Chapter 17: Shen Shilin said

The two chatted about the afternoon, made different plans, and changed into a sexy skirt near dusk, put on a white coat outside, and put on a watch, necklace, and earrings.

Gu Ziye left in advance, and reminded An Dye that he would catch a cold if he wore too little before leaving.

"I just returned to China, and I haven't come to remember to buy thick clothes. An Ran said a few perfunctory words, took the car keys out of the door, and drove to the parking lot in front of the Roman bar, and just got out of the car, a familiar black car drove head-on.

An Ran stood in place, calmly staring at the car parked in front of her, and the handsome man with the door open and pulling down.

Shen Shilin was wearing sunglasses, and at a glance he saw the tall woman standing opposite, with a convex and backward figure, and the scenery at the neckline was the same as that face, enchanting and pure?

Is that pure?

Like Shen Shilin, An Ran's expression was calm, but An Ran also stretched out his hand: "Hello, sir, I haven't had time to introduce yet, my name is Xia Nian, last time, at Los Angeles Airport in the United States, thank you for your help." ”

Shen Shilin lowered his head and looked at the slender and white hand in front of him, which was even more absorbent, or the Pagani in front of him, and then looked at it, watches, necklaces, earrings, clothes, shoes, bags, each of them was worth a lot of money.

Regarding the hand raised in the air, Shen Shilin still put his hands in his trouser pockets lightly, and did not mean to shake hands with her.

An Ran generously retracted it, hooked his lips and smiled: "It seems that Mr. has forgotten me." ”

"Your benefactor is not bad to you. The handsome face was a little evil, and after throwing down a slightly mocking word, he turned around and strode away.

Still standing in place, An Ran looked at Shen Shilin's back, not caring about his mocking look, An Ran walked towards the door of the Rome Hotel along the route they entered, but just after walking out of the parking lot, he saw several people in civilian clothes wandering at the door of the Rome Hotel.

The man in the lead showed his police officer ID to the waiter at the door of the bar: "Handle the case, please cooperate with us." ”

The waiter standing at the door looked frightened, and hurriedly entered the front desk to tell the bar owner, who and Luo's mother both came out to negotiate with these people who claimed to be police officers, nodding and haggling.

But, not far away, looking at Anran of these curtains, although those people have sharp eyes, although they are wearing sunglasses, Anran is sure, their eyes are constantly staring at this side.

Is it a real cop?

This is Anzen's first reaction.

Since being killed again and again three years ago, Anzo's sensitivity to danger is higher than that of ordinary people.

Could these people be the same people as those in the United States?

Anran was too late to enter the Roman bar, she turned around and prepared to retreat quickly, but just as she turned around, several waves of people behind her, left and right, and front...... All of them are people who are looking at her, and there is a murderous aura in her sharp appearance.

Anzen had to quickly turn around and walk towards the door of the Rome Hotel, which was attached to the Rome Bar.

She walked very calmly, but as she walked, she called An Tingxia.

As soon as the phone was connected, those people were closer, An Tingxia asked her where she was on the phone, An Ran didn't answer, and quickly entered the Rome Hotel, almost flew into the staircase of the hotel, and even ran seven floors, but did not see the open passage, until she ran to the ninth floor, and the staircase in front of her was finally opened.

An Ran stared at the people who were catching up from downstairs, running all the way to a bridge from the Hotel in Rome to the Bar in Rome, and then ran across the bridge before reaching the Bar in Rome.

Quickly mixed into the crowd, shuttled into the toilet, quickly took out the spare clothes in the bag and changed them into, and changed into a big pink short haircut, then put on sunglasses, took off high heels, and changed into flat shoes.

When he went out again, Anzen saw the crowd of people at the bar looking around.

The waiter who happened to be passing by, An Ran stepped forward quickly, and probably negotiated a few words: "I'm new here, which room will this wine be delivered?"

In the busyness, the original waiter oh oh twice, believed Anran, and handed the tray to Anran: "Room 108." ”