People were always curious about gossip.
Chen Zhao was the same.
Especially when it was a farce or a tragedy, it was a comedy in the eyes of a bystander.
"Arhan Terell isn't an idiot, but his decisions are often like that of an idiot," Byfla said. Byfla said, "Because his wife cheated, he found the cheater and blackmailed him, hoping to get a large sum of compensation."
"Uh …" Chen Zhao was speechless.
"His wife's lover is very rich and very powerful. Of course, he wouldn't be willing to give money to Arhan Terel, so he bribed his teacher. After his teacher got the money, he actually helped an outsider to deal with his son-in-law, his student."
"When Arhan Terell found out that his wife's cheating partner would rather give the money to his teacher than compensate him, he was furious. He went to his teacher to ask for a share of the money, but his teacher refused."
Chen Zhao couldn't understand Arhan Terell. His wife had put a dirty hat on him, but he wasn't moved at all. Instead, he was using this to get benefits.
"Then his teacher unilaterally announced that Arhan Terell had betrayed the sect. At that time, Arhan Terell didn't do anything against the sect, but he became a traitor."
"Isn't Arhan Terell a little too obsessed with money?"
"He's from a low-caste family. He's lived in the slums since he was young. To him, marrying a high-caste woman and earning a lot of money is his life goal."
"Under the caste system, high-caste women can't marry low-caste men. I can't believe he has such a big goal."
To an outsider like Chen Zhao, the caste system was just a joke.
"But after he left the sect, he blackmailed that rich man for a large sum of money. This time, there were no restrictions, so he didn't have to worry when he blackmailed. In the end, he still gained a lot. Because of this, he fell in love with the benefits of blackmail. In the past decade, he's been blackmailing people."
"Does no one care about him?"
"That's why I said he's actually a smart person. He's like a fish in water when it comes to blackmailing. He can always avoid the big shots and doesn't leave any evidence."
Before they knew it, the two had arrived before a manor.
There was a wooden sign at the door with standard slang written on it.
Because Chen Zhao had interacted with the gangs in LA before, he could recognize some of them.
There was a graffiti of a rabbit holding a shotgun and a smile on the wooden sign.
However, Chen Zhao and Byfla didn't care about such slang.
"What does the pattern on this sign mean?"
"Do you know that there was a war between humans and animals in Australia?"
"I don't know …" Byfla shook his head.
"Due to the rapid reproduction of Australian rabbits, a large number of fields were destroyed by them. Humans began to use all kinds of methods to kill the rabbits, such as smuggling, introducing foxes, and even using human armies and fighter jets to bomb them. In the end, all of them ended in failure. The rabbits won with their terrifying reproductive ability, so the rabbits were used by the gangs later on. They compared themselves to rabbits. As long as there was suitable soil for them, they could survive and reproduce. Nothing could destroy them, and all their enemies would fail."
"What an arrogant declaration."
Just as they were about to enter the manor, they were stopped by the gang members at the gate.
The gangster who came out from the guard post had a gun at his waist without hiding it.
"Stop, who are you people?"
Smiling, Chen Zhao looked at the gangster. "We're here to see Mr. Arhan Terell."
"You know Mr. Arhan?" The gangster looked at Chen Zhao and Byfla, noticing that they were dressed well.
He wondered if they were the representatives of other gangs.
In their impression, the representatives of certain gangs were all like them, dressed in suits and leather shoes.
"Wait …" The gangster took out his walkie-talkie. "Hey, Mr. Roy, there are two people at the door. They say they want to see Mr. Arhan … Yes, yes … I got it."
"Who are you people? Why are you looking for Mr. Arhan? "
"You don't need to know who we are," Chen Zhao said calmly. "As for why I'm looking for Mr. Arhan, you don't need to know either."
"You don't think anyone can see Mr. Arhan," the gangster said viciously.
Byfla glanced at Chen Zhao. "You shouldn't waste too much time with trash like this."
"Say it!" The gangster pulled out his gun and pointed it at Byfla's temple. "Say it again."
Byfla pointed casually and a pile of ashes scattered in the wind.
"Look, there's no one making noise in our ears here."
"Fine, maybe you're right." Chen Zhao shrugged.
The gang's headquarters didn't seem to be very well-guarded.
They had killed a man in public, and no one else knew about it.
They walked all the way to the villa, but no one stopped them.
However, there were two bodyguards in suits standing in front of the villa.
"Hey, who are you people? Stop right there! "
Byfla and Chen Zhao didn't stop.
"I told you to stop. Didn't you hear me?" The two bodyguards pointed their guns at the two.
But the next moment, the two turned into ashes.
They pulled open the glass door and saw a group of people gathered inside.
They seemed to be having a meeting. They were all spiritualists.
Arhan Terell stopped talking and frowned at the two intruders.
He frowned at the two intruders.
"Who are you people?"
"Who's Arhan Terell?" Chen Zhao scanned the crowd. Because there were three or four dark-skinned Indians here, Chen Zhao couldn't recognize Arhan Terell.
Arhan Terell looked at Chen Zhao and Byfla. "You better answer my question immediately. I'm not a patient person."
"Coincidentally, we're not very patient people either." Chen Zhao looked at Arhan Terell. "You must be Arhan Terell, right?"
"Why are you looking for me?"
"I was invited by Cliff and Ampa to help them solve their problem. Right, the couple that you blackmailed two days ago."
"They invited you to help them solve their problem?" Arhan Terell narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Zhao and Byfla. "Did you bring money?"
"We didn't, but we still brought our sincerity. We personally came to tell you that this matter ends here."
"Haha … That's very sincere." Arhan Terel laughed loudly, and the others followed suit.
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