Collan helped Chen Zhao carry the twenty or so suitcases to the check-in counter.
Chen Zhao patted Collan's shoulder. "I'll leave my family to you."
"Okay, Mr. Chen. Don't worry."
"I'm going into the departure lounge. You can go back too."
Fali and Portia each carried a child.
"I want to walk … I want to walk. Put me down."
Little Gerlyn squirmed in Portia's arms and jumped onto the ground.
Coincidentally, Chen Zhao walked over and picked up Gerlyn.
"Gerlyn, if you mess around in public, I won't go easy on you," Chen Zhao threatened.
"Dad, I'm not messing around." Gerlyn puffed her cheeks and crossed her short arms in front of her chest.
Chen Zhao put Gerlyn on his neck.
Little Larissa, who was in Fali's arms, saw that her sister could sit on her dad's neck.
She immediately tried to fight for the spot with Gerlyn.
Chen Zhao was helpless. He could only take Larissa.
He had Gerlyn move to the left.
Then, the two guards hung on Chen Zhao's shoulders.
Bringing a child out … was really troublesome.
…
"Huh?" Westana stopped in her tracks.
She looked at the familiar figure in front of her.
She knew that Chen Zhao had two daughters.
She even had photos of his two daughters.
However, she didn't expect to see Chen Zhao here.
Chen Zhao felt Westana's gaze and turned his head.
He realized that Westana and the twenty or so people behind her were all spiritualists.
What he didn't expect the most was that Sam Mira was also a member of the Anti-Terrorism Security Team.
Sam Mira also saw Chen Zhao.
A few people in the psionic team glared at Chen Zhao. Some even rubbed their palms together.
Especially Tank, who had been kicked away by Chen Zhao last time.
"Tank, control your anger," Britz said in a low voice, tugging at Tank. "This isn't the place to fight."
This was the departure lounge. There were hundreds of normal people here. It definitely wasn't a good place to fight.
Chen Zhao retracted his gaze and looked at Portia. "Portia, help me get a VIP card for all the airlines," he said loudly. "I don't like places where random people can sneak in."
Fali rolled her eyes at Chen Zhao. She walked to Chen Zhao's side and took little Gerlyn and Larissa.
He asked in a low voice, "Enemy?"
"A bunch of idiots," Chen Zhao said, shrugging. "They treat me and the Supernatural Organization as competitors."
With his hands in his pockets, Chen Zhao looked relaxed as he faced the twenty or so aggressive people in front of him.
Vestana walked over. She still had to put on a respectful and friendly face.
"Hi, Mr. Chen, how are you?"
"Not bad, Miss Vestana. What do you think of my suggestion?"
"What suggestion?" Vestana was stunned for a moment and asked in puzzlement.
"Didn't I say that I want you to work for me? You should know that I am very rich, right? How much is your current salary? I can give you double it."
Vestana smiled bitterly. She knew that Chen Zhao was messing with her.
But she couldn't get angry.
"Hehe … I think I've also said that I'm very satisfied with my current job, and I have no intention of changing jobs."
Vethana was Mansari's right-hand man.
She didn't just have a salary. She also had connections, resources, and power.
Chen Zhao couldn't give her all of this.
Even if she really worked for Chen Zhao.
He wouldn't trust her either.
Because from the moment she chose her own side.
She couldn't change sides.
Chen Zhao sighed. "What a pity. How can a pretty girl like you stand being with a bunch of idiots?"
Chen Zhao's voice wasn't loud, but it wasn't soft either.
At least, the people in the Psionic Team heard it.
Some were unmoved by Chen Zhao's words.
Others were furious at Chen Zhao's words.
"Mr. Chen, where are you going?" Vestana decided to change the topic.
If she continued to let Chen Zhao provoke her so openly.
Her subordinates would probably lose control sooner or later.
It wasn't a good idea to fight here.
"Traveling. Do you want to tag along?" Chen Zhao asked, smiling.
"Hehe … I'm afraid not. We still have a mission. We'll go now. Bye."
"Coincidentally, my flight is boarding time too."
"Huh … Mr. Chen, are you going to Tokyo?"
"You too?"
"Yes, Mr. Chen. Are you going for the Scarlet Mission?"
"I'm not interested in the Scarlet Mission. Good luck."
Vestana heaved a long sigh of relief.
If Chen Zhao interfered, they really wouldn't be able to compete.
The Psionic Team had also participated in the Turin ghost ship encirclement on Omar Island.
But the result wasn't ideal.
Moreover, the Turin ghost ship had completely disappeared after leaving Ma Ma Island.
Then, news spread that the mission had been completed.
Vestana suspected that Chen Zhao was the one who'd completed the mission.
This news wasn't confirmed by either party.
But Vestana still firmly believed it.
Other than Chen Zhao, no one could make Turin disappear without anyone knowing.
Then, Blood Mary 23 came to Los Angeles.
Vestana also suspected that it had something to do with Chen Zhao.
This made her feel even more pressured.
Chen Zhao and the Supernatural Organization had given her too much pressure, especially Chen Zhao.
Especially Chen Zhao. He was like a mountain that could never be crossed.
He was firmly pressing down on her heart.
Vestana had tried to contact Blood Mary 23 and wanted to work with her.
But she only said, "Are you qualified?"
And chased her away.
Vestana didn't even have a temper.
She could target Chen Zhao in secret.
This was because Chen Zhao didn't have any social or political influence without his identity as a Cleric.
But Blood Mary 23 was different.
She was a member of the European royal family, a big noble, and the spiritual leader of the European spiritual world.
She was a grandmotherly figure in the entire spiritual world.
All these identities made it so that even if Vestana was scolded in front of her, she could only hide her head and keep a low profile.
Vestana thought so. Of course, Mansari thought so too.
They thought that Chen Zhao's only advantage was his power.
If his power was replaced, he would lose his value.
Mansari felt that with the resources of the Anti-Terrorism and Security Department, or even the government, they had a chance to surpass Chen Zhao.
They didn't have to fight him head-on. They just had to prove that they could solve all problems.
Of course, not having a fight was also their default rule.
Fighting wouldn't benefit anyone.
After Chen Zhao boarded the plane, he realized that he was sitting in the same cabin with Vestana and the Psionic Team.
Other than the three seats for Chen Zhao, Fali, and Portia, the other seats were all for the Psionic Team.
。 Nine Heavens God Emperor
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