Chapter 635: Where is the "receiving" person
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The American Scripture
- Fortune telling
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- 2021-03-03 06:44:23
Zhen Fan found his ID from the person disguised as a lieutenant. He was indeed a lieutenant and a lieutenant of the Los Angeles Coast Guard. The ship was indeed a Coast Guard patrol boat, but none of the others belonged to it. The members of the Coast Guard, they are all gangsters.
The corpses were all thrown into the sea, and they will never be found under the water. Nixon used the greatest energy to calm down the crew and waiters, and the new supervisor Melissa Bullock also showed her greatest charm, which gradually stabilized the emotions of those people.
Zhen Fan came over with a few bottles of wine, and then handed it to Nixon and said: "It is good for them to let the crew and waiters have a drink." He put the bottle down and ordered Nixon. Nodded, "After that, let them sleep, you and Melissa Bullock come out, I have something to say to you."
Nixon knows what kind of person Zhen Fan is. Apart from disgusting things today, he is not at all surprised by Zhen Fan's demonstrated ability. After all, he has seen Zhen Fan murder before, and that's it. s method. So he understands what Zhen Fan said.
Wine is an expensive h?c?d hidden in the yacht. After experiencing the exciting scene just now, many people really need a glass. Whether it is a man or a woman, they need wine to stabilize their mind, so when the wine glass is poured When they were full of wine, they swarmed on.
Under the arrangement of Nixon and Melissa, they each returned to their own room, and then began to fall asleep. The sleep was heavy and dead. After arranging the crew, Nixon wanted Melissa Bullock to say what Zhen Fan meant, and Melissa Bullock froze for a while. This followed Nixon out.
Apart from Zhen Fan, there were no other people on the deck. There was no blood and no corpses. Even the patrol boats that were linked together were also released. I don't know how far they have drifted in the night. Because the night is too heavy. I can't see how far. Cheng Hu settled Fei Bingbing, and after receiving Zhen Fan's assurance that he would teach him fangzhongshu, he also went to rest. As for Rachel and Belinda. Zhen Fan is also set up, Belinda will have a good sleep, and then lose the memory of tonight, and Rachel. Since I asked for it. Zhen Fan does not intend to erase her memory tonight casually.
"Sit down and talk!" There were still chairs and tables placed during the day on the deck. The three of them sat down. Zhen Fan looked at Nixon and nodded, then turned to look at Melissa Bullock.
"When you wake up tomorrow morning, all the crew and waiters who have drunk will forget what happened last night, they will forget everything last night, you are their supervisor. So... I must respect you, If you want. You can pour yourself a glass of wine, it tastes great, and I promise you won’t have any side effects except for that part of the memory. Because my friend also handled it like this, you can see it.
"I thank you for all this!" Melissa Bullock nodded, "I also appreciate your respect for me, but... I don't want to miss tonight's things. For me, this Things are an experience and a kind of wealth. If it weren't for you, perhaps I would never have experienced such a thing in my entire life. How could I choose to forget?"
Zhen Fan couldn't help laughing: "You look stronger than I thought!"
"Yes, that's it!" Melissa Bullock nodded, "Now I know your biggest secret. I think this must be the secret you conceal and don't want to tell anyone? If you don't choose to forget it , Will you kill me? Or make me swear allegiance to you?" She even had a smile on her lips.
"You watch a lot of Hollywood movies!" Zhen Fan shook his head. The girl's calmness surprised him, so he said again, "Are you interested in being my secretary? First of all, you know my secrets. So I don’t intend to hide it from you, I do have some magical abilities, but...if they didn’t want to kill people today, I wouldn’t show it, so...if you agree, what you do every day will still be nothing more than Some boring things, or simply doing nothing sometimes, I am not a very busy person, but...sometimes I can’t say it!"
"I know, I know what to do!" Melissa Bullock nodded, "Does the supervisor of this yacht have a successor?" She looked at Zhen Fan and said.
"There will be, after the yacht docks, you will follow me! I will leave it to Nick to take care of things here, everything will be fine, you don't have to worry. And I assure you, there are no sequelae!"
"Okay... I am looking forward to my future work style!" Melissa Bullock said to Zhen Fan and nodded, "Can I go to rest? Now... I feel really tired and nervous. In the middle of the night!" She could see that Zhen Fan had something to say to Nixon, so she left with an excuse.
"Go, everything will be back to normal tomorrow!" Zhen Fan nodded to Melissa Bullock, watched her get up, and left until she turned into the rear deck and couldn't see it. Then turned his head to look at Nixon, "Nick, what do you think of her?" She is Melissa Bullock who just left.
"Not bad, she has a very good psychological quality. I don't know her past. Would you like to entrust someone to investigate her background? Even if you are a soldier, you may not have such a strong psychological quality as her!" Nixon looked at Zhen. Fan said in a questioning tone, "After all...you are...can't let more people know!"
"I understand!" Zhen Fan knew what he meant and nodded, "It's okay, I won't be afraid of her leaking these things in this way, there will always be a way to prevent it!"
"Well, I see. Is there anything I need to deal with? You know what I used to do, and sometimes we also do something like this. I know what their investigation procedures look like." Nixon was right again Zhen Fan said, he hoped to be able to help.
"No, everything will be fine! Just take care of this yacht!" Zhen Fan nodded and smiled, "Just rest, I'll be here tonight!"
Nixon nodded to Zhen Fan, then got up and left. He knew that he could not help Zhen Fan with these things, and also knew that Zhen Fan might really not need help, so he left. Although tonight is destined to be not a quiet one. At night, but he will surely sleep well.
Early the next morning, Belinda opened her eyes. She saw the glare of the sun shining into the window, and she subconsciously blocked it with her hand, feeling a little dizzy, and then she shook her head to make herself feel I got a little bit more energetic, and then I washed my face with cold water and felt much better.
"Hey, Rachel, got up, it's a pity that I didn't see the sunrise in the morning!" Belinda said with some regret, tilting the door of Rachel's bedroom. The two rooms are connected.
"I've gotten up a long time ago!" Rachel opened the door and walked out. She looked like she had finished washing, but she was not very energetic. Two people walked onto the deck. At this time, a waitress came over and faced her. The two of them said, "Everyone else is in the restaurant. Are you going to the restaurant or have breakfast here?"
"Go to the restaurant!" Belinda just wanted to say that it was here, and Rachel finally said, "It's too windy, it's not suitable for breakfast!" So he walked towards the restaurant with the waiter.
Everyone in the restaurant was there, Belinda was very happy to eat, because today’s breakfast is Chinese-style noodles specially made by Zhen Fan, which can be dipped in sauce, a bit like spaghetti, but far more delicious than spaghetti Up. Fei Bingbing eats very elegantly, little by little, little by little dipping sauce.
Chenghu's noodles didn't move much, while Nixon ate everything and had a good appetite. The waiter graciously carried the plate, and carefully added wine to each guest. It was a pleasant thing to eat Chinese noodles and drink the best wine. Belinda looked at Rachel He raised his glass, couldn't help but grinned, and said in a low voice, "Can I have some?"
"No!" Rachel shook her head and refused without thinking.
"Waiting for you to become an adult!" Zhen Fan also smiled, "I will give you the best wine to drink."
Speaking of wine, Rachel put down the chopsticks that were difficult to handle, and smiled at Zhen Fan: "My father said when I came, when you go to the town of Lecce, you must wear them. Wine, he heard from Anthony in Lecce, you can make wine, and as far as your cooking is concerned, Anthony swears in front of my father that your wine must be very delicious!"
Zhen Fan couldn't help but rubbed his nose and laughed: "Yes~EbookFREE.me~My wine is really good!" Not only Zhen Fan laughed like this, but even Chenghu, Nixon and Fei Bingbing did. They laughed, because they all know that the wine made by Zhen Fan is one of the most famous luxury brands in the world!
"Okay, I'm worrying for nothing!" Rachel couldn't help but give Zhen Fan a blank look, and then struggled with chopsticks again, not eating noodles, but fighting. Fei Bingbing smiled on the side, and then taught Rachel how to eat noodles with chopsticks, which was a technical task.
When Fei Bingbing called Rachel, Belinda was also studying. Fortunately, both were still smart. After teaching it a few times, she could barely put the noodles into her mouth with chopsticks.
After breakfast, a few women went out on the deck outside, while Zhen Fan, Chenghu, and Nixon stayed in the living room. Nixon looked at Zhen Fan and then at Chenghu and said, "Everything is done. "He conducted a radar scan of the surrounding waters early this morning, but did not find the trace of the patrol boat yesterday.
"Yes, if you are still in the Coast Guard, you will know that they will add the ship from last night to the missing ship." Zhen Fan smiled, "But...the ship yesterday is here.' 'Delivery', then where is the person receiving the goods?" (To be continued...) u