Chapter 1372
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Just when Rebecca was in despair.
Suddenly, a scream came from the darkness.
Everyone froze.
They were at the end of the road, and there were no streetlights along the way.
Clouds covered the moon tonight, so there was no natural light.
Their only source of light was the headlights. Everything was dark except for a dozen cars.
But the scream came too suddenly.
This sound was more like someone playing a prank.
But except for Rebecca, Francis, and Murphy, everyone else was black. They were a bunch of people who didn't know humor.
Obviously, this wasn't a joke.
Or … it wasn't a prank at all.
"What happened?" the Enforcer asked, looking up.
"I don't know …"
"Send a few people over," the Enforcer said.
As soon as they entered the darkness, intense gunshots and screams came.
A gunman ran to the Enforcer in panic. "Boss … there's … there's … ah …"
Before the gunman could finish, he was dragged into the darkness by something.
But no one could see clearly what it was.
And when the gunman was dragged into the darkness, his posture was too strange.
He didn't look like he was dragged into the darkness at all.
Everyone felt their hair stand on end.
All the gunmen pointed their guns at the darkness.
But the next moment, a car appeared in front of them. It was their car.
But the car didn't appear from the front. Instead, it smashed at them from the side and then smashed into the cars next to them.
On the spot, more than a dozen gunmen were smashed into meat sandwiches.
The car didn't hit them in a straight line. Instead, it drew an arc in the darkness, as if it had been swung by something.
The gunmen didn't know what to do.
They couldn't see where the enemy was at all.
They could only shoot aimlessly into the darkness.
Maybe they thought that if they were lucky, they could hit the enemy.
At this time, the headlights of the car at the end of the row disappeared.
Their field of vision shrank again.
One of the gunmen threw a grenade. The moment the grenade lit up, everyone saw the grenade swallow a figure.
Was it over? Everyone had the same question in their minds.
Just then, red lines began to extend in the darkness.
The red lines seemed to drift with the current.
Everyone was afraid of the unknown.
No one understood what was happening.
The red lines began to turn black from the left and right, and the lights of the cars parked along the road went out one by one.
At this moment, the red lines had completely surrounded Black. In the next instant, all the cars were pulled into the darkness and disappeared.
All the light sources disappeared, and everyone was plunged into darkness.
Ah …
Da da da —
Boom boom —
Three minutes. It was only three minutes.
All the sounds disappeared.
At the end of the road at night, the silence was frightening.
At this moment, the Porsche 918's headlights suddenly lit up.
Rebecca and Murphy suddenly saw someone standing in front of them.
Rebecca's reaction was the fastest. She quickly retreated.
"Bo … Boss …" Murphy exclaimed in surprise. He had long known that it was Chen Zhao.
However, he hadn't seen Chen Zhao use Dark Lava before, so he wasn't sure.
Chen Zhao glanced at Murphy, then at Rebecca.
Finally, he saw a few bullet holes in his car.
"Murphy, do you know that you've skipped work today?"
"Boss … I … I didn't do it on purpose."
Chen Zhao lifted Murphy and slapped him in the face. "Do you know that my car is damaged?"
"Boss, I …"
"Let go of Murphy." Rebecca had recovered quite a bit by now. She charged at Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao raised his hand and grabbed Rebecca's neck.
Rebecca wanted to struggle, but the strength she was so proud of was as weak as a baby before Chen Zhao.
Rebecca had never felt so powerless before. She tried to resist.
But her resistance was futile.
"According to the damage to my car, you have to pay me $300,000," Chen Zhao said.
"Boss … I … Uh … I don't have money … Can you let Rebecca go first?"
"No money?"
Black Boastier appeared behind him, opening his abyss-like mouth.
"No money? Does that mean you want to go back on your word?"
"Let Murphy go … I'll help him pay back the money he owes." Rebecca finally understood that Chen Zhao was a real demon king.
Murphy wasn't exaggerating at all. This man was terrifying.
More than a hundred gangsters had died in his hands just like that.
Even their corpses couldn't be found.
"Do you have money?"
"I don't … Give me three months. I promise I'll pay you back," Rebecca said.
Rebecca felt that even if she had to steal or rob, she would find a way to pay for Murphy.
It might be possible to get $300,000 in three months.
"Ha …" Chen Zhao sneered. "Do you think I have the patience to wait for three months?"
"Boss … Don't joke around …" Murphy was really scared.
He knew Chen Zhao's temper. Chen Zhao was always moody.
Chen Zhao casually tossed Murphy and Rebecca onto the ground.
He turned to look at Francis, who was stunned, and threw a stack of money in front of Francis.
"Do you know what to say and what not to say?"
Francis swallowed. Looking at the stack of money again, he nodded hurriedly. "I know, I know. I'll watch my mouth."
"It's okay if you can't. I'll shut your mouth forever, so don't give me a chance to make you shut up."
"Got it." Francis grabbed the money on the ground and stuffed it into his pocket.
"You're still here?"
Francis stared at the night sky. "You … you want me to walk back?"
"What else? I'll take you? "
"But L.A. is … dozens of kilometers away."
"I can probably walk to L.A. at dawn."
Francis lowered his head helplessly. Just then, a jackal howled in the night sky.
There really were jackals in the desert!
Francis was so scared that he almost peed his pants. "Mr. Chen … Can I go with you?"
"Why should I bring you along?" Chen Zhao looked at Francis.
Francis took out the money. "How about I pay you back?"
"I don't need money."
Francis was about to cry. "Tell me what you need me to do."
"How about this? I don't need you to do anything. If I need you in the future, just be smart."
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