"Who is he to you?" Chen Zhao asked.
"He's my high school classmate," Portia said. Portia said, "But his age obviously doesn't match. He looks a few years younger than I remember."
"High school classmate? Is that where you went to school in New Orleans? "
"Yes."
"Who else is in his family?"
"His parents are in New Orleans."
Chen Zhao narrowed his eyes. Portia looked at him. "Boss, why are you asking?"
Judging from Chen Zhao's expression, he seemed to be up to no good.
"Where did he go to university?"
"I don't know. In his last year, he left New Orleans. Apparently, he ran away from home. His parents called the police to find him."
Chen Zhao fell into deep thought. Plastic surgery?
But what's with that strange feeling of disgust?
It wasn't his personal feeling.
Reidra felt it too.
"Why did he run away from home?"
"He colluded with a gang outside the school and sold drugs there. He was discovered and expelled from the school, but he was underage at the time, so the police didn't file a case."
Chen Zhao rubbed his chin. If that person wasn't Lowhill …
Then what about the real Lowhill?
"Do you know where the owner is?"
"If he didn't move, he should be in the same neighborhood as my parents, in …"
"I'll go make a call." Chen Zhao walked out and called Sam and Vicari in New Orleans.
"Hey, Sam, do you remember me?"
"Mr. Chen? Mr. Chen, right? "
"Yes, it's me." Chen Zhao didn't get straight to the point. Instead, he started talking about family matters. "Are you and Vicari still doing street work?"
"No, Mr. Chen. Vicari and I used the $20,000 you left and opened a burrito shop. We feel like we've wasted our 20 years."
"That's good." Chen Zhao was also very satisfied.
"Mr. Chen, do you have something for me?"
"I want you to ask about someone for me. Don't worry … I'm not asking you to go back to your old ways …"
…
"Maddy, I met someone I knew from the past. She recognized me," Lowhill said excitedly.
Right now, he was no longer as calm and collected as before.
After all, it was the first time, and the target was so big.
Although Allie Rhodrys Alexander's name was not on the Forbes list.
But she was richer than most of the Forbes top ten.
If the matter was exposed, even if Allie Rodris Alexander was lying in a coffin, there would be a large number of people who could avenge her.
"I have to kill that woman. Help me, Maidi, you have to help me."
After a while, a casual voice came from the other end of the phone. "Don't worry, I'll help you. Send me her information and where you met her."
Lohir heaved a long sigh of relief.
…
Someone had investigated New Orleans, but what about the real Lothill?
Chen Zhao knew nothing about Lowhill. How could he investigate?
It seemed like he had to find a chance to meet Reidra.
Now that there were clues, there was hope that Reidra could clear her name.
Since that was the case, he would help them to the end.
At this moment, the shop assistant came over with little Gerlyn in her arms. "Sir, what do you think of your daughter in this dress?"
"Yes, very good. I'll take this one." Chen Zhao nodded.
Chen Zhao spent another few hundred thousand dollars here and there.
Just then, Zola called.
"Chen, you spent six hundred thousand dollars in my Beverly Hills branch?"
"Yes, why?"
"It's little Gerlyn and Larissa's clothes, right?"
"Yes."
"Didn't I say that I'll take care of any clothes you and your family need?"
"That's right. This is your shop."
"Those are old models."
"It's okay. I'll bring little Gerlyn and Larissa to Baron Mansion when I'm free."
"Okay."
Chen Zhao and Portia each carried a child and walked out of the shop.
Suddenly, Chen Zhao's Shadow Vision reacted.
Then, he threw down the bag in his hand and blocked Portia with his hand.
Stunned, Portia looked at Chen Zhao in confusion. Smoke was coming from Chen Zhao's hand.
"Boss, what are you doing?"
Chen Zhao clenched his fist and retracted his hand. "Nothing. I wanted to do a magic trick for you, but I failed."
"Boss … You're so childish." Portia was speechless.
Ignoring Portia, Chen Zhao looked at the roof of the building in the distance.
…
The sniper immediately put away his sniper rifle and hid behind cover.
"Damn, who's that guy?" The sniper was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.
He was using an anti-material sniper rifle with a 20mm caliber.
How powerful was a bullet from a 20mm caliber sniper rifle?
If it hit any part of the human body, the force it carried could tear the body apart.
Even if it was just a scratch, it would be fatal.
If it was shot at a reinforced concrete wall, it could directly penetrate 80 centimeters and leave a bowl-sized hole in the wall.
This was already more than some small-caliber shells could penetrate.
But this terrifying power was actually blocked by a single hand.
The sniper had never experienced something like this before.
He felt like it was a dream.
No, I can't stay here. If that person discovers my location, I'm dead.
The sniper didn't think that he could fight against a monster who could catch a bullet with one hand.
Just then, the sniper suddenly heard a whoosh behind him.
The sniper suddenly raised his gun and pointed behind him.
He realized that there was a seabird behind him.
It was a seagull the size of a pigeon.
It was a false alarm. The sniper put down his rifle.
But just then, the seagull suddenly pounced at the sniper.
"Ah … Ah …" The sniper waved his arms and kept retreating.
He wanted to catch the seagull, but he couldn't.
The seagull had already scratched the sniper's face into a bloody mess.
The sniper kept retreating. Suddenly, he felt something touch the back of his foot.
Then, the seagull suddenly bumped into the sniper's forehead.
The sniper lost his balance and fell out of the building.
"Ah …" The sniper instantly lost his balance.
Thud —
"Boss, what happened over there?"
"Why do you care so much? Drive home," Chen Zhao said.
"Boss, did someone say that you're boring?"
"Someone once said that, but I made him go bankrupt … Oh, what did you say just now?"
"Ha … Nothing." Portia looked at Chen Zhao in the backseat and cursed him silently.
。 Divine King of the Nine Heavens
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