Chen Zhao thought that he'd been preparing for a long time and could definitely capture it.
Unexpectedly, the cat demon was also very fast. It leaped and dodged Chen Zhao's attack.
At the same time, it reached out with its claws and scratched Chen Zhao's arm.
But it didn't even break Chen Zhao's skin.
Chen Zhao grabbed again, even faster this time.
Seeing that it couldn't beat Chen Zhao, the cat leaped onto the ceiling and jumped to the door. Then it turned into white smoke and escaped through the crack.
Whoosh —
Morocco bounced up, fear written all over his face.
"Boss Chen, White Nightmare, White Nightmare … That's a White Nightmare … It wants to kill me, it wants to kill me …"
Morocco was really frightened. He'd thought that he'd die for sure.
If Chen Zhao hadn't chased the White Nightmare away, he'd definitely be dead.
Chen Zhao pursed his lips. He pinched Morocco's chin and looked at the mark on his neck.
The mark wasn't deep, but it left a bruise.
"I won't die. Time to sleep." Chen Zhao lay back on the bed.
Morocco couldn't sleep now. He pushed Chen Zhao. "Boss Chen, don't sleep. What if the White Nightmare comes again?"
"You're disturbing my sleep. Do you want to die?" Chen Zhao turned around and glared at Morocco.
"No … Boss Chen, what if the White Nightmare comes to attack you?"
"I'll kill whoever disturbs my sleep, whether it's you or it." Chen Zhao glared at Morocco. "F * ck off. Don't disturb my sleep."
Morocco wanted to cry. Chen Zhao was his only support.
Chen Zhao was fearless, but Morocco, who'd just escaped from the gates of hell, didn't dare to close his eyes.
He couldn't sleep for the entire night. He curled up in a corner of the bed, not daring to close his eyes.
The next day
After breakfast, it was time to relax.
Morocco had completely become Chen Zhao's lackey. He followed Chen Zhao closely.
He'd really been frightened last night.
After a night of thinking, he felt that Chen Zhao wasn't a normal person.
How could a normal person not be afraid in that situation?
Yes, maybe Chen Zhao was an eastern wizard.
Maybe he'd come to the prison on purpose to capture the White Nightmare.
"013, someone's here to see you," the alarm said.
013 was Chen Zhao's number.
Chen Zhao went to the visiting area. It wasn't the kind of place where people communicated through a glass. Instead, there was a table and two chairs facing each other.
There were already a few prisoners in the visiting room. Chen Zhao saw David sitting in front of the table and walked over.
"Chen, did you know that Inro, who was supposed to be dead, surrendered to the police last night?"
"He's not dead?"
"No, and he's not injured at all. He's perfectly fine. He's already confessed. In order to frame you, he purposely hired someone who looks like you and staged that farce. However, he seems to be quite frightened."
"When can I go out?"
"I'm working on the paperwork for you now. You'll be able to leave this afternoon."
"Hmm, can you slow it down a bit? Oh right, send Inro to this prison."
Previously, Chen Zhao had been scheming to get out, but now that he could, he didn't want to leave so soon.
"Let me out tomorrow," Chen Zhao said.
"Don't kill anyone," David said. "I don't want you to go to jail."
"Don't worry, I won't."
After hearing David's news, Chen Zhao relaxed.
However, West also told Fali that he was going on a secret mission and would need two or three days.
If he went back now, Fali would be suspicious.
Chen Zhao always reported only the good news to Fali.
After all, Fali was pregnant now. Chen Zhao didn't want her emotions to fluctuate too much.
"Boss Chen, why are you so happy?"
When Moroco saw that Chen Zhao had returned from the visit, the gloom on his face seemed to have dissipated. His face was filled with sunshine.
"The * sshole who framed me will be sent here in the afternoon." Chen Zhao's smile suddenly turned cruel.
"Someone dares to frame you, Boss Chen?"
"Not before, but this time, there really is."
Suddenly, Moroco's expression turned very ugly. "Boss Chen, are you going out soon?"
"Yes, tomorrow."
Moroco became anxious. "Then … what if the White Nightmare comes to find me again tonight?"
Chen Zhao glanced at Moroco. To be honest, in the past, Chen Zhao definitely wouldn't care about someone like Moroco.
However, people's thinking would change when they were in a different environment.
Chen Zhao now felt that Moroco wasn't that bad.
"You only robbed a few hundred dollars. You'll only be locked up for a few days, right? I'll bail you out, "Chen Zhao said.
"No … I also hurt someone … I'll probably be locked up for half a year," Moroco said with a sad face.
"Didn't you come here to deliver the goods? Why did you hurt someone? "
"I robbed and hurt someone. Then a local leader found me and told me to deliver a batch of goods."
"Earn ten thousand dollars and get locked up for half a year? I really don't know what you're thinking. "
Chen Zhao shook his head. "Tell me, how much money do you need to bail you out?"
"Probably more than fifty thousand dollars …"
Chen Zhao thought for a moment and said, "I can lend you money, but you have to return me the bail money after you go to court."
For Chen Zhao and Moroco, this was a temporary prison. After being sentenced in court, they would most likely be transferred to another prison.
America's crime rate had always been high. It also had the most prisoners in the world. There were more than four million prisoners, so there were also many prisons.
There were more than thirty prisons in Los Angeles alone.
Usually, the bigger the city, the more people there were and the more criminals there were. Of course, there were more prisons too.
Unless Morocco's luck was extremely bad, he would not be assigned here again.
Usually, the judicial system would randomly assign prisoners to prisons. Unless it was a military prison or a special prison, most prisons would be assigned to those with more empty rooms.
Moroco had been to prison six times before. Two of them had been to this prison.
If his luck was really that bad, Chen Zhao couldn't do anything about it.
Chen Zhao had already done his best to help him pay the bail money.
If he came here again, Chen Zhao wouldn't go to prison to protect him.
Also, the White Nightmare was hard to deal with.
It wasn't that she was strong, but that she was slippery and hard to catch.
"Hey, that big guy over there. Come here." Chen Zhao saw the big guy he'd beaten up yesterday and waved.
The big guy didn't dodge anymore. He ran to Chen Zhao's side.
"Boss Chen, what's up?"
"Are there any gay men in your underlings?"
"Boss Chen, do you like gay men?" the big guy asked, surprised.
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