"Mr. Chen, I think I should go back to LA."
"Don't you want a drink? You should stay at night in San Diego. It's a nice city. "
"Ha … Mr. Chen, you don't like this city, just like how I don't like it."
"Why do you think I don't like it here?"
"We've been sitting here for two hours, but you haven't looked out the window even once."
"That doesn't mean anything."
"Mr. Chen, do you want to see my psychology certificate?"
"Fine."
"Also, I don't drink."
Chen Zhao's eyes widened. Denver had been selling beer for more than a decade, but he didn't drink?
"Alcohol numbs my nerves and makes me make wrong judgments."
Chen Zhao seemed to see himself. When he was a doctor, he also didn't drink.
However, compared to Denver's puritanical self-discipline, Chen Zhao didn't think he could do it.
"Fine. Be careful when you drive at night. I don't want to lose a perfect partner."
Partner! That's right. Chen Zhao and Denver were partners.
They weren't superiors or subordinates, nor were they employees or employers.
They just happened to have the same goal.
Chen Zhao didn't have the ability to hire a high-end manager like Denver.
Similarly, Denver was not the kind of person who would submit to others for a pittance.
Chen Zhao was doing it for benefits, while Denver was doing it for ambition.
Denver waved and left. Chen Zhao walked to the bar in the restaurant.
"Give me a drink."
"Me too. Whiskey, thank you." A middle-aged man walked to the bar. He looked at Chen Zhao, picked up the drink the bartender handed him, and raised it gently.
Chen Zhao picked up the glass, nodded slightly, and took a sip.
"Sir, do we know each other?"
"My name is Molisman Jerovitz."
Chen Zhao hadn't heard of Molisman before, but he'd heard of the famous Jerovitz family.
In America, the Mafia was an unavoidable topic.
When Chen Zhao was in LA, he would talk about the Mafia from time to time when he ate and drank with his friends.
It was just like how in China, it would occasionally be mentioned that certain celebrities were cheating or that certain celebrities were taking drugs.
Chen Zhao didn't dare to say that he knew Jerovitz like the back of his hand, but he wasn't a stranger.
"Mr. Chen, can we get to know each other?" Molisman smiled at him.
Chen Zhao frowned and thought for a long time, staring at Molisman.
"Mr. Chen, regarding what happened that night, you actually didn't do it perfectly."
"Oh, so you're here for revenge?" Chen Zhao asked curiously.
"No, I don't care about that at all. I'm not here to threaten you or take revenge on you. I'm here to remind you that if I can find out, others can too, such as the Mexicans and Colombians."
Chen Zhao didn't understand Molisman's intentions.
Was he going to use her as a weapon?
Do you want to fight the Mexicans and Colombians by yourselves?
"Mr. Chen, we can keep it simple. Don't think too much. Things are not as complicated as you think. I just want to remind you to be careful. That's all."
"Thank you." As the saying went, one did not slap a smiling person. Before Molisman showed any hostility or ill intentions, Chen Zhao could not say anything bad.
"By the way, you'd better go back to your family. Those mad dogs will seize any opportunity to bite."
…
Knock knock —
Fali thought that Chen Zhao had returned.
But when she opened the door, she realized that it wasn't Chen Zhao.
It was a few people she didn't know.
Fali wanted to close the door immediately.
But just then, a foot reached in.
The person outside gave the door a hard push.
The door smashed onto Fali's head.
Fali fell to the ground.
By then, the person outside had already entered the room and grabbed Fali's hair.
She raised her foot and kicked the person's crotch. Then, with a series of kicks, she knocked the person over.
But it wasn't just one person. There were five or six of them.
Fali got into a boxing stance, but she was also very nervous. Her breathing became rapid.
Just then, she felt her stomach hurt.
"Bad guy." Gerlyn appeared out of nowhere and used her toys to hit the people.
Gerlyn's cheeks puffed up as she stared at the people angrily.
"Go catch that brat."
"Gerlyn, run!" Fali screamed. She raised her foot and kicked the person's face.
But the person clearly knew how to fight. He raised his arm and blocked Fali's attack.
At the same time, he swung his hand back. Fali fell to the ground heavily and rolled a few times.
"Little bitch, I like big bellies. I'll make you scream louder later."
"Ah … Let go."
At this moment, Little Gerlyn was also caught. A large hand lifted Little Gerlyn's arm.
Gerlyn kicked around, but her little arms and legs couldn't touch anyone at all.
Suddenly, the gang members guarding outside the door flew in.
Chen Zhao walked in with a pale face.
The moment Fali saw Chen Zhao, she felt relieved.
"Fali, sorry. I'm back."
"Chen … Gerlyn is in their hands."
Chen Zhao looked at the gang member who was holding Gerlyn.
A black shadow flashed under his feet. In an instant, the shadow wrapped around the gang member.
Little Gerlyn also broke away from his hand. The dark magma formed a cushion below, and Little Gerlyn landed steadily on the cushion.
"What's that?"
The other gang members all looked at the dark lava on their comrade in shock.
The dark lava escorted Gerlyn back into Chen Zhao's arms. Chen Zhao carried Gerlyn to Fali.
Seeing the wounds on Fali's face and forehead, Chen Zhao's heart ached.
"Fali, sorry. I didn't come back immediately."
"It's okay. You came in time."
Fali forced a smile.
Chen Zhao caressed Fali's face gently as if no one else was around.
He noticed that Fali's face was in pain.
Oh no, she's having a baby.
Chen Zhao glanced at the gang members in the room and then said to Fali, "Drink this. We're going to the hospital."
"What about them?"
"Stay here for now," Chen Zhao said.
Chen Zhao didn't want to kill them yet. Of course, he didn't want to kill them in front of Fali and Gerlyn either.
Gerlyn was getting more mature now. She knew better than before what killing was.
Fali was also pregnant and shouldn't come into contact with blood.
The dark magma controlled the gang members.
Chen Zhao left the room with Fali and Gerlyn and went straight to the hospital.
In the car, Chen Zhao was checking Fali's injuries.
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