Chapter 1088: Opportunity
The night in the town is still so quiet, with a hint of noise in the quiet. The bar is closed, and the lights are on at the door of some guesthouses, but there is no one in sight at the door, only the waiter at the counter is napping. Zhen Fan didn't walk in, but walked in the other direction of the town.
stopped at the door, did not knock on the door, but stretched out his hand and gently pushed, the door opened, and Zhen Fan walked in gently. Gently pressed the waiting in the living room, and saw a girl lying on the sofa, because of the light, she opened her eyes in a daze and rubbed it.
It was Lana, she saw Zhen Fan push the door in, and then she snorted and walked into the room next to her, and then she heard a very soft sound of the door closing. She was afraid of waking up Tia who was asleep. But even when he closed the door, he still didn't forget to glare at Zhen Fan fiercely.
The door was open, and Lana was still sleeping on the couch with her clothes, and she understood what it meant. What a kind girl, Zhen Fan couldn't help laughing, not caring about the girl's resentful gaze, because he knew that this girl cared about him. Originally, I only stayed until eleven o'clock in the evening, and looking at the current time, it was already more than three o'clock in the evening.
After sitting quietly for a while, Zhen Fan took off his coat and lay down. Turning off the waiting in the living room, the phone flashed a little red in the dark. When I took it out, there were already a lot of missed calls and text messages. I looked at the phone calls and messages from the women in the family.
The text messages included news about SΓΉ Zhen Van Claire and Maria, some about the terrorist attacks, and one thing Sarah sent that the U.S. government had arrived in the small town of Chula Vista in San Diego based on clues and was preparing to conduct a series of investigations here.
Zhen Fan didn't know how to text messages, he just fell asleep after looking at it. He had wanted to go back in the next two days. One Thanksgiving, which became like this, made him feel a little annoyed. Although he was not afraid of provoking any terrorists, he wasted the opportunity to have a good Thanksgiving.
Fortunately, Thanksgiving is held every year, and Zhen Fan is just worried about it for a while and no longer thinks about it. In a daze, I felt someone shaking in front of me, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that it was already dawn, and the person shaking in front of me was that Tia. She was looking at Zhen Fan with a curious expression, and when she saw him wake up, a smile appeared on her face.
"Are you awake?" Tia looked at Zhen Fan and said, "When did you get here last night?" I asked Lana, and she wouldn't say anything, did you ...... last night Got laid? Don't be in a hurry to deny it, I can see it from your faces, you must know that Lana's face can't hide anything. β
"You can see that? That's amazing! Zhen Fan lifted the blanket on his body and got up at the same time, he was only wearing a pair of briefs and a very thin vest, so that Tia couldn't help but take two steps back, only then her eyes lit up, her eyes slipped towards Zhen Fan unscrupulously, and she took two steps forward, and stretched out her hand with a smile and pinched two handfuls on Zhen Fan's chest.
"It's good, it's a good pectoralis muscle, it's much stronger than those who only know how to train their chests into stupid lumps." Tia is a knowledgeable person, Zhen Fan's figure and muscles are indeed very perfect, "Tsk, with such a body shape, I don't believe that Lana is not tempted at all!" It must have been ...... last night."
"Shut up, Tia, we'll be better off if you don't speak!" Lana came out of the kitchen, carrying two plates, placing them on the table, and making a "clang" sound, "Hey, come over for breakfast, are you sitting there waiting for me to feed you?" Bastard! Lana glanced at Zhen Fan, turned around and went into the kitchen again, brought out a plate again, glanced at Zhen Fan's body, and her face was a little red.
"Alright, it's time to eat!" Zhen Fan smiled, and then walked directly to the dining table.
"Either you're all stripped or you're dressed!" Lana gritted her teeth and said, glaring at Zhen Fan and saying, "If you are in my house like this, I won't be able to take you in anymore, you go and stay in your hotel, let those two bastards shoot you to death, and then throw them in the trash can to stink!" β
"Of course, I'll be dressed right away!" Zhen Fan nodded, then put on his clothes, then sat down at the dining table, picked up the knife and fork, and on his plate were two fried eggs, bacon, and a glass of milk. He took a sip of milk and said, "Well, that's right, I'm going to get out of here today!" β
"Getting out of here? You're really going to sleep in a hotel! Tia next to her couldn't help but laugh, "You're not afraid of those two outlaws?" β
"Of course, of course I'm not afraid, I was wandering the streets all day yesterday, and they didn't do anything to me, did they?" Zhen Fan smiled, "If you want to go out, there's no problem, there's no need to worry about those two guys at all, because ...... The FBI guys are here, and they're here to arrest these two bastards. β
"Aha-" Tia suddenly laughed at him, and a piece of yellow foam of an omelette flew out of her mouth, splashing on Zhen Fan's face, Zhen Fan was stunned, then stretched out his finger to pick the yellow foam off, shook his head and said, "That's how you don't watch TV all the time?" It has been said on the TV news that those two guys are fugitives from the Los Angeles bombing, and now the FBI has found a clue and has chased it here! β
"I knew these two guys weren't good birds, and I knew they were vicious! By the way, how do you know? Did the TV say that the FBI was going after them? Isn't this a message to these two guys? It's really ......" Tia suddenly reacted and glared at Zhen Fan.
"That's how the FBI and reporters fuck it!" Zhen Fan replied with a smile, and then started to eat breakfast.
When breakfast was about to be finished, Lana suddenly asked, "Why do you know so much better than the FBI?" Have you been following them? You...... In league with them? Her eyes stared at Zhen Fan, as if she was holding a big breath in her heart, and her chest rose and fell a little.
Zhen Fan looked at Lana, and then said very seriously: "No, I'm not the FBI, nor am I the kind of accomplice you think in your heart, I'm a third party with relevant interests." I can assure you that I have absolutely no ill will towards you, and ...... I can also guarantee that these two guys will never come back here again, even back to the United States! β
Lana pursed her lips, but her chest no longer rose and fell as if she was relieved. just sat there, staring at Zhen Fan quietly for a while, and then lay down and ate quickly. But Tia was very excited, because she was finally able to wander the streets of the town without any worries.
The FBI agents really showed up in the town, because after a night in this town, suddenly there were a lot of unfamiliar faces, and these people didn't look like ordinary people at first, and then a large number of police roared from San Diego, and soon surrounded the town.
The first thing the FBI did was to quickly get into the farmhouse where the drug dealers were going, and when they saw the situation, they knew they were a step too late. The two guys have escaped through the tunnel. Even if they chase them through the tunnels now, they will not be able to catch them, but will cause a diplomatic dispute. After all, when the two terrorists arrived in Mexico, they would disappear without a trace like a fish in the sea.
However, the unwilling FBI agents and the police who came from San Diego turned the town upside down, and they also heard from some people that there were indeed two people who had been wandering around the town for two days, which made them even more remorseful.
Seeing that there was nothing to gain here, the FBI had to return, and then Interpol issued a wanted warrant, and the U.S. government also asked the CIA overseas to strengthen the pursuit of these two people, but this qiΔ seems to be too late, and they can't be pursued at home, and there is really no hope abroad.
With the FBI tossing and turning after a day of leaving. The town has returned to its previous calm, but under this calm, Lana's mood is a little wrong, and in the evening, when he came back from the restaurant, he was a little absent-minded, because of Zhen Fan. Yes, just now Zhen Fan deliberately ate in the restaurant where she was entertaining, and told her a piece of news.
"A friend of mine...... I think you're very talented, so I'd like to invite you to Chicago, and if you do, I'm sure you'll achieve much more than you do now, and your dreams may come true! Zhen Fan drank coffee and talked to Lana, who was sitting opposite.
"How do you know my dreams?" Lana snorted reluctantly.
"Of course I know, your paintings are almost all over the living room, so I'm just idle, anyway, my friends are in Chicago, so I took a few pictures and sent them to them, I didn't expect them to think highly of you, so ...... If you want, I can refer you to further your studies there. Zhen Fan continued to tempt Lana, "The Art Institute of Chicago, I heard that it is a very good school, you have a chance!" β
"I ...... I want to think about it! Lana muttered at Zhen Fan, this news was indeed a bit shocking to her, yes, suddenly there was an opportunity to realize her ideals at such a close distance, and it was impossible for her heart not to be chaotic. The expression on his face was tangled, "I still have friends here...... Tia, I wonder what will happen if I leave her? And also...... My tuition fees...... This qiΔ...... I don't know what to do. β
"It's okay, it's going to be fine, don't worry about the tuition, I'll give you a student loan to ensure your study and life, remember to pay it back to me after graduation!" Zhen Fan made a joke.
Lana took a deep breath and looked at Zhen Fan, and said word by word: "You...... Why is this helping me? To pay for meals and beds at my place? If yes, that's too much! βR1152