1521 Late night visit
Li Fan was taking a shower and quietly drank all the instant coffee in his hand. He didn't dare to be distracted and stared at the screen. There are a total of eighteen screens in front of him, and the screen in Room 503 is on them. There are also surveillance images of the corridor in front of 503, as well as the elevator and stairs.
Liang Ru's safety is too important to allow any mistakes. If you can't even protect a little girl, how can you talk about regaining Wanwan
In another computer, there is an overhead view of the entire hotel, fed directly from the monitor of Longshen-1. Some agents from the National Security Division 9 have been secretly deployed around, but Director Hou still doesn't quite believe that Li Fan can protect Liang Ru. In Director Hou's mind, Li Fan was very unreliable.
At this time, Director Hou was busy making a small report about Li Fan.
"Why? How can you command such a special agent who doesn't obey orders?"
Instead, Director Hou was scolded by the person on the phone. She was very aggrieved and directly expressed her protest.
"Anyway, if he continues to perform this mission, then I will apply to withdraw from the operation."
"Can."
The voice on the other end of the phone was very cold and merciless.
"You should hand over the work to Director Yang in Bayuquan."
"You, you want to transfer me away?"
Director Hou was shocked.
"I have devoted so much to the organization, why do you do this?"
"This mission is crucial, but you are still doing some small tricks. The leaders are very disappointed in you."
The other party criticized Director Hou, "We believe that you are not capable enough to take on the job of Division 9. We just held a meeting and have decided to temporarily cancel your position. You should stay at home and wait for organizational arrangements."
Director Hou was stupid. He had worked so hard, but it ended up like this
Li Fan! It's all because of that Li Fan! I must seek revenge on him! The woman's revenge was crazy and terrifying. Naturally, Li Fan didn't know that he had provoked another enemy for himself. At this time, he was busy taking care of his personal hygiene.
There was a large bathroom in the bathroom. Li Fan put in hot water and took a comfortable bath. A TV and refrigerator were also prepared in the bathroom, where Li Fan continued to enjoy his night.
And Anjing was miserable. He kept drinking coffee to cheer up while staring at the screen.
"Li Fan, when will you finish washing?"
Jing Jing yawned and asked.
"I'm taking a bath."
Li Fan said lazily, "The bath here is too big and comfortable, and you can watch TV and drink. This feeling of soaking in hot water and drinking ice-cold champagne is so good. Hey, I feel like I'm going to be corrupted." "
"You bastard!"
Jing Jing yelled angrily, "I'm still here drinking bitter coffee and staring at Liang Ru, but you are enjoying it there! It's not fair! Come out quickly!"
"It's rare for me to take a break."
Li Fan was also a little ashamed, "Well, after I complete the task, how about I treat you to a hot spring bath?"
"It's a deal?"
"It's a deal, do you want to pull the hook?"
"Tch, I'm not a child..."
Jing Jing suddenly stopped talking, and Li Fan put down his wine glass, "Is someone here?"
There were too many people outside the hotel, coming and going, and it was difficult for Li Fan to find out who was the enemy and who was the guest based on his own perception. Therefore, in a place like this, he could only rely on An Jing's help.
"A waiter is coming upstairs."
Jing Jing said, "But at this time, waiters should not be walking around on this floor. Moreover, no guests have asked the hotel for room service."
She has information about the hotel, and Li Fan has already figured it out.
"I'll go out and take a look."
"Well, don't ignore all possibilities."
After An Jing finished speaking, Li Fan had already stood up from the bath. The internal energy in his body rose, and the heat evaporated the water vapor on his body. Li Fan put on the short pajamas provided by the hotel and walked out.
At this time, a waiter in his early twenties had unlocked the door and walked in. There was a dinner plate pushed in front of him, with unknown delicacies on it. The waiter opened the dining cart, picked up a silenced Colt pistol from the tray, and walked into the room.
He is very professional and walks silently, like a cat. He walked into the living room and saw a man lying on the sofa, covered with a blanket. Without hesitation, he raised his pistol and fired twice at the sofa.
"piu! piu!"
There were two muffled sounds, and goose feathers flew out.
The waiter frowned, stepped forward quickly, lifted up the blanket, and revealed a broken pillow underneath.
"You broke a good goose feather pillow."
A voice suddenly flew out from behind him, surprising the waiter.
"Remember to compensate."
The waiter turned around and saw a Chinese man wearing only five-length pajamas, sitting on a vase next to him, looking at him with a smile.
The waiter almost subconsciously pulled the trigger.
He fired three shots in a row, and the gun went straight to Li Fan's head. The waiter has been trained for many years and is very confident in his marksmanship. But at this moment, Li Fan's right hand suddenly drew several afterimages, which flashed three times in the air.
The waiter's eyes almost blurred, and then Li Fan sat there unharmed. As soon as he loosened his hand, three yellow bullets fell down and clattered to the ground.
The waiter's eyes widened, but Li Fan smiled.
"Are you saying that you would bring this as a gift when you come late at night? Isn't it too rude to pay a few cents for a bullet?"
The waiter saw that Li Fan was difficult to deal with, so he suddenly grabbed a helmet from the dining car and put it on his head.
"Yo! Sure enough!"
Li Fan looked happy, but he was worried that he couldn't find anyone, so why didn't he just come to his door
"snort!"
The waiter waved his hand, and Li Fan's body suddenly flew up, and then hit the wall behind him heavily. The waiter held a gun in his other hand and was about to rush into the bedroom. But in the next second, his eyes blurred. Li Fan didn't know when he was standing in front of the bedroom door, folding his arms and looking at him with a smile.
"Friend, where are you going? I haven't had a heart-to-heart talk with you yet."
Li Fan pointed at the helmet on the waiter's head, "Let's talk about this helmet, what do you think?"
The waiter ignored Li Fan and pushed Li Fan again from the air with his left hand.
But Li Fan stood there, arms folded, as if there were roots under his feet, motionless.
The waiter was a little surprised. He looked at Li Fan a few more times and waved again. Li Fan still didn't move, letting the other party dance around. In his earphones, Anjing was still asking questions.
"Li Fan, what happened? What happened?"
When the waiter came in, the surveillance in the room was cut off, so An Jing became "blind."
"Don't worry, I'm having a heart-to-heart talk with this friend."
Li Fan's lazy voice made Jing Jing feel more at ease.
"But this friend has a bad temper. Let me have a good chat with him."