Chapter 135: Who's Afraid of Who's Who in the Bubble?(1/2)
Gold Coast is one of the few bathing centers that survived the police's thunder operation.
Of course, it is not how hard the backend of the Gold Coast Bath Center is.
It is one of the safe havens deliberately left by the police.
Although the police raided the Golden Coast, they had already spoken out in advance.
So I only symbolically captured a few sales directors for routine inquiries.
Obviously, it is right to do so.
Now, the safe haven left behind gives unimaginable high returns.
"Tonight at 11 o'clock, the Golden Coast Bathroom Center, Box No. 7, and the fifth master will meet with foreign arms dealers' contact persons. Aren't you waiting for such an opportunity?"
Jiang Fan looked at Luo Zifan with a smile and said lightly.
"Cui Wu wants to meet with a contact person from an overseas company? Is the information reliable?"
After hearing the news, Luo Zifan was immediately excited. If the news is reliable, she would have to do it tonight!
"The news is reliable, but how do you plan to listen to it?"
Jiang Fan nodded. There would be no mistake in this news. He is now more interested in Luo Zifan's next plan.
"What else can I do? I'll get rid of it!"
Luo Zifan was angry and gave her such a chance to make great contributions. How could she not do a good job?
"This is a good idea, but if the contact person does not show up with arms, will you still arrest him?" Jiang Fan asked.
"I don't care whether he brings arms or not, and he will catch him!" Luo Zifan glared and said angrily.
"What reason to catch it?" Jiang Fan asked again, and the smile in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
"Reason?" Luo Zi Van was stunned.
She really didn't think about this, but it didn't hurt her. After thinking for a while, she continued: "Can you go to the bath center and catch him for prostitution?"
"You are cruel enough!" Jiang Fan nodded and gave Luo Zifan a thumbs up.
The car was getting more and more advanced from the Golden Coast, and the anger in Luo Zifan's eyes gradually calmed down. The anger he had said before had long been forgotten.
She took out her cell phone, reported the situation, and then called her colleague who was best at tracking and surveillance to be on standby at any time, and then put down her cell phone.
"What do you think I'm so brainless?" Luo Zifan glared at Jiang Fan with a smile on his face and said dissatisfiedly.
Jiang Fan's eyes carefully observed Luo Zifan's chest for a moment, then shook his head and said with a smile: "The robe must have already spread the word. The next twenty-four hours, at most forty-eight hours, the fifth master will take action. That's when you finish your business."
"The net, I finally got it after scattering for so long!" Luo Zifan also nodded and sighed softly.
The car had slowly parked in a parking lot opposite the Golden Coast. Jiang Fan looked at the magnificent signboard of the Golden Coast and said with a smile: "Okay, it's still early, should you go take a bath together?"
"Okay, I haven't relaxed for a long time, let's go."
Luo Zifan was not pretentious at all. He nodded and locked the car. He walked across the street with Jiang Fan and headed straight for the Golden Coast.
As soon as I entered the Lobby of Gold Coast, a welcome guest in a bikini immediately came over and asked with a smile: "Welcome to Gold Coast, do you have a reservation?"
"No..." Luo Zifan was about to speak, but Jiang Fan immediately took over the conversation and said lightly: "The No. 6 private room should be empty, just the No. 6 private room."
"How do you know that No. 6 is still empty?" Luo Zifan asked in confusion.
"I guess!" Jiang Fan smiled, then walked to the concierge table.
"My surname is Chen. My secretary just called and I changed my mind."
Jiang Fan smiled at the girl in front of the concierge desk and said.
"Oh, OK, Box No. 6, Mr. Chen, please come inside."
The concierge girl nodded, threw a charming look at Jiang Fan, and then led Jiang Fan to the No. 6 box.
Luo Zifan followed Jiang Fan without saying a word.
It was not until he entered the No. 6 box and Jiang Fan closed the door with a smile that Luo Zifan asked: "Jiang Fan, when have you become Mr. Chen again?"
Jiang Fan smiled and shook his head, explaining: "Calm down, I just heard the girl answering the phone and said that Mr. Chen from the No. 6 box had left the box, and I just impersonated him."
"Why didn't I hear it?" Luo Zifan asked with some doubts.
"If the person who answered the phone was a handsome guy, you would definitely hear it." Jiang Fan curled his lips with an unhappy look and squeezed Luo Zifan.
“What are you doing now?”
Luo Zifan checked the environment in the box everywhere and opened the thick curtains to find a way to enter the box No. 7.
Jiang Fan smiled and shook his head, saying for granted: "What else can I do? Of course I'm going to take a good bath and then massage it."
Jiang Fan said and walked into the locker room.
On the Gold Coast, each private room has a separate hot spring bath and is equipped with a surfing and massage-style area design.
This is to meet the needs of family leisure.
After all, not everyone who comes out to take a bath comes to play with women.
Luo Zifan watched Jiang Fan walk into the locker room and was stunned for a moment.
A thought flashed through my mind.
"I really want to have a mixed bath with Jiang Fan?"
Luo Zifan felt that he had been fooled by Jiang Fan.
However, the temperature in the room is not low, and if you just dress neatly, you will look stupid.
"Just soak it! Who is afraid of whom!"
Luo Zifan had already drunk a lot of wine at night, but now he got drunk and simply walked into the locker room.
Ten minutes later.
In the hot spring bath, Jiang Fan was sitting comfortably in the surfing area, and the door was pushed open.
Luo Zifan walked in with a white bath towel and blushed cheeks.
Jiang Fan glanced at Luo Zifan, and then he exclaimed directly: "Girl, your figure is indeed a top-notch. I have a good eye today."
Jiang Fan's joke made Luo Zifan let go all of a sudden.
She walked into the bathtub and then put the towel on her body down.
Two words flashed through Jiang Fan's mind.
There is information!
Luo Zifan was wearing a bikini and had a clear view of his good figure.
Sitting in the bath, the bubbles covered all the spring scenery.
Jiang Fan immediately calmed down and closed his eyes and waited patiently for the arrival of time.
Luo Zifan sat in the warm water, and the alcohol in his body slowly evaporated as the blood circulation speed accelerated.
The picture in the room is very beautiful, but apart from the sound of water, it seems very quiet.
After a long time, Luo Zifan took the lead in breaking the silence.
"Jiang Fan, how is the injury on your back?"
Jiang Fan opened his eyes, stood up from the water with a rush, then turned around, and showed his back in front of Luo Zifan.
Luo Zifan widened his eyes and looked at Jiang Fan's back, and there was no sound in his mind.
"Where is the scar? You suffered such a serious injury in Shahu, why didn't you leave any scars?" Luo Zifan was a woman after all, and the point she was concerned about was very unique.
"I have a set of massage techniques that have been passed down from swelling, swelling, stasis, and scars without traces. Therefore, scars will only be left unless they are particularly memorable to me."
Jiang Fan turned around, then pointed to a spot-shaped gunshot wound under his chest and said, "For example, this one."
Jiang Fan's body, muscle lines, are as tough and smooth as a knife, cut and chisel, but not too exaggerated.
There are no terrifying muscles that raise high, but they have sharply angular muscle lines.
Luo Zifan's eyes fell on Jiang Fan's chest. After seeing the spotted scar, his eyes subconsciously moved downward.
Perfect abdominal muscles and charming mermaid line. For a moment, Luo Zifan couldn't help swallowing his saliva gently.
After coming back to his senses, Luo Zifan realized that his cheeks were already hot.
Although he looked away, Jiang Fan's body could not be removed in his mind.
Jiang Fan sat down again, and then a smile appeared on his face.
The bat's super hearing instantly enveloped the No. 7 box next door.
Although the sound insulation of the private room is excellent, Jiang Fan can still hear the sound in the private room No. 7 clearly.
It was just nine o'clock, but Jiang Fan heard that the door of the No. 7 private room had been opened.
Moreover, the voice of conversation came soon.
"Mr. Koizumi, the fifth master will arrive in five minutes." Qi Daozhi's voice sounded first.
To be continued...