Dozo America

There was no result. Sarah's investigation was blocked because it involved confidentiality. The computer clearly displayed: Confidential files require higher-level authorization.

"Hell!" Sarah cursed. How much she wanted to restart the case, but she would always encounter more or less resistance, leaving her clueless.

This very ordinary matter actually involved government secrets. This was obviously beyond Zhen Fan's expectation. However, he had already decided not to get involved in this matter, so he did not pay too much attention to it and instead comforted Sarah.

: "This might be a good thing, God knows what the big shots think!"

"Yes, boss!"

In order to repay Zhen Fan, Ren actively cooperated this time!

"Shut up, Renn!" Sarah glared at Renn angrily, and then at Zhen Fan, "Maybe it's a good thing? You and I both know what happened there and how dangerous that place is.

Why would such a stupid decision be made?"

“Maybe the government departments don’t know!”

Zhen Fan shrugged, it didn't matter who made the decision, just don't interfere.

"You're right, maybe the government departments don't know!" Ren agreed. He didn't know anything and dared to interrupt. This was undoubtedly asking for trouble.

"Shut up, if you don't shut up, I'll help you with tape!"

Sarah was pissed off.

"Okay, boss, I'll listen to you!" Renn raised his hand and sat down at his desk solemnly. But when Sarah turned her head away from him, he immediately winked at Zhen Fan and said,

The meaning is obvious: Man, I can only help you so much.

"Government department? Which department are you talking about? The city government? Or the FBI? Or the Pentagon?" Sarah spat with extreme displeasure, "They are all a bunch of bastards!"

Zhen Fan quickly stepped aside and looked at Sarah with a smile. This look made Sarah unhappy.

"Including you!"

Sarah's addition obviously caused Zhen Fan to suffer a huge disaster. He spread his hands and said helplessly: "Sarah, today... I just came to give you a small thing..."

Sarah was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that Zhen Fan was no longer a consultant to CBI. When this guy appeared in front of her, she couldn't help but regard him as a member of this place.

"Okay, I know, I'm sorry, Zhen!"

Finally feeling a little more rational, Sarah sighed.

"If nothing happens, I'll leave first." Zhen Fan pointed to the door and tested Sarah.

"Okay, I'll contact you later!" Sarah nodded. Seeing Zhen Fan turning to leave, she couldn't help but stop him again, "Wait, Zhen."

"What?" Zhen Fan stopped and looked back.

Sarah hesitated for a while, then shook her head: "Forget it, you can't help with this matter. Damn it, I'm so exhausted by this messy life!"

"What about boyfriends? I heard there are two who want to date you!"

Zhen Fan said with a smile.

"Oh shit, Wren!"

When Sarah heard this, she immediately understood what was going on. No need to guess, she shot her eyes like knives at Ren, who was pretending to be working at his desk.

"Boss, listen to me..."

"Damn it, I knew it was you..." Sarah slapped her forehead, then glared at Zhen Fan, "Why do you plan to stay here and wait?"

"I'll leave right away!"

Zhen Fan immediately raised his feet and left. Before leaving, he winked at Ren, which made Ren extremely depressed. Sarah's voice came to his ears again: "Ren, mind your own business. If you are still with someone else,

before……"

Zhen Fan doesn't know what will happen next, but Ren will definitely have a hard time. Zhen Fan was in a very happy mood, and even whistled when he passed by a female police officer. The female police officer turned back in surprise and joy.

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Zhen Fan likes to see Sarah's strong side. To be honest, sometimes this side is more charming than those women who behave very tenderly. To put it bluntly, this is called the desire to conquer.

Thinking about the two guys who wanted to date Sarah, Zhen Fan prayed in his heart. Thinking about the rejection they were about to receive, Zhen Fan felt relieved.

As for why Bettel Lake was still involved in government secrets, Zhen Fan didn't think about it because he didn't want to cause trouble. He just wanted to live a down-to-earth life in the United States. After all, the sense of belonging here was not strong.

Two days later, Zhen Fan was ready to pick up Sister An at the airport. Sister An's flight was around ten o'clock in the evening. Obviously, the flight schedule she took was not very good, so it would be more difficult to get through the jet lag.

Zhen Fan stood at the airport early, holding a sign with two big Chinese characters on it - Sister An. It is very easy to stand out among the many English words.

The passengers filed out, and then they saw a slim woman in red clothes suddenly screamed and ran towards Zhen Fan while carrying a large box.

As a result, many people's eyes were cast on these two people.

"Fanfan, Fanfan—" Sister An put the box aside and suddenly hugged Zhen Fan.

With the warm fragrance of nephrite in her arms, Zhen Fan felt a little distracted and quickly patted Sister An on the back: "We are all watching, Sister An, how about we find a hotel to stay in first?"

"You kid are not holding back some bad water, are you?"

Sister An looked at Zhen Fan suspiciously.

Zhen Fan quickly straightened his face and looked righteous: "Sister An, do you think you don't know who I am? If Sister An is worried, let's rent two rooms, so you don't have to save money for me. At least I can do it now.

He is considered one of the more self-employed individuals in the United States with a rich future."

"A self-employed person in the United States?" Sister An burst out laughing, "How dare you say something new, a self-employed person in the United States? Isn't it just a small clinic? Look at how arrogant you are!"

"Don't underestimate it. Even though you are self-employed, Americans have a lot of money and it's easy to make money. Look, I've only been in business for less than ten days, and my net income is five to six thousand US dollars. If it's a month, that's fifteen thousand."

One thousand US dollars, how much would it cost to convert into RMB? One hundred thousand dollars, how much a year? I can become a millionaire."

As Zhen Fan said this, he helped Sister An carry the box and walked out of the airport.

"Okay, then I'll kill you once, no, I'll kill you often. I'll divide the land with the local tyrants. It's a matter of course. I won't be polite to you anymore. When we get to the hotel, you can get two rooms!"

Sister An giggled, looking at the bitter look on Zhen Fan's face, she couldn't help but smile proudly.

Zhen Fan hailed a taxi and sped towards downtown Los Angeles. Not long after, he checked into a four-star hotel.

"Two rooms!" Zhen Fan said to the waiter in the lobby.

“One room is enough!”

Sister An showed up fiercely at the critical moment and showed her domineering attitude.

The waiter looked at Zhen Fan with an ambiguous attitude, and then at Sister An.

"She won!" Zhen Fan shrugged at the waitress and winked at her, making the waitress want to laugh but had to hold it back. She covered her mouth with her hand, and then waited for Zhen Fan to

After the two left, they lowered their heads and smiled so much that their shoulders shrugged.

Sister An opened the door and found a single room with only one large bed. The layout was a bit ambiguous. Sister An threw the box away and fell on the bed in a few steps. Then she sighed: "I'm so tired. I just want to

Have a good sleep!”

"No, let's eat first. I'll take you to eat authentic American veal steak. Of course, I can't guarantee the taste will suit your taste." Zhen Fan went over to hold Sister An's hand.

Sister An was pulled up by Zhen Fan and sat on the bed. She shook her head with a smile: "No, it's too much trouble. Why not call room service!"

"Alright!"

Zhen Fan nodded, then found the hotel service number and called it. Not long after, a waiter came over with a dining cart and brought their order.

"This is yours, thank you!"

Zhen Fan took out thirty dollars and stuffed it over.

"Thank you, sir!" The waiter said goodbye politely and left the dining car inside.

Sister An walked over and watched Zhen Fan place the food. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand, pinched a piece of steak into her mouth, chewed it, and nodded: "It's not bad, almost the same as domestic ones! I thought the taste was good."

It can be upgraded to a higher level.”

"Some of the authentic American Western restaurants in China use beef imported directly from the United States. Of course, the taste is almost the same. Want a drink?"

Zhen Fan said as he took out a bottle of red wine from the dining car and then took out two glasses.

Sister An looked at Zhen Fan, and then pointed with her finger: "You are so bad. It turns out that you are a bad boy. Are you waiting for me to get drunk so that you can do whatever you want?"

"It's really not true. Didn't Sister An just go through a long-distance flight? If you don't get a good rest now, then you won't be able to get over the jet lag. How can you devote yourself to training in good condition?"

Zhen Fan quickly explained.

Sister An smiled happily and nodded: "As a young man with a conscience, it's okay to drink some red wine. If you add a massage, it will definitely be better!"

It turns out that Sister An still has the idea of ​​​​looking forward to Shu!

"no problem!"

Zhen Fan wholeheartedly agreed that he should also enjoy the massage for the beautiful woman. Thinking about the jade-like skin touched by his hands, it was a kind of enjoyment.

"For Sister An's trip to the United States to go well, I'll do it!"

Zhen Fan raised his wine glass, and the two glasses clinked together, making a clear "ding" sound.

Sister An's drinking posture was very elegant. She raised her small hands lightly, then raised her slender and white neck, and the red wine slowly flowed into her red and plump lips.

During the dinner, both of them were half full. According to Taoist health regimen, Zhen Fan would not let Sister An eat much, not to mention that her belly was not big to begin with.

"I'm going to take a shower, it seems like I'm sleeping!" Sister An was drunk, her fair and tender face was rosy, and Zhen Fan wondered whether water could come out by pinching her.

"Okay, go ahead!" Zhen Fan took a glass of red wine and sat on the sofa in the suite.

Sister An took out the clothes she wanted to change from the box, and then walked into the bathroom. But the bathroom and the suite were next to each other, and the glass was translucent, so you could vaguely see the shadow of the person inside.

"Bad guy, turn your head, don't look here!" Sister An walked into the bathroom, closed it, and let out a scream from inside.

"Okay! I promise, I won't peek!"

Zhen Fan quickly raised his hand.

At this time, the sound of water came from inside, the trickling sound, which made people feel a little distraught. Zhen Fan quickly breathed in and out, and then calmed down his heart, turned around and walked to the bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed, and opened the book out of boredom.

television.

"I've washed it!"

After a while, I suddenly heard Sister An's voice. When I looked up, there was no sexy scene. Sister An was already wrapped in pajamas, and only the vague snow-white skin could be seen from the collar.