Chapter 1670
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"Dead, they're all dead." Katja sobbed.
But she was very weak at the moment.
Agitated, she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How is that possible?" Fulin was shocked. "The White Spear Association is so powerful … how?"
"We were betrayed. Our leader, the White Radiance, betrayed us all." The more Katja spoke, the more agitated she became. "She gathered us together and ambushed the Chief Protector. Then, the Satanists appeared …"
"How is that possible? How is that possible? Lady Amesha is the founder of the White Spear Association … she … how could she … "
Fulin could not believe that the White Radiance, Lady Amesha, was a traitor.
This was too much of a shock for her.
"That traitor … she … she is sisters with the leader of the Satanists, Roye. This is all a conspiracy, a hundred percent conspiracy."
Katja was shocked once again. Amesha and Roye were sisters.
"I want revenge … I want revenge …" Two streaks of blood flowed down Katja's cheeks. She shed tears of blood.
Fulin's mind was in a mess.
She was frightened by Katja's words.
The White Spear Association was destroyed.
Amesha's betrayal.
Amesha and Roye were sisters?
Everything that happened would make her feel bitterly disappointed.
Revenge? Take revenge on Amesha and Roye?
Revenge on Amesha and Roye?
Did Katja have that ability?
Or did she think she had a chance of winning with her?
It was impossible. Fulin was confident.
But she was not that arrogant.
She did not think the two of them had a chance of winning.
"Katja, we should take our time," Fulin said calmly.
She was here to help, but that did not mean she was willing to be a moth to a flame.
The Satanists were a terrifying cult.
Everyone in the Satanists was filled with terrifying and crazy thoughts.
Moreover, every member of the Satanists had dark powers.
"Are you unwilling to help me?" Katja raised her head and looked at Fulin. "I can understand. I can solve it myself."
"Katja, how are you going to solve it?"
"I have my own way."
"We are not thinking about revenge now. We need to leave New Orleans," Fulin said.
"I won't stop you if you want to leave, but don't stop me from getting my revenge either."
"That's not revenge, that's suicide," Fulin growled as he grabbed Kajel's shoulder.
"I don't need you to care about me …" Katja's eyes could not conceal the hatred in them. "Perhaps I shouldn't have asked you for help."
"Kajal, if you have a plan, I am willing to help you. However, if you want to throw your life away, then I must stop you." Fulin stared at Kajal with determination.
She could see the determination to die in Kajal's eyes.
That was why she had to stop Kajar even more.
"You haven't even recovered from your injuries yet. What reward are you talking about?" Fulin softened his tone and said, "If you really want to take revenge, then the first thing you should do is to heal your injuries and not blindly think about revenge."
Kajel's eyes were still filled with unwillingness.
To her, that kind of hatred was too unforgettable.
As long as she could get revenge, she was willing to pay any price.
"It's meaningless to die now. If you really want to avenge your comrades, then make a plan."
Finally, Kajel wavered a little.
Fulin suddenly thought of Chen Zhao.
No, that guy's identity is unknown.
He can't know Kajel's identity.
They had to leave now. They couldn't stay in Hilda Hotel.
"Kajel, let's go now," Fulin said.
"Go? To where? "
"Leave New Orleans. It's too dangerous here."
Unwillingness flashed across Kajel's eyes.
Clearly, she had not let go of the hatred in her heart.
Whenever she thought of her comrades dying before her eyes, her body and mind felt as if they were being burned by flames.
…
"Huh?" Chen Zhao suddenly realized that Fulin had disappeared.
The staff was cleaning the room that she had stayed in.
Her luggage was also gone.
Chen Zhao did not use the small world to monitor Fulin.
He had thought that Fulin would only act at night.
This made him neglect monitoring Fulin.
Chen Zhao picked up the phone. "Portia."
"Boss, what's up?"
"Did you send that woman back to her room today?"
"Yes. Why?" Portia did not understand why Chen Zhao would suddenly ask about Fulin.
"Did she leave?" Chen Zhao asked.
"Leave? Did you say that she left the hotel? "
"Didn't she tell you?"
"No."
"Go to the front desk and ask when she left," Chen Zhao said.
"Boss, do you want to pursue her? You seem to have a family already. I think you should be responsible for your family. "
"Miss Portia, please don't make me repeat my order."
"Okay, okay."
When Portia walked past Fulin's door, she saw that her room was open and the staff was cleaning it. She was a bit disappointed.
She had thought that she and Fulin had a good relationship. At least they were friends.
But when Fulin left, he did not tell her at all.
After asking at the front desk, she confirmed it too.
Fulin had indeed checked out.
She had been gone for more than an hour.
"Boss, Miss Fulin has indeed left for more than an hour."
Chen Zhao was even more disappointed. Fulin was a good lead.
Forget it. Even without her, he could find it.
"Call Lerberg and Hamson and ask how the things I asked them to do are going."
"Okay." Portia was more curious about what Chen Zhao wanted.
After a series of questions, Portia replied to Chen Zhao.
"Boss, Mr. Lerberg said that the news you requested will be on tonight's evening news. Mr. Hamson said that tomorrow's headlines will also be the news you requested."
"Okay." Chen Zhao nodded.
"Boss, what news do you want them to broadcast?" Portia could not hold back her curiosity.
"None of your business. Also, I told Sam and Vikari that they don't need to go out tonight."
Chen Zhao planned to go to the abandoned toll station on the Seabrook Coastal Highway himself.
Since the White Spear Society was fighting against Satanism.
Then they would probably care about the supernatural incidents in New Orleans.
If a supernatural incident caused an uproar in the city, they would definitely not stand by and do nothing.
That was Chen Zhao's plan.
After dinner, Chen Zhao kept staring at the New Orleans Channel's news.
As expected, a piece of news appeared.
It was the news that Chen Zhao had requested.
Lerberg had also gotten someone to shoot a blurry video and put it in the news.
Chen Zhao was quite satisfied with Lerberg's actions.
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