After waiting for a while, it was past 4 PM. Mary Jane's playful voice came through Meng Ran and Gwen's earpieces.
"The leisurely afternoon tea time is about to end. Ans has left the airport and is on his way to the hotel he booked."
"The booking is quite a coincidence; it's also at Harry's hotel, in the number 2 presidential suite on the top floor."
"Of course, that 'top floor' is a fake top floor. The floor you're on is the real top floor."
"There was no information about him booking a hotel before, but he booked Harry's hotel as soon as he got off the plane."
"Doesn't this also indirectly show that Harry's hotel is excellent and has been recognized by a top tycoon?"
Hearing the voice in the earpiece, Meng Ran and Gwen exchanged smiles. It seemed Mary Jane had already gotten her nap, otherwise, she wouldn't be so energetic.
They hadn't expected Ans to be staying at Harry's hotel as well, and right below them.
What a coincidence. If Ans hadn't run around, Meng Ran and Gwen could have stayed in the room and monitored his every move.
After hearing the news from Mary Jane, Meng Ran and Gwen returned to the hotel, waiting for Ans to arrive.
Back in the room, Meng Ran sat cross-legged on the sofa and concentrated.
Gwen imitated him, sitting cross-legged on the bed. Although she had no techniques to practice, letting her mind go blank could be considered a form of training.
And so, another half hour passed.
At the same time, Meng Ran, who was meditating on the sofa, suddenly opened his eyes. Gwen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, felt his movement and opened her bright, lively eyes as well.
"Ans is here," Meng Ran said slowly, looking at Gwen.
Gwen nodded in response, her expression becoming serious. Then, she pressed her earpiece again and asked Mary Jane.
"Red Rose, Ans has arrived at the hotel. Any sign of Blackwater's C-Rank Team yet?"
Mary Jane, on the other end of the earpiece, quickly responded to Gwen's question, "No sign of the C-Rank Team yet, but if we keep tabs on Ans, they'll show themselves eventually."
Since there was no sign of the C-Rank Team, they could only follow Mary Jane's advice and stick close to Ans.
Ans, downstairs, was unaware that his whereabouts had become the focus of some people's attention.
He was currently lying on the soft bed, relaxing his body and mind.
He had been flying all over the world these past few days, dealing with company business and keeping extremely busy.
After all, Byron wasn't in good health, and Ans was the designated heir. He had to get a firm grip on the companies and personnel under his control before Byron passed away, so that no problems would arise when he took over.
Just as Ans's thoughts were wandering, the doorbell to his room rang.
Ans got out of bed when he heard the doorbell. He then waddled over to the door and opened it.
Standing at the door were his Bodyguards (in black), and a Beautiful Masseuse in a professional suit. It turned out his scheduled massage service had arrived.
Seeing this, Ans turned and waved his hand. The Bodyguards (in black) at the door then led the Beautiful Masseuse into the room.
After they entered the room, Ans took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of briefs on. He then lay down on the massage bed in the adjacent lounge.
The two Bodyguards (in black) stood at the door of the massage room. After a search, the Beautiful Masseuse also entered the massage room and began to prepare for the massage.
And so, under the constant watch of the Bodyguards (in black), the Beautiful Masseuse spread her black silk-clad legs and straddled Ans's back to massage his broad back.
Fortunately, the masseuse had long legs, otherwise, she might not have been able to straddle Ans's wide back properly.
Ans enjoyed the massage, relaxing his mind, and gradually drifted off to sleep.
Upstairs, Gwen was asking Meng Ran about the situation downstairs. Although she had her ghost warning, it only alerted her to danger and couldn't sense the surrounding environment.
After all, she didn't have Meng Ran's dual Spider-Sense, nor his incredibly strong mental power.
So, to find out what was happening downstairs, Gwen had to ask Meng Ran.
Hearing Gwen's question, Meng Ran truthfully replied, "Emmmm, he's getting a massage right now, and he's asleep. I don't know when he'll wake up."
"There are also two Bodyguards (in black) and a Beautiful Masseuse with him."
"I haven't sensed anything unusual about these people so far. They should just be ordinary staff, not Blackwater operatives."
Gwen frowned slightly after hearing Meng Ran's report, then said, "There aren't any Blackwater people?"
"Logically, shouldn't that masseuse be a beautiful assassin?"
"And this is indeed a great opportunity. If Blackwater acts like this, their mission will be over quickly."
Meng Ran nodded in agreement after hearing Gwen's analysis. "Yeah, you're right. That makes sense."
"But, isn't there another possibility? Maybe there are no women involved in Blackwater's mission this time."
"Or, even if there are women, they might not be pretty enough to meet Ans's standards."
And so, Wolong and Fenghu began various analyses, and the topic got increasingly off-track.
After a while, Ans downstairs finally woke up from his dream.
It had been exactly an hour, which was his established biological clock. This was beneficial for him to find time to replenish his spirit.
After continuous massage for an hour, the masseuse's arms were a little sore.
Once this deal was done, she might need to hire a masseuse for herself to work out her arms.
Ans, feeling refreshed after the massage on his back, couldn't help but feel a bit stirred.
He slowly moved his hand back, resting it on the masseuse's long, slender, and shapely legs, as if he were trying to examine the weave of her stockings.
Sensing Ans's actions, the masseuse, understanding what he wanted, gradually made her massage more suggestive.
Ans, now thoroughly aroused, turned over, allowing the masseuse to sit on top of him.
The Bodyguards (in black) were very understanding and pulled the curtains at the door, then stood guard outside, continuing their duties diligently.
The Beautiful Masseuse sitting on Ans began to display her alluring charm.
One hand traced small circles on Ans's chest, while the other continued to move downwards.
At the same time, she used her alluring, seductive eyes to constantly send signals of temptation, and then gently bit her inviting red lips.
Having taken a nap and recovered his spirits, Ans couldn't resist the tempting beauty before him.
Meanwhile, upstairs, Meng Ran was sensing the situation below, and he was now somewhat embarrassed by this sudden lesson in physiology.
Because Gwen was blinking her big eyes, asking him what was happening downstairs.
"They... they're fighting," Meng Ran stammered.
"Hmm? What do you mean?" Gwen didn't quite understand at first, but she quickly realized what was happening.
"Oh, how annoying~" Gwen's face immediately flushed red, and then she punched Meng Ran in the chest.
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