"I'm fooled!" Zhu Gan felt that it was not good, but his body balance had been lost. He turned around and fought, but he had no chance. What should he do? He simply continued to rush forward, intending to break away from Zhuo Fan's attack range as quickly as possible.

"Be careful!" Sandrazi shouted this for the second time. But this time, the one who should be careful is the bamboo pole!

How could Zhuo Fan give the bamboo pole a chance? He was already the best in speed and flexibility. As he stepped on, he had already sent a spiral hand knife. The hand knife cut through the air and landed towards the back of the bamboo pole.

The bamboo pole felt a chill on the back of her neck and jumped up instinctively.

After all, Zhuo Fan did not fight often, and the few steps just now consumed quite a lot of mental power. This made his movements deformed a little, and he could not change direction flexibly. The knife fell down, and the meat made a dull and dull sound. Although he did not hit the back of the neck, the bamboo pole still groaned and staggered to the ground.

"What are you doing when you look? You won't help." Zhu Gan shouted in panic.

"Didn't you say that you're alone enough? You're actually calling someone now?" While speaking, Zhuo Fan glared at Sanbazi, who suddenly shivered and took a step back in fear.

"Coward!" Zhu Gan was so angry that he stared at him, and there was no way.

"Stop!" Zhuo Fan gestured and raised his feet, but it had not fallen. I wonder if he was so scared that Zhugan rolled his eyes and rolled on the ground twice before fainting.

Zhuo Fan was stunned for a moment: "What's going on? Has my lyricism reached the point of hurting people from a distance? I haven't played it yet, your acting is too fake..."

Santuzi knew that his speed was not as fast as Zhuo Fan, and it was not necessarily useful to be foolish, so he never dared to move.

"Who did you just say shouldn't be too heavy?" Zhuo Fan looked at Santuzi coldly. Even though he was honest, Zhuo Fan knew that he was the one who killed Mickey's life!

Royxue was not injured, and Zhuo Fan was too lazy to cause trouble for Zhugan. But he came to him by himself, so he could just teach him a lesson.

The three bald men are the key, and he has a major relationship with Mickey's disappearance.

"I didn't meet the 'witch' today, but it didn't come in vain." I felt a little lucky. Although Wang Badao had promised Zhuo Fan to find the Three Bad, but the flange was large and the Three Bad was huddled in the cobra's territory, Wang Badao would not do anything out of place easily.

"I know what you want to ask, that dog is not dead!" If you don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, Sanbazi said everything he knew. "That day was by the city wall, I was bitten by the dog..."

"It's Mickey!" Zhuo Fan interrupted him.

"Yes! Yes! It was Mickey who suddenly bit me crazy. I was startled and let go of my hand. It broke out of my control. Then, for some reason, it ran to the stairs of the city wall and I chased after it, but when I got up to the city wall, it had already jumped off the wall! I was startled and looked into the moat. Later... guess what did I see?"

“…”

Zhuo Fan's eyelids twitched. The three bald men touched his forehead that reflected the moonlight and said, "I saw that the dog floated again after falling into the river! Later, he swam to the shore, and then I didn't know."

"Well..." Zhuo Fan fell into thinking. Since Guo Sisi came to inform him that Mickey had news, it can be inferred that Mickey should still be alive. This can also prove some of the words of the Three Bald Men.

But if Zhuo Fan saw the intelligence agent "witch", the words of the three bald men would have become nonsense.

Seeing that Zhuo Fan was not moving, the three bald guy whispered: "Can I leave?"

"Let's go! Take him with you."

When Zhugan heard this, he jumped up and fled directly. He was very fast, so he just left the three bald guy behind.

"Hey! Wait for me!"

"The most critical question is, where is the witch?"

"Wine...Wine..." A woman's low voice came, and Zhuo Fan looked at the concave and concave sack abandoned by the two. A witch hat appeared faintly from the mouth of the bag.

Zhuo Fan slapped his forehead and gritted his teeth: "Oh! I'm so stupid! Why didn't I expect it! The witch is..."

...

"Dang!Dang!Dang..."

The bell tower on the city lord square emitted a rhythmic low roar, and eleven roars announced the arrival of 11 o'clock.

"Swoosh!"

A black shadow broke through the night, and the shadows of the trees kept swaying in the night, looking like a man-loving demon dancing. The black shadow was Zhuo Fan, who walked alone in the dark street. To be precise, there was another person in the burlap pocket on his back, or maybe she was a witch.

The witch is related to Mickey, and Zhuo Fan has something to ask her, so she plans to find a place to settle her. Even if she is carrying someone, Zhuo Fan, who has the help of his mind, will walk very quickly.

Zhuo Fan glanced at the street scene around him, and he was quite familiar with this area.

"It seems that there is only Moon Hotel nearby."

Yuese Hotel is where Royxue almost had an accident last time. Wei San and his group seemed to prefer this area very much, so they committed the crimes around here both times. In addition to Yuese Hotel, there are actually some small hotels. Because the reputation of the small shops is not very good and not safe, Zhuo Fan directly ignored it.

Before entering the hotel, Zhuo Fan threw away the sack of the witch.

It seems that the latter looks more normal than it seems that he is carrying a sack to check in the room.

Because of the last Wei San incident, the security guards and waiters of the Yuese Hotel knew Zhuo Fan. Especially the few waiters, they saw Zhuo Fan holding a hot and sexy woman in the door, and they didn't say much and immediately started the procedures.

"Mr. Zhuo, do you want one room or two?" One of the waiters in white showed a professional smile.

"One room." Zhuo Fan didn't consider the profound meaning and answered directly. Two rooms are two dollars.

"The deposit for a room is twenty. Please give me the deposit and ID." The price here is quite fair.

Zhuo Fan took out his wallet from the witch without hesitation, took 20 yuan and handed over the witch's ID card. The design of the ID card is very simple, with only one number on it, and the rest of the information needs to be scanned to appear.

Feeling the waiters looking at him with contempt, Zhuo Fan looked up. The waiters immediately rolled their eyes and curled their lips, with their faces filled with expressions of "We didn't see anything."

The waiter reached out and was about to earn the money.

"Wait!" A middle-aged man in a black suit shouted, and then he quickly walked over.

This roar scared Zhuo Fan. He thought the other party was planning to make things difficult for him and not let him check in. He was really nervous. Although he had no bad ideas, he was not 18 years old enough.

If the other party really takes this matter, Zhuo Fan will have no choice but to find another way to settle the witch. The witch's breath is even and her face is blushing, and it seems that she will definitely not wake up for a while.

When Zhuo Fan turned around and looked at the man in the suit, his hands were not supported. The witch's body slid and the center of gravity suddenly leaned against Zhuo Fan. In order to prevent her from falling, Zhuo Fan had to change his side support posture and hugged her face and face to face.

The witch was not shorter than Zhuo Fan, and her neck rested on Zhuo Fan's shoulder.

But this is not the key. The key is that her pair of her peaks, which have very visual impact, suddenly hit Zhuo Fan's chest.

For a moment, the waves surged!

It has to be said that even if others look like they feel very elastic, several waiters swallowed slightly and glanced at Zhuo Fan with envy.

Even the man in the suit smiled and stopped.

"Let go quickly!" So many people looked at it, feeling embarrassed, and Zhuo Fan tried to push the witch away. The witch looked very weak, and her neck leaned back as she pushed her back, but it even more highlighted the deep grooves that were squeezed out on her chest.

What surprised Zhuo Fan was that he pushed the witch's body with all his strength. The witch showed no sign of waking up.

While the thrilling curve was crushed by his chest, Zhuo Fan deeply appreciated her "greatness". The squeezed and deformed curve was even more informative than it seemed!

Can't push? Zhuo Fan really couldn't push at all. The witch touched him like a candy. Several waiters looked at Zhuo Fan and the others in confusion. After all, Zhuo Fan didn't look like he was fake.

"Have the procedures been completed?" Zhuo Fan accepted his fate and asked the front desk waiter as soon as he gave up his unnecessary struggle.

The man in the suit also saw some clues. He coughed and quickly walked to the front desk, which was the right position on Zhuo Fan's side.

He glared at the waiter who collected the money: "Take out the money you collected and return it to this Mr. Zhuo!"

Zhuo Fan was also scared. He didn't quite understand what the man in the suit meant. "If you don't charge money, do you really want to drive me away?"

"Why are you so stupid? Hurry up!" The man in the suit had a serious expression.

It's a dead order, waiter, please put the money on the counter.

"No, I just want this woman to stay for one night, I won't be with her..."

"Mr. Zhuo Fan, you are already a member of the black card of our Moonse Hotel! Congratulations!" The man in the suit did not listen to Zhuo Fan's explanation at all.

"What membership? I haven't done it before." Zhuo Fan glared at his eyes, making him even more confused. It was his first time to check in here for a room.

Smiling, the man in the suit stretched out his hand into his pocket: "Although you haven't done it, you are already."

"Black card!" "What black card?" Several waiters opened their eyes wide and looked at the man in the suit.

"Manager, what is the black card?" The waiter in white asked Zhuo Fan's question. "Aren't our store the highest-level member, that is, Platinum?"

The manager looked at Zhuo Fan and explained: "Black card is a special VIP logo that is an unknown name. There is no need to go through any procedures. After you accept this black card, you can stay in this hotel for free in the next year! And you can enjoy the most considerate free service!"

After pausing, he made sure that Zhuo Fan heard it clearly. The manager said, "Now this black card is yours. You must keep it carefully. If it is lost, it can be reissue it, but it is very troublesome!"

A card box for loading the card was stuffed into Zhuo Fan's hand, and the manager's business card was also included in the box.

"Free check-in? Did he really think of me as the kind of person who checks in every day?" Zhuo Fan was very depressed, and he knew that this kind of free thing could not be really free.

He reached out and wanted to refuse. The witch still hugged him.

It was the first time that several waiters heard that there was a black card, and they were stunned.
Chapter completed!