Olivia looked at Srov, and the dissatisfaction in her eyes disappeared instantly. She would not argue with Srov. As long as Srov made a decision, Olivia would implement it without hesitation.
So when Slov decided to give Love a chance, Olivia stopped mentioning some of Love's shortcomings. She knew very well that Slov would not easily blame his own people, but once he did, it was basically
A life-or-death situation.
Olivia has always known this.
Slov was very satisfied with Olivia's reaction. He stood up from his seat and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the room. He looked at the dimming light outside the window. In the distance, neon lights began to flash. The nightlife of the new day was basically
The official announcement begins.
"Olivia, go and watch Love's Point. If anything happens, report to me at any time." After standing in front of the window and thinking for a long time, Slov suddenly ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes, father." Olivia nodded, stood up and continued: "I will, I will not let anyone hurt you."
After Olivia finished speaking, she turned around and left the hotel room, while Slov stood alone in front of the window, holding a bottomed glass of brandy in his hand, staring at the night outside the window, his eyebrows slightly frowning.
…
The nights in Panama City are gradually getting gloomier. In this summer, Panama City, which has always had abundant rainfall, once again ushered in a new round of rainfall.
The raindrops are not heavy, very gentle, and it is the kind of rainfall that makes people feel very happy.
In the rain, a black Audi car slowly parked in front of the hotel where Slov was staying. The door opened and Chu Yan's figure stepped out of the car.
After getting off the bus, Chu Yan went straight to the hotel. His purpose of coming to this hotel today was naturally to be a qualified messenger.
"Hello, welcome to Dinardo Style Hotel."
Amidst the pleasant welcome, Chu Yan walked into the hotel and walked directly to the hotel elevator without stopping at the front desk.
Arriving on the ninth floor, Chu Yan went straight to the door of the room where Slov lived, and then knocked politely.
After a moment, footsteps were heard inside, and then the cat's eyes darkened. Then at Chu Yan's gesture with a smile, Slov opened the door.
"Who are you looking for?" Slov held the door with one hand and put the other hand behind his back. It was obvious that he was holding a pistol in his hand. Although he was an Interpol police officer, under this extremely special situation,
Slov still couldn't keep his composure.
He is constantly chasing Wancaini and Skye. On the contrary, Wancaini and Skye will not sit still and wait for death. They are also very likely to hire killers to kill them.
Chu Yan looked at the cautious Slov, immediately smiled and nodded, and then asked: "Hello, are you Mr. Slov?"
Chu Yan has always been polite and smiling in Slov's eyes. In addition to his tall stature, Chu Yan's threat index in Slov's eyes is constantly decreasing.
Slov thought carefully for a moment, then shook his head and replied: "Sorry, Mr. Slov is no longer here. If you have anything to say, tell me and I will convey it to him."
Chu Yan was naturally very aware of Slov's petty nature, but he did not expose it on the spot. He just nodded with a smile, then raised his hand and put it into his pocket.
This action made Slov subconsciously take the pistol from behind to in front of him. The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at Chu Yan, and at the same time he blurted out a warning: "Don't move, I am Interpol, what do you want to do? Take your hand.
Come out, slowly, with two fingers..."
Slov's nervousness made Chu Yan dumbfounded. He immediately responded cooperatively: "Okay, don't get excited and don't shoot. I'm just here to deliver a message."
With a sad face, Chu Yan slowly took out an envelope from his pocket with his thumb and index finger, and then handed it to Slov.
Slov looked at the envelope that Chu Yan took out and put away the gun instantly. He also felt that his reaction was a little too extreme, so he nodded slightly at Chu Yan and then closed the door.
"Bang." The door closed, and Chu Yan stood at the door of Slov's room as if he had been rejected, smiling and shaking his head.
Chu Yan did not leave in a hurry, but lowered his head and looked at his watch patiently. After about ten seconds, Chu Yan turned around and left. Less than ten meters away from Chu Yan, Slov's door appeared.
Opening it again, Slov looked at the figure who was about to enter the elevator just now, and immediately shouted: "Hey, man, wait a minute."
After Chu Yan heard Slov's voice, he immediately stopped, turned his head and looked at Srov and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Are you calling me?"
"Yes, it's you. I have something to ask you. Do you mind having a drink together?" After reading the letter, Slov immediately chased after Chu Yan. When he saw that Chu Yan hadn't gone far, he immediately
An invitation was sent to Chu Yan.
Chu Yan looked at Slov's appearance and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "I usually only have a drink with beautiful women, but for the sake of your right hand, I reluctantly do it."
Chu Yan's words made Slov subconsciously look at his right hand, only to find that he still had a pistol in his right hand. He immediately nodded and said: "You made a wise choice. Come on, I'm a policeman, I don't
Would shoot a good innocent citizen."
As Slov explained, Chu Yan had also entered the room.
Slov poured a glass of wine for Chu Yan, then placed the letter sent by Chu Yan in front of Chu Yan, and asked softly: "Who asked you to send this letter?"
Slov's inquiry was very direct and went straight to the point without any intention of beating around the bush.
When Chu Yan heard this, he immediately showed a smile on his face, and then replied: "A beautiful woman gave it to me. She bought me a drink. After I sent the letter, she promised to spend the night with me.
"
Chu Yan still longed for a night with a beautiful woman, but from Slov's point of view, the tall guy in front of him was just an idiot, and his dream of spending a night with an Interpol was simply a wishful thinking.
"Beauty? What kind of beauty fascinates you so much?" Slov had to confirm which beauty Chu Yan was talking about, so after chatting for a while, he immediately changed the way he asked, becoming more direct and precise.
"I need you to describe the woman who asked you to deliver the letter. What does she look like? How tall is she? What is her hair color, etc., and tell me all the information you know." Slov's question made Chu Yan a little confused.
He immediately continued to ask: "What's wrong? Is she a fugitive? Why do you ask these questions?"
Chu Yan's rhetorical question made Slov very unhappy. He immediately waved the air pistol in front of Chu Yan, and then added: "Yes, if your description is accurate, she is most likely the one I have been tracking for a long time.
Killer, if you don't want to lose your life, don't even think about dating her, say."
Slov's threat came from the gun in his hand. Chu Yan's eyes kept glancing at Slov's gun, and finally he replied with great displeasure: "That woman is very sexy, with black hair, and is about
She is about 1.75 meters tall and wearing a tight black leather jacket. She seems to be called Jenny. I don’t know if it’s true or not. Anyway, it doesn’t matter to me, it’s just a name.”
"How do you know her name is Jenny?" Slov was cunning and cunning. The name Chu Yan mentioned gave him a certain degree of vigilance. He stared at Chu Yan intently, trying to see something strange in Chu Yan's eyes.
However, he stared at Chu Yan for a long time. In addition to calmness, there was also a hint of fear in Chu Yan's eyes, because Slov's eyes were not very friendly.
Chu Yan took a deep breath, and then replied: "I only like women. That woman seems to have a boyfriend. The man called her Jenny, I heard her."
Chu Yan's answer made Slov relieved. He nodded and said: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in men either. I believe what you said, but can you tell me where you saw that man?"
Jenny’s?”
Slov's questions became more and more pointed, but Chu Yan didn't care. As long as Slov didn't look at Chu Yan with that strange look, Chu Yan wouldn't care.
He thought for a moment and then replied: "In a drink, not far from here."