Li Fan was showering and quietly finished the instant coffee in his hand. He didn't dare to be distracted as he stared intently at the screen. There were a total of 18 screens in front of him, and on them were images of Room 503. There were also surveillance footage of the corridor in front of Room 503, as well as the elevator and stairs.
Liang Ru's safety was too important. There couldn't be any mishaps. If he couldn't even protect a young lady, how could he talk about reclaiming Wanwan?
On another computer was a bird's eye view of the entire hotel, directly fed back to him by Dragon God No. 1's surveillance camera. Some agents from the Ninth Division of the National Security Agency had already secretly set up a perimeter, but Director Hou still didn't believe that Li Fan could protect Liang Ru. In Director Hou's heart, Li Fan was extremely unreliable.
At this moment, Director Hou was busy snitching on Li Fan to the higher-ups.
"Why? How can we command such a special agent who doesn't listen to orders? "
Director Hou was scolded by the person on the phone. She felt aggrieved and immediately protested.
"In short, if he continues on this mission, I'll apply to withdraw from the operation."
"Sure."
The voice on the other end of the line was very cold and didn't show any mercy.
"You can hand over your work to Director Yang in Bayfish Circle."
"Y-you want to transfer me away?"
Director Hou was shocked.
"I've done so much for the organization. What right do you have to do this?"
"This mission is extremely important, but you're still playing tricks. The leaders are very disappointed in you."
The other party criticized Director Hou. "We don't think you're capable enough to take on the job of the Ninth Division. We've just had a meeting and decided to temporarily remove you from your position. Stay at home and wait for the organization's arrangements."
Director Hou was dumbfounded. She had painstakingly managed things, but it turned out like this?
Li Fan! It was all that Li Fan's fault! She had to take revenge on him! A woman's revenge was crazy and terrifying. Li Fan naturally didn't know that he had made another enemy for himself. At this moment, he was busy taking care of his personal hygiene.
There was a very large bathroom in the bathroom. Li Fan filled the tub with hot water and took a comfortable bath. There was also a television and refrigerator in the bathroom. Li Fan continued to enjoy his night there.
As for An Jing, she kept drinking coffee and forcing herself to stay awake as she stared at the screen.
"Li Fan, when will you finish showering?"
An Jing yawned and asked.
"I'm taking a bath."
Li Fan said lazily, "The bathing pool here is too big and comfortable. You can also watch TV and drink. This feeling of soaking in hot water and drinking iced champagne is so good. Sigh, I feel like I'm going to rot. "
"You bastard!"
An Jing cursed angrily. "I'm still here drinking bitter coffee and staring at Liang Ru, but you're enjoying yourself! Unfair! Come out! "
"It's rare for me to take a break."
Li Fan was also a little ashamed. "How about this? After I finish my mission, I'll treat you to a hot spring. How about that?"
"Deal?"
"It's a deal. Do you want to pinky promise?"
"Tsk, I'm not a kid …"
An Jing suddenly fell silent. Li Fan put down his glass. "Someone's here?"
There were too many people outside the hotel. They came and went, and with his perception, Li Fan couldn't tell who was the enemy and who was the guest. Therefore, in such a place, he could only rely on An Jing and company's help.
"A waiter has come upstairs," An Jing said.
"But at this time, the waiter shouldn't be walking around on this floor. Besides, no guest has requested room service from the hotel. "
She had information about the hotel. Li Fan already understood.
"I'll go out and take a look."
"Yes, don't ignore all possibilities."
After An Jing finished speaking, Li Fan had already stood up from the bathing pool. His internal energy rose, and the heat evaporated the water vapor on his body. Li Fan put on the short pajama pants provided by the hotel and walked out.
At that moment, a waiter in his early twenties had already unlocked the door and walked in. In front of him was a tray with unknown delicacies on it. The waiter opened the dining cart, picked up a Colt pistol with a silencer, and walked into the room.
He was very professional, walking silently like a cat. He walked to the living room and saw a person lying on the sofa, covered with a blanket. Without hesitation, he raised his pistol and fired twice at the sofa.
“Piu！ Piu！”
With two muffled sounds, goose feathers flew out.
The waiter frowned and quickly walked forward. He lifted the blanket, revealing a damaged pillow underneath.
"A good goose feather pillow has been destroyed by you."
A voice suddenly flew out from behind him, causing the waiter to be startled.
"Remember to compensate."
The waiter turned his head abruptly and saw a Chinese man wearing only pajama pants sitting on a vase beside him, smiling at him.
Almost subconsciously, the waiter pulled the trigger.
He fired three shots in a row, each aimed at Li Fan's head. The waiter had been trained for many years and was very confident in his marksmanship. But at that moment, Li Fan's right hand suddenly drew a few afterimages and flashed three times in the air.
The waiter's eyes almost blurred, and then Li Fan was sitting there unscathed. He loosened his hand, and three glistening yellow bullets fell to the ground.
The waiter's eyes widened, but Li Fan smiled.
"You came in the middle of the night, and you brought this as a gift? Don't you think it's rude to give a few cents a bullet? "
The waiter could see that Li Fan was not easy to deal with, so he suddenly grabbed a helmet from the dining cart and put it on his head.
"Yo! Sure enough! "
Li Fan's face was full of joy. He was worried that he could not find the person, and now he had delivered himself to his door!
"Humph!"
The waiter waved his hand, and Li Fan's body suddenly flew up and hit the wall behind him. As for the waiter, he held his gun in his other hand and prepared to rush into the bedroom. But in the next second, his vision blurred. At some point in time, Li Fan was standing in front of the bedroom door. He had his arms crossed and was smiling at him.
"Friend, where are you going? I haven't had a good heart-to-heart with you."
Li Fan pointed at the helmet on the waiter's head. "Let's talk about this helmet. How about it?"
The waiter ignored Li Fan and pushed at Li Fan with his left hand.
However, Li Fan stood there with his arms crossed, motionless as though his feet were rooted to the ground.
The waiter was somewhat alarmed. He took another look at Li Fan and waved his hand again. Li Fan remained motionless, allowing the waiter to dance. In his earpiece, An Jing kept asking questions.
"Li Fan, what happened? What happened? "
When the waiter came in, the surveillance in the room had been cut off, so An Jing became 'blind.'
"Don't worry. I'm having a heart-to-heart with this friend."
Li Fan's languid voice made An Jing feel a little relieved.
"However, this friend has a bad temper. I'll have a good chat with him."
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