enchanting bodyguard

Chapter [-] He Is My Director

Haines walked to the gate of the Senate and took a deep breath.Relaxed, relieved!Today this matter has been determined, and the presidential defense team no longer has any ability to fight back.And Haines himself will leave this world with many secrets.

In the debate just now, in order to refute the defense team, Haynes had no choice but to go deeper and reveal something.Although little has been revealed, it has been proved that he actually has more things, even more amazing than those that have been revealed.

He believed that the information he possessed was enough to ruin his own life.Although I am determined not to say anything that affects the national interest, the black hand behind it is not at ease.This is the more important thing affecting Haines' life safety.And the importance of this point even surpassed the other party's pure revenge and vendetta.

Haines sat in front of the Senate, smoking a cigarette dully.So, which force will the opponent hand over to himself?CIA?FBI?Or the police?

The CIA was originally the opponent's traditional sphere of influence, and the police were obedient to others' orders. Even the current FBI has undergone a major change, and all the middle and high-level personnel have been replaced by the opponent's personnel.It is extremely dangerous to hand over Haines to any party for "cooperative investigation".

Sighing, shaking his head.Haines got up and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to him, and was about to leave.And at this moment, he had spotted some suspicious-looking people not far away.Haynes is a professional, world-class old agent, and he can tell something is wrong at a glance.Helpless wry smile - is this coming?

Haines knew that the opponent would not make a move now, because the timing was too sensitive after all.But when the aftermath of this matter is a little cold, it is the time when he will die.At that time, I may be hit by a car when I go out, or I may "accidentally" fall from a building, or I may have taken too many sleeping pills, or I may have a sudden heart attack... In short, there are too many possibilities, and it is impossible to predict.

Knowing this, Haines couldn't escape.No, the other party has already started monitoring!Haines still has freedom for a short time, but he can no longer leave the United States and can only stay here to die.Now that you're here, it's hard to leave.

Shaking off the disappointment in his heart, Haines' eyes suddenly became firm.Standing up for a long time, he no longer looked at the people who were watching him not far away, and strode forward.

A large number of reporters gathered at the door, wanting to interview this guy who is not afraid of death.But Haynes refused all interviews, and just silently hailed a taxi.But when the car door opened, Haines smiled disdainfully, slammed the door and left on foot.What kind of shit, even taxi drivers are disguised as secret agents?These novice agents, they don't look like they are pretending!

In short, Haines is now surrounded by undercurrents, and even he himself does not know how far he will be able to go, how many days he will be able to walk.

Freed from the entanglement of the paparazzi, Haines walked along a tree-lined path alone.There were very few people on the road, and he even hoped that his opponent would make a quick move, and it would be over once and for all!I have completely defeated the outgoing president, which can be regarded as revenge for Mr. Gordon.Even if the outgoing president survives the judicial trial, he will at least be imprisoned for life.In short, Mr. Gordon should have no regrets in heaven.As for the deep-seated contradictions and problems in the country, Haines felt completely powerless.There are many things that he cannot resist and reverse, and he is really powerless to change.

Back and forth, again some poor performances.Some guys pretended to be drivers driving slowly, some pretended to be passers-by reading newspapers on roadside chairs, and some pretended to be walking... Haines, the world-class secret agent leader, saw it in his eyes and became more and more serious. The more I find it funny.In the end, I couldn't help but sit on a row of chairs and laughed.

Next to the row of chairs, sat a guy pretending to read a newspaper.The man was puzzled by Haynes' unusual behavior, and at the same time was made to fidget.Of course the young agent knew that Haynes was a super old-timer in their line of work.Director of the FBI, those are the top four secret service leaders in the world!

Haines' broad arms rested on the back of the row of chairs, and he stared at the cramped young agent beside him with a smile.Afterwards, Haines stretched out a big hand, which made the young agent tremble with fright.

"Lend your newspaper and take a look." Haines suddenly felt that it seemed a pleasant thing to play tricks on these little brats before he died.No, this little brat has been confused.

Before the young agent came back to his senses, Haines had already gently pulled the newspaper over.Holding it in his hand, he roughly browsed through several headlines, then closed the newspaper again, and asked with a smile, "Which report did you just read so carefully?"

The young agent trembled a little, where did he read any newspapers!He is from the FBI, to be exact, Haynes is his former leader.After Haynes and others "defected", the FBI was purged and the elites withered, so they could only step up to cultivate a group of fresh blood, and this young agent was one of them.

As soon as the young agent heard that he was tasked with monitoring the great agent Haines, he lost his composure.Sitting in the row of chairs just now, I didn't read the content of the newspaper at all.

"I..." The young agent really couldn't answer.During the training process, the instructor kept emphasizing the need to be calm and calm, but facing Haines, he couldn't calm down.

Haines shook his head and smiled: "If you don't have a qualified mentality, you can't be a qualified agent. You are the cornerstone of the country, and you have a heavy responsibility. Don't waste your professional skills. You must learn more and watch more. , exercise more, practice more..."

Perhaps the entire top of the FBI has also fallen, but the country still needs such a group of agents.Seeing how disappointing these young juniors were, Haines couldn't help but persuade them a few words.I remember that when he was the director of the FBI, he had educated those novices a lot, maybe it was out of habit.

"Remember the belief of the FBI - loyalty! You don't need to be loyal to anyone, even if he is the director, or even the president. You need to be loyal to this great country that raised you. Work hard and wish you success in your work .” Haines returned the newspaper to the agent, got up and patted him on the shoulder, and walked away.

The young agent was already stunned, overwhelmed.Hearing from the grassroots colleagues of the FBI, the former director Haines was actually a good guy.However, those middle and high-level leaders of the FBI have portrayed Haines as a demon king who cannibalize people without spit out bones.The young agent felt that perhaps the more grassroots the person, the more credible they would be.

And those words just now were heard by the surveillance personnel not far away.Everyone vaguely felt that Haines should not be a traitor.On the contrary, maybe he loves the country too much to rub any sand in his eyes, which offends a large number of opponents?

"Hey, young man, your steps are too neat, on the contrary, it seems artificial and dull."

"And you, your eyes should be natural when staring at people. Look at you now, your eyes are too focused when looking at people, and too scattered when looking at the road."

Haines suddenly felt better, and gave advice along the way.But all these guys who watched him were identified by him without omission, and he pointed out the reason why they made mistakes.Now, instead of monitoring Haines, it was Haines who gave them an on-site training session.It was a funny scene, everyone was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

Haines moved forward freely and freely, no one stopped him.In fact, those secret agents and the secret police were only ordered to monitor him, and they would only act when the right opportunity came.Seeing that Haines had walked out of the tree-lined path, the two agents of the FBI also returned to a car not far from the road, and could only drive and continue to follow.

Inside the car, the young agent who had been "carefully instructed" looked confused, sitting in the co-pilot's seat and still hadn't recovered.

The driver was an old secret agent, an old man from the FBI, and he was also the person in charge of on-site surveillance.When Haines was in office, he was a relatively senior agent, but at a relatively low level.Since he knew Haines well, he never showed up, and only commanded secretly in the car.

The young agent was a little frustrated, "Boss, our disguise is too bad."

"It's not that you guys are bad, it's that Director Haines has good eyesight." The boss smiled wryly, "You still have time and room for improvement, don't be discouraged."

Such an attitude made the three young agents in the car a little more comfortable.

"Boss, I have a question, actually..." The young agent moved his mouth, but finally didn't continue, because he knew that what he wanted to say might violate discipline, at least not in line with the current thinking of the upper echelon.

But the "boss" curled his lips and smiled wryly while driving: "I understand your doubts. You may be wondering whether Director Haines is a traitor after all? How could such a person become a traitor? Right? "

All three young agents nodded.The agent pointed out by Haines said: "Haynes told me just now that the purpose of our FBI's 'loyalty' is actually different from what the current director said. He said that we don't need to be loyal to anyone, even if He is the director, and even the president. The object of loyalty is this great country that raised you."

"To tell you the truth, I don't believe that Director Haynes is a traitor. The affairs above are very complicated, and it's hard to tell right from wrong." The "boss" sighed and said, "There is no need to be loyal to any 'person'! How well said, how can a person who can say such a thing be a traitor?"

A young agent was silent for a while, and finally said boldly: "Boss, don't call him 'Director Haynes' anymore. The higher-ups heard it, and I'm afraid they will trouble you."

The boss smiled disdainfully, and accelerated: "A true patriot doesn't need to be impassioned, doesn't need to swear, all he needs is a flawless and sincere heart. He is my bureau chief, before, and in the future Too."