1521 late night visit

Li Fan is taking a bath and quietly drinks all the instant coffee in his hand. He doesn't dare to be distracted and stares at the screen. There are eighteen screens in front of me, and the picture of room 503 is on the top. There are also the corridor in front of 503 door, as well as the monitoring pictures of elevators and stairs.

LiangRu's safety is too important to make any mistake. If you can't protect a little girl, what are you talking about?

In another computer, it is the top view of the whole hotel, which is directly fed back by the monitor of Dragon God I. Some agents of the ninth Department of national security have secretly arranged around, and director Hou still doesn't believe that Li fan can protect LiangRu. In the heart of director Hou, Li Fan is very unreliable.

At this time, director Hou was busy with Li Fan's small report.

"Why? How to command this kind of secret service that doesn't obey orders?"

Director Hou was scolded by someone on the phone. She was very wronged and directly protested.

"In short, if he continues to perform this task, I will apply for withdrawal."

"Yes."

The voice on the other end of the phone was very cold, and there was no mercy left.

"You should hand over the work with Director Yang of Bayuquan."

"You, you want to transfer me?"

Hou Chu was surprised when he grew up.

"I have paid so much for the organization, why do you do this?"

"This mission is very important, but you are still making some small moves, and the leaders are very disappointed with you."

The other party criticized director Hou, "we think your ability is not enough to take charge of the work of the ninth division. Just after the meeting, we have decided to temporarily cancel your position. You should wait at home and wait for the organization."

Director Hou was stupid. He worked hard, but this turned out to be the case?

Li Fan! It's all Li Fan's fault! I must get revenge from him! The woman's revenge is crazy and terrible. Li Fan naturally doesn't know that he has provoked another enemy for himself. At this time, he is busy dealing with his personal hygiene.

There is a big bathroom in the bathroom. Li Fan put hot water in and took a comfortable bath. There is also a TV and a refrigerator in the bathroom. Li Fan continues to enjoy his night here.

And silence is bitter, while constantly drinking coffee, trying to cheer up, while staring at the screen.

"Li Fan, when will you finish washing?"

He yawned quietly 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 iced champagne is really great. Hey, I think I'm going to be corrupt."

"Asshole, you!"

Quietly and angrily scolded, "I'm still drinking bitter coffee here and staring at Liang Ru, but you're enjoying it there! It's unfair! Come out!"

"I seldom have a rest."

Li Fan was also a little ashamed. "Well, after I finish my task, how about inviting you to take a dip in the hot spring?"

"It's a deal?"

"It's a deal. Do you want to pull the hook?"

"Cut, I'm not a child..."

Silence suddenly stopped talking. Li Fan put down his glass, "is someone coming?"

There are too many people outside the hotel, who come and go. With his own perception, Li Fan is not easy to find out who is the enemy and who is the guest. Therefore, in such a place, he can only rely on their help.

"A waiter went upstairs."

Quietly said, "but at this time, the waiter shouldn't walk around this floor. Moreover, no guests have asked the hotel for room service."

She has the information of the hotel, and Li Fan has understood it.

"I'll go out and have a look."

"Well, don't ignore all the possibilities."

Quiet, Li Fan has stood up from the bath. His internal power soared, and the heat evaporated the steam on his body. Li Fan put on the pajamas provided by the hotel and walked out.

At this time, a waiter in his early twenties had unlocked the door and walked in. He was pushing a plate in front of him, and he didn't know what delicious food was on it. The waiter opened the dining car, picked up a Colt Pistol with a silencer from the plate and entered the room.

He is very professional, walking 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 two shots at the sofa.

“piu!piu!”

With two muffled noises, goose feathers flew out.

The waiter frowned, stepped forward quickly, lifted up the blanket and revealed a broken pillow below.

"A good goose feather pillow will be broken by you."

A voice suddenly flew out from behind him, startling the waiter.

"Remember to compensate."

The waiter looked back fiercely and saw a Chinese man wearing only five inch pajamas sitting on a vase next to him, smiling at himself.

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 time, Li Fan's right hand suddenly drew several residual shadows, flashing three times in the air.

The waiter was almost a flower in front of him, and then Li Fan sat there unharmed. As soon as his hand was released, three yellow bullets fell down and jingled to the ground.

The waiter widened his eyes, but Li Fan laughed.

"You said you would bring this as a gift when you came up late in the evening? Is it too rude to take a bullet for a few cents?"

The waiter saw that Li Fan was difficult to deal with. He suddenly grabbed a helmet from the dining car and put it on his head.

"Yo! Sure enough!"

Li Fan's face was happy, and he was worried that he couldn't find anyone, so he came to the door!

"Hum!"

The waiter waved his hand, Li Fan's body suddenly flew up, and then hit the back wall heavily. The waiter grabbed the gun in his other hand and was ready to rush into the bedroom. But in the next second, he saw a flower in front of him. Li Fan didn't know when to stand in front of the bedroom door, holding his arms and looking at him with a smile.

"Friend, where are you going? I haven't had a good talk with you yet."

Li Fan pointed to the helmet on the waiter's head, "talk about this helmet, how about it?"

The waiter ignored Li Fan and pushed his left hand against Li Fan again.

But Li Fan stood there, holding his arms, as if rooting under his feet, motionless.

The waiter was a little surprised. He looked at Li Fan twice more and waved his hand again. Li Fan still didn't move, letting the other party dance there. And in his headphones, quiet is still asking.

"Li Fan, what happened? What happened?"

When the waiter came in, the monitoring in the room was cut off, so silence became "blind".

"Don't worry, I'm talking to this friend."

Li Fan's lazy voice made quiet feel relieved.

"But this friend has a bad temper. I'll have a good chat with him.".