"Since when did a rocket launcher become a standard for kidnappers?"
Chen Zhao was sure that a rocket launcher was not needed for a kidnapping. There really was no need.
At least, not for a normal person.
If the target was a monster, a rocket launcher was not enough at all.
"Are you kidding me?"
"No, no … No, we're really … really here to kidnap."
"Are you so amateurs that you confuse kidnapping with murder?"
Facing Chen Zhao's mockery, they really wanted to say that they were professionals.
But they did not have the courage to say it.
Tim was helpless too. Of course, he knew what a normal kidnapping required.
But the higher-ups only provided this thing.
He had only planned to use the rocket launcher to scare Chen Zhao.
But it was also his first time using it.
This thing was too difficult to use.
After firing it, there would be another 0.5 seconds of ignition time.
It was this 0.5 second that caused him to misjudge the situation.
"Who sent you?"
"The boss of the English gang, Milo."
"So you're from the English gang."
"No, no, we're not."
"You work for the English gang and now you're telling me you're not?"
"We were forced to do this. We were originally just a small local gang. After the English gang came, they killed our boss and took us in. They also threatened us that if we didn't work for them, they would kill our whole family. Not only me, but almost all the other local gangs suffered the same fate."
Just then, Chen Zhao's phone rang.
"Hello, Mr. Chen?"
"Felwood, what's up?"
"Did something happen to you on the way?"
"Huh?" Chen Zhao was surprised. How did Felwood know that something had happened to him?
Did it have something to do with him?
That couldn't be right. If it really had something to do with him, he should not be calling him now.
"What happened? Felwood, why do you ask? "
"Among the guests I invited just now, two of them had an accident on the road. One of them was just attacked, but he was lucky enough to escape. But the other one wasn't so lucky. He and his driver were shot by a group of gangsters with heavy machine guns. Now the police have informed me. After all, those who had an accident were my guests. It's good that you're fine."
"I'm fine. Thank you for your concern. Let me know if you have any news. I'll be home soon. That's all for now."
After hanging up, Chen Zhao looked at Tim and the others. "You're not the only attackers?"
"As far as I know, several groups of people are targeting the tycoons of Los Angeles."
Tim was filled with regret. Why did he pick such a target?
Any other target would be better than this demon in front of him.
It seemed that the English gang was really lawless.
It is not surprising that they would target the wealthy.
The kidnappers were naturally rich people.
But he wasn't making a move, he was delivering a challenge to the rich.
If it was just a rich man who was attacked and killed.
The others would only watch the show.
But now, several, or even more than a dozen rich people were attacked at the same time.
That would be a huge problem.
America was a country ruled by the rich.
Therefore, it was time to delve deeper into the matter.
The English gang was issuing a challenge to the US government.
Basically, they did everything that the gangs couldn't do.
If more than ten tycoons were attacked or killed in one night, it would cause social unrest.
And those tycoons, as well as the connections they could influence, would instantly release a terrifying amount of energy.
Take Chen Zhao for example. As a member of the rich, Chen Zhao would not let it go so easily.
Of course, if Chen Zhao was just an ordinary person, he would at most buy media coverage for a few days.
Otherwise, he would find someone with influence, like Steven or Rasfa, who often appeared in public.
Or he could pressure the local police to arrest the suspects as soon as possible.
If he was more impulsive, he could just hire mercenaries and destroy the gang's headquarters.
Ordinary tycoons could only do this much.
Chen Zhao clearly did not plan to follow this plan.
While Chen Zhao was thinking, Tim's eyes flashed. "Sir, I heard that a few core members of the English gang are unusual too."
"Oh? You know? "Chen Zhao could not help but look up at Tim." How much do you know? "
"I didn't see it with my own eyes, but there's a rumor that a core member of the English gang once used a car as a baseball bat to hit people in public."
In the past, Tim had also treated this rumor as a joke.
But after what happened tonight, Tim believed the rumor.
There really were things in this world that he did not know and did not understand.
"I have a way to find out the core secrets of the English gang," Tim said mysteriously.
"How can I believe you?"
"Sir, do you know any magic curses that will kill me horribly if I break my promise?"
Tim was also gambling. He was betting that Chen Zhao would let him live for the English gang's information.
Chen Zhao glanced at Tim and suddenly snapped his fingers.
Instantly, all of Tim's subordinates screamed in pain.
Their skin was being torn.
Their blood was seeping out from under their torn skin.
Then it gathered before Tim.
Tim looked at the floating ball of blood before him in shock.
He could feel that something was about to happen.
As expected, his uneasy premonition came true.
The ball of blood suddenly slammed into his chest.
Tim was sent flying.
When he climbed up with difficulty, he felt extreme pain in his chest.
He tore open his shirt and found a bulging piece of flesh on his chest. The piece of flesh was still beating in time with his heart.
"This … This is …"
"This is the curse you want."
Chen Zhao grabbed at the air. Tim immediately felt as if his heart was being held in someone's hand, making it hard for him to breathe.
"This is a flesh curse. If you dare to betray me, I only need to grab lightly and you'll die no matter where you hide."
Tim was terrified, but Chen Zhao sneered inwardly.
There was no curse. The piece of flesh on Tim's body was actually his. It wasn't a flesh curse at all.
As for the suffocation he felt, it was even simpler.
Chen Zhao was just using the small world to slightly suppress the air around him.
Tim thought that he had grabbed his heart.
As long as Tim left his small world and attack range, there was nothing Chen Zhao could do.
Of course, if Tim really betrayed him, Chen Zhao had ways to deal with him.
Tim was a normal person. Chen Zhao had ways to deal with him.
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