded his sniper comrades that “there is a chance to pull the trigger on politicians who ruin their lives”;
Once, he gritted his teeth over and over again to watch her refuse to apologize for the war on TV, imagined scenes where she would shut her up forever with bullets, and even prepared a pistol that was not in the file...
Nowadays, things are wrong.
Facing the questioning of the heroine’s ex-husband, the already very annoyed hero completely lost control of his emotions. Instead of angering his ex-husband, he was angered at himself and angry at the police loopholes: After checking twice, no bombs were found. In the middle, he was distracted by panic again, and he couldn't accept such a weak failure!
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After nibbling the fourth episode of raw meat, my heart was broken, it was broken into slag, and I was stomped a few more times. I don't know if there is any motivation to continue to update. Let me observe a moment of silence...
The fierce dispute with the heroine's ex-husband is not just about the bomb itself, but obviously has personal feelings. These are the two most important men in the heroine's life. The scene was embarrassing, and the old minister, who was good at being friendly, immediately dismissed the male lead.
The male protagonist can only leave lonely, he is just a bodyguard, a bodyguard whose mission has failed, even though he has been in the heart of the female protagonist, he does not have a reasonable identity and position in the hospital.
With the wound on his face and the unpredictable worry about the life and death of the heroine in his heart, the hero walked lonely from the hospital back to the apartment. Along the way, his wife kept calling, but he had no intention of answering. At the entrance of the apartment, many policemen have gathered, waiting for him to hand over the keys for a routine search after the explosion.
According to the available evidence, the bomb was hidden in the suitcase he had checked. This is the most difficult thing for the male protagonist to accept. Once, he had the opportunity to stop all that. He could have opposed the hostess’s public appearance when the hostess and the assistant said "the guard would have different opinions", but he did not; he could search carefully the moment the assistant opened the suitcase, If he does not let the assistant in, but he does not; he even finds out the abnormality a moment later than the female bodyguard, if he can get to the hostess one step earlier...If he can handle the relationship properly, he will not ignore so many details. There are too many ifs, but I can’t do it again...
The man returned to the safe house, and his wife had found that he was obviously emotionally abnormal.
"Why didn't you call me to report my safety"
"Because I'm not good"
"They said that a policeman died at the scene. Are you close to him?"
"Your man will become a good father, right?" At this moment, the male lead is already in the mood for death.
"My duty is to protect dignitaries, and she is now lying in the hospital hanging by a thread."
The wife thought it was because of the sacrifice of colleagues that made the male lead down, and the male lead was full of worries and guilt about the life and death of the female lead at this time.
The male protagonist secretly found the spare key of the apartment from his wife's bag, and then hurried to the hospital, which was destined to be a sleepless night.
The staff left behind at the scene told him that the hostess was still undergoing an operation and that there would be further news. He was numb and sat waiting in the operating room, hoping to get news of her surviving as soon as possible.
As usual, there are news about the heroine everywhere, including the TV outside the operating room, but this time, the heroine is no longer standing in the debate and talking... He was alert, he did not notice that behind him, a mysterious man was not watching TV or paying attention to the operating room, but just watching his every move. .
Watching all night, the male lead is not sleepy. In the corridor, the ex-husband is helping an elderly woman to the operating room.
The ex-husband found the male lead in the waiting area at a glance, and was even more angry. "It's just that you messed up everything, why are you still here!"
The male protagonist was speechless.
At the door of the operating room, the doctor finally said the phrase "I'm sorry, we tried our best" that everyone was afraid of. The ex-husband hugged the old woman and kept comforting, and the white-haired man sent the silent grief of the black-haired man...
The male protagonist stood far away, the hanging bomb in his heart finally exploded, and the whole world collapsed, making no sense anymore.
Frightened, helpless, at a loss...
Deny, accept, mourn...
The male protagonist covered his mouth with his hands in pain, and when he let go of the Buddha, he couldn't help howling.
The pain is huge, but no one can talk about it. Their feelings are just their secrets.
He could not tell when she started, and she was no longer just a job to him. He is the only person she trusts, and she is a beam of light in his darkness.
She wanted to know his initial dream, she was worried about his worries, she was rational and tolerant of his temper, she risked her life to transfer him back to her side, she was willing to explain to her, she wanted to appease his pain, she was willing The man who walked into his heart and didn't give up on him.
She is also the only person in the world who can understand his current pain, but she can no longer get out of the cold operating table, and can no longer touch his wounds wi
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