"What? Are you crazy?"
Hearing Luo An's words, the smile on Lacey's face suddenly froze, and then she shouted angrily:
"Of course we also know that the deaths of Lydia's previous husbands are not normal, but we can't find any evidence, Roan! Do you think you can find out the truth behind this matter by yourself?"
"why not?"
Luo An smiled and put on his seat belt and said with a smile:
"Believe me, Lacey, I have an advantage over the FBI agents who investigated the case in the past."
Lacey was stunned: "What advantage?"
Luo An grinned, showing his white teeth:
"I can experience the feelings of Lydia's previous husbands, which allows me to find clues that previous detectives could not find."
"...FU-K YOU! Roan, you're such a bastard!"
Hearing this, Lacey scolded Luo An with a black line in her head, but she didn't care about this dirty joke even as a lesbian, and then asked with a serious face:
"Are you sure, Luo An, that you really want to investigate this case?"
"certainly."
Luo An nodded and indicated that Lacey could drive, or she could drive herself.
Resolutely rejecting Luo An's idea of driving her own car, Lacey stepped on the accelerator and the car walked onto the road. At the same time, she said with an irritated face:
"Now that you have decided, I will no longer advise you. But when you are with Lidya, never turn off your phone. I will call you every once in a while. If you don't answer for more than a minute, I I will bring people to rescue you immediately, okay?"
"What?"
Luo An looked shocked: "Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?"
"FU-K, this is for your own good! I'm afraid you'll die in Lydia's bed!"
Lacey scratched her hair and looked regretful:
"I should have watched you last night, or asked a girl to come to you to prevent you from hooking up with Lidya."
"Thank you for your concern, Lacey, but you have to trust me."
Luo An glanced at the system page and said to Lacey solemnly:
"I'm not the kind of man who lets his brain be controlled by his subordinates. I will always stay awake at critical moments."
Hearing this, Lacey tilted her head and glanced down at Luo An, then glanced at Luo An's unremarkable handsome face, turned back and continued driving while pouting disdainfully:
"Heh, man."
Luo An: "..."
Five minutes later, diagonally opposite the entrance of Manhattan's Fire Queen bar, Lacey's car slowly stopped.
"OK, we've arrived at Lydia's magic pit."
After parking the car, Lacey tilted her head and glanced at the bar where the lights were shining and people were starting to enter one after another. She said to Luo An with an unhappy look on her face:
"I will cancel the appointment tonight, wait for you outside, and call you every once in a while."
"Forehead."
Luo An, who had unbuckled his seat belt, had a black eye when he heard this and said speechlessly:
"It really won't happen, Lacey, trust me, I will never do anything I'm not sure about."
Lacey ignored Luo An's words, lowered her head and took out her cell phone, not knowing who she was sending a message to.
"All right."
Shrugging, Luo An opened the car door and got out of the car. Before leaving, he didn't forget to turn around and said:
"I'll have dinner delivered to you later."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Sure enough, no matter how good Luo An is, he is still a man."
After making an agreement on the phone with the person opposite to play again tomorrow, Lacey unbuckled her seatbelt and changed into a more comfortable position. She looked at Luo An's back and snorted:
"Still an arrogant man."
——
The 'Flaming Queen' bar is very large. In addition to the dance floor, bar counter and performance area for singers on the first floor, there are also second, third and fourth floors.
The fourth floor includes the office of the bar owner, who claims to be the bar manager, Lydia.
And several private rooms with strong privacy.
Downstairs, the lights are shining, heads are bouncing, and people are in a state of revelry.
Upstairs, there were smiles and glasses of wine, and it was all business.
Entering the bar, following the guidance of a waitress, she took the elevator into the fourth floor. After reaching the door of the innermost private room, the waiter turned and left.
Luo An raised his eyebrows and pushed open the door of the private room. The imaginary wine table, fruits, and a bunch of sanctimonious people drinking did not appear. Instead, what he saw was a huge room that was opened up and was very spacious.
In the four corners of the room, there are sandbags and pear balls, and there are a bunch of boxing gloves, dumbbells, etc. hanging on the wall. There are also treadmills and various fitness equipment, which are very complete.
In the center of the room is a large red sofa and a simple four-corner arena. At this time, there was a woman sitting on the sofa holding her pet dog, and there were two women boxing in the ring.
Luo An recognized the man in the ring at a glance who was 1.75 meters tall, 86-61-90, wearing protective gear, with twin tails, wearing a black tube top, with peaks and ridges, and black sports shorts underneath, with slender legs. , a strong and powerful woman.
Bar owner, Lydia Ruth.
Bang bang bang——
Hearing the sound of the door being opened, the two women fighting on the ring slowly stopped.
Lidia took off her protective gear and walked out of the ring. After taking a sip of water, she smiled and stepped forward to give Luo An a hug:
"Good evening, dear, you're so early."
"After receiving your call, I came right after get off work."
Luo An curled his lips, tilted his head and pressed a kiss on Lidya's lips, then hugged her and walked to the ring in the center of the room, and asked with a smile:
"Why, you called me here because you wanted to beat me up and avenge me for leaving without waking you up this afternoon?"
"of course not!"
Lydia waved her hand to signal the coach to leave the room, and whispered in Luo An's ear:
"I know you have to go to work today. You worked so hard last night. Thank you for your hard work."
Hearing this, Luo An's eyelids twitched. Before he could continue speaking, Lidya took him to sit on the sofa and introduced Luo An with her palms upward:
"This is Ms. Yolande, I think you should know her."
"Of course I know him."
Luo An nodded, with a standard eight-tooth smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Ms. Yolande, who never forgets to take her pet dog with her wherever she goes:
"Hello, Ms. Yolande, nice to see you here."
This Ms. Yolande was the wife of Congressman Yale who had played a game with the clinic doctor in the ward for 40 minutes in a clinic in the small town of Skarsdale. After that, she came out and found that her car was missing.
But why would a congressman's wife come to a place like the Fire Queen Bar?
"Hello, Agent Roan."
Ms. Yolande stretched out her hand and shook hands with Luo An. Without any nonsense, she took out an envelope from the bag beside her and said:
"Thank you for rescuing my daughter who was skipping school from gangsters on the road outside the small town of Skarsdale. Here is some gratitude money. I hope you can accept it."
Luo An raised his eyebrows. It turned out that the girl in the sling who was scratched on the back during the gun battle between him and the murderer, was later stuffed into the trunk by the murderer, and was finally hung up by his own hemostatic potion, was Ms. Yolande's daughter. .
Before Luo An reached out to take the envelope, Ms. Yolande took out another check from her pocket and pressed it on the envelope. At the same time, she stared at Luo An and said seriously:
"This check is for $100,000. I hope that from today on, you will completely forget what happened in the small town of Skarsdale, okay?"
