"Yes, President. Do you want me to suppress this?"
West was confused. He'd heard about it.
He'd also seen the photo and recognized that the attacking hydra was from Chen Zhao's family.
However, the location wouldn't make people think of Chen Zhao. It was also too late to suppress it now because it was already too big. West felt that there was no need to care about it anymore.
"No, I want you to find the people on the fishing boat when it happened and cast a Blind Curse on all of them."
"Uh … Why?" West's face darkened.
What was the point of this prank?
Did Chen Zhao have a grudge against those people?
If a Blind Curse was used on a spiritualist, they would only be blind for ten minutes at most.
But if it was used on a regular person without magic, they would be blind for at least ten days.
"They used a water cannon on Fali," Chen Zhao said. "That's why Xiao Jiu attacked them. If you don't want to, forget it. I'll do it myself."
"I'll do it, I'll do it," West said hurriedly.
It was just a few Blind Curses. Hearing Chen Zhao's explanation, it meant that they deserved it.
But if Chen Zhao did it, it wouldn't be as simple as a Blind Curse.
A Blind Curse was a regular curse. It could cause temporary trouble, but it wouldn't cause any actual damage.
But if Chen Zhao did it, who knew if they could stay intact?
"Oh, remember to add a Panic Curse …"
Suddenly, Chen Zhao felt his neck being strangled. Then, a hard muzzle was pressed against his temple.
A man who was 1.7 meters tall and had a thick beard was strangling Chen Zhao's neck and pointing the muzzle at his head.
"Ah … He has a gun … What is he doing?"
In an instant, the entire departure lounge was in chaos. Everyone was retreating in a panic.
"Sir … What are you doing?" West was also dumbfounded.
Hostage? Kidnapping Chen Zhao?
"I want to see my daughter," the man roared. "I want to see her now …"
Chen Zhao could feel that the man was also panicking.
The arm around Chen Zhao's neck also didn't have any strength.
Any ordinary person would probably be able to break free, let alone Chen Zhao.
"Where is your daughter?"
"Beside that bitch. I don't care. I want my daughter. Bring my daughter here, or I'll kill him."
By then, the airport security had also arrived. They formed a circle around the two.
"Sir, can you communicate properly? Someone is going to get hurt," West said.
He wasn't worried about Chen Zhao's safety at all.
On the contrary, he was worried about the safety of this father who loved his daughter to the point of madness.
At this moment, a few people emerged from the crowd.
"Yo, isn't this uncle?"
Chen Zhao glanced at Jaimis, then turned his head away without saying anything.
"Have you been kidnapped? Do you need my help? "
"Leave. I don't want to see you."
"Do you want me to save you because you lost two hundred dollars to me yesterday?"
Gimli turned his head and asked, "Do you know him?"
"We know each other … Boss, are you going to make a move?"
"None of you are suitable to fight. Let me do it."
Suddenly, Chen Zhao felt a wave of magic.
Chen Zhao looked up at Gimli. He saw that Gimli's fingers were moving subtly.
Then, Chen Zhao heard rapid breathing from the man holding Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao realized that the man's clothes were being tightened.
"Huh?" Chen Zhao realized that his pants were being tightened too.
Huh? What kind of magic is this?
It can shrink clothes and pants?
The man's breathing became difficult. Then, he fell to the ground, his face bright red.
Everyone thought that the hostage had suddenly suffered a heart attack or something.
West walked up. "President, did you do it?"
Chen Zhao shook his head. "Not me. It's that guy over there."
Just then, the security came up to ask about the situation.
Chen Zhao was fine. He didn't plan to pursue the matter.
However, he was suspicious about the security of American airports. To be able to bring a gun into the departure lounge, either the man was really powerful or the airport security was too incompetent.
If he wasn't in a hurry, Chen Zhao really wanted to find a lawyer to mess with Hawaiian Airlines.
"Uncle, are you okay?" Jaimis walked up and asked, but her tone sounded like she was asking for credit.
"I'm fine … My plane is about to arrive. Bye."
"How rude. You didn't even say thank you." Jaimis pouted.
"They don't know that we did it," Dorinko said.
Chen Zhao and West boarded the plane. Not long after they sat down, they saw Jaimis and the others enter the first-class cabin.
"Hey, uncle, what a coincidence. You're in first-class too."
Chen Zhao put a facial mask on his face and closed his eyes to rest.
Chen Zhao didn't want to talk to others, especially someone who called him uncle.
"Uncle, this brand of facial mask can only replenish water. If you want anti-aging, you should change to another brand. I recommend you a brand."
Chen Zhao finally couldn't help but yell, "I'm not old. I just want to replenish water."
The passengers in the first-class cabin couldn't help but turn to look at Chen Zhao.
Even the air stewardess looked at Chen Zhao.
West glanced at Chen Zhao and then turned his head silently.
This was probably Chen Zhao's first time in such a difficult situation since coming to America.
"Miss, I want to rest. Can you not let others disturb me?" Chen Zhao could only call the air stewardess.
"Jaimis, stop messing around," Kim said in a low voice. "We're on a plane, after all."
"Uncle, do you want to give me your number? I can teach you some skincare techniques. "
Jaimis didn't have any self-awareness at all. She was completely immersed in her own world.
"Oh, uncle, are you emotionally unstable because you were threatened? It's okay, it's all in the past. But I'm so envious of you. You have the chance to be threatened. No one has ever dared to threaten me."
"Miss, are there any seats in first-class? I want to descend. "
"I'm sorry, sir, but they're all full."
"Then can you let me experience the comfort of first-class? It's my first time in first-class. I hope to have the comfort that first-class should have."
"Uncle, it's also your first time in first-class."
"Miss, can you please stop harassing this gentleman?" The air stewardess could only turn her head to look at Jaimis.
"I'm harassing him? When did I harass him? Uncle, tell her if I'm harassing you. "
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