The Bugatti sports car sped all the way, stopping occasionally, and Clara had a tape recorder attached to her neckline and whispered a name.

The two of them ran street by street, seemingly chaotic and in no order, and they couldn't see the search like a dragnet, Fang Han felt the location of the statue, pointed it out one by one, and Clara wrote it down.

The two ran for a morning, found a high-end restaurant at noon, had a hearty meal, and then Fang Han returned to the manor to accompany Anne Cole.

In the evening, Clara reappeared, driving a black Bugatti sports car, dressed in a flamboyant and dazzling appearance.

The two of them once again scurried through the streets of New York City, and the sports car swept by the crowd like a gust of wind, attracting their attention, and naturally they could not hide from the eyes of the reporters.

In the middle of the night, Fang Han drove back to the manor, Clara sat beside him with a sleepy face, and the two finally walked around the entire New York City.

The ice wind was blowing, Clara stretched her waist happily, let out a long sigh, and finally ended, looking at Fang Han, who was concentrating on driving, she was very conflicted.

Fang Han turned his head to look at her quickly, then turned his head back and said with a smile: "Clara, look at me like this, are you in love with me?" ”

Clara snorted, "Think beautiful! ”

Fang Han smiled: "I have enough girlfriends now, don't fall in love with me!" ”

"Fang, you're a narcissist!" Clara snorted.

She was sweet-looking, Fang Han was very relaxed in front of her, she felt very kind, as if she had known her for a long time, and she spoke casually.

Fang Han smiled and said, "That's good, but there is a problem." You CIA don't have domestic law enforcement powers, how can you catch these guys? ”

He marked the location of those statues, as long as they were according to the map, it was easy to grasp, and now the key is that the CIA has no authority to arrest people, and the CIA's authority is external rather than internal.

"Anti-Terrorism Bill." Clara Road.

Fang Han raised his eyebrows, suddenly realized, and then smiled: "There are one hundred and twenty here, do you want to arrest them all?" …… This is not a small matter, and it has a big impact. ”

"It's easy to do things when you have a big impact." Clara Road.

Fang Han said: "Then I'll rest assured." I wish you every success! ”

Clara knew he wouldn't come forward again. Lest he take this matter to himself, this is a great credit, but it is also a great trouble, who knows when the madmen of justice and order will take revenge on him!

"Don't worry. Square. The matter is confidential. It will not be revealed. Clara brushed her wavy blonde hair and smiled sweetly and seductively.

Fang Han said: "I hope so." ”

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Anne Cole got up and went downstairs and grinded a cup of coffee. Sit down on the sofa and savor it slowly, pick up the newspaper on the coffee table and glance at it.

Her face sank suddenly, and there was a color photo in the newspaper, Fang Han was sitting in a sports car with Clara in his arms, her face was radiant, Clara smiled sweetly, and the two looked like a good match.

She knew that the two of them were acting and on a secret mission, but when she saw this photo, she was still in a bad mood, and her chest was like a ball of cotton.

She took a deep breath and began to peruse what was written on it, knowing that she shouldn't read it, but she still couldn't help it, and her eyes were fixed on the words.

After a while, she put the newspaper away, and it was very annoying, saying that Fang Han had a new love, and he was no longer satisfied with Anne Cole and wanted new excitement.

Anne Cole knew that this was pure nonsense, but she was still a little worried, would it be said by the newspaper, Fang Han was tired of herself?

She felt that the coffee had lost its taste, her arms were propped up on the armrests of the sofa, her hands were on her head, frowning and pondering, thinking about it and going numb, without a clue.

Fang Han went downstairs, she was in a trance, and she didn't hear it.

Fang Han sat beside her, glanced at the newspapers scattered on the coffee table, saw his photo, and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about?" ”

Anne Cole woke up and shook her head: "It's nothing." ”

Fang Han picked up the newspaper with a smile and looked at it, shook his head and said, "These reporters, I don't think they should be reporters, they should write novels!" ”

Anne Cole glanced at him: "Clara is beautiful, isn't she?" ”

Fang Han smiled: "It's only a little worse than you." ”

Anne Cole couldn't help but be happy and snorted: "You two have very good acting skills, you can't tell it's fake!" ”

Fang Han tilted his head to look at her and said with a smile: "Are you worried that we are really doing a fake show?" ”

"Nope." Anne Cole shook her head.

Fang Han smiled: "She has a boyfriend, and I also have you, it's not reliable at all!" …… You also know the credibility of the news in the newspaper. ”

"As soon as I came out, there must have been reporters asking questions." Anne Cole frowned.

Fang Han said: "You just put on a cold face and answer impatiently." ”

"That's even more misleading." Anne Cole Dao.

Fang Han said: "Let's create the illusion of breaking up first, and play a trick on the reporters." ”

"Then you're under too much pressure." Anne Cole frowned.

Fang Han smiled: "It's okay, I'll ignore them." ”

"The people will be disappointed in you."

"I'm not a star, so I don't need image endorsement."

"But ......"

"Listen to me, Annie!"

“…… All right. Anne Cole nodded slightly, understanding that Fang Han was working hard to protect himself and not let himself become a target for revenge.

"Are we really going to break up?" Anne Cole Dao.

Fang Han thought for a while and nodded: "Break up, you go back to live, I will go to the villa in Beverly Hills, and we will be together secretly,...... Exciting, right? ”

Anne Cole gave him a blank look: "What's the excitement?" ”

Fang Han said: "Hiding from reporters, hiding from everyone, sneaking, like an underground relationship, isn't it very exciting?" ”

Anne Cole shook her head: "I don't like it." ”

Fang Han smiled helplessly: "Annie, this is the best way!" ”

Anne Cole sighed, "I know! …… So when will we be together openly? ”

She didn't want to be sneaky, but wanted to be Fang Han's girlfriend openly, and it was best to live with him all the time and become his wife.

She was in love with someone before, and she never thought about getting married, it was just a relationship experience, and she didn't have the idea of getting married, and getting married had too much impact on a female star.

But when I met the cold, I came into contact with him and lived with him, I couldn't say how comfortable and reassuring I was, and I wanted to live with him all the time.

Fang Han thought for a while: "It'll be fine after a while." ”

"How long?"

“…… Half a year. ”

"You're going back to China in half a year!" Anne Cole glared at him, "Don't you want to come back?" ”

Fang Han said with a smile: "My villa manor is here, how can I not come back." ”

"Okay then." Anne Cole smiled.

She and Joanna drove out of the manor, and were immediately blocked by reporters, asking gossip, whether the two had a falling out, whether Fang Han had a new love, and who was that woman?

The reporters, who were superb, but couldn't find out who Clara was, became more and more curious and wanted to get Anne Cole out of her mouth.

Anne Cole wore sunglasses, her face was solemn, and she walked forward without saying a word, ignoring the reporters' questions, Joanna drove slowly.

The reporters did not give up, and got into the car to chase after them, watching Anne Cole and Joanna arrive at the airport, get on the plane and leave.

The reporters were immediately excited. (To be continued......)