"Why are you and that evil spirit here?"
"We want to escape New York City. We're being chased by the Sorcerer Society and the Witch Society, so …"
George looked at Chen Zhao. In the end, Chen Zhao was the culprit.
If not for Chen Zhao, they wouldn't be hated like rats on the street.
Of course, George was the only one left now.
Kim didn't even get to say a line before Chen Zhao crushed him.
As expected of the person who'd killed the Grandfather. His methods were indeed terrifying and merciless.
"Then why do you want a million dollars?"
"We've taken a fancy to a house and plan to stay there. We've already pre-ordered that house online."
"How do we pre-order it?"
"Use these two people's bodies."
These two evil spirits had really caused the two pilots to suffer miserably.
After this, even if Louis didn't punish them, they probably wouldn't be able to keep their jobs.
Chen Zhao repeated George's words to Louis.
"Are you going to destroy him?" Louis asked.
"What else? Why should I keep him? "
Chen Zhao glanced at George. George was so scared that he wanted to run.
But Blackie had already strangled George. Chen Zhao smiled.
George was an evil spirit, but he couldn't see Blackie either.
"Don't think about running. It's useless."
"I want him," Louis suddenly said.
Chen Zhao looked at Louis in surprise. "Are you sure?"
"I want to hire him."
"Hire him for what?"
"You know that I have a lot of competitors," Louis said straightforwardly.
Chen Zhao looked at George. "What do you think? Mr. Evil Spirit. "
"Yes, yes, I accept. I accept that man's offer."
George had no other choice. He could only accept Louis's offer.
He could either accept Louis' offer or be killed by Chen Zhao.
Without a doubt, he chose to be hired by Louis Klalime.
"But are you sure you can communicate with him?" Chen Zhao asked.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh —
He wrote a line on the glass with a marker.
"Hello, Boss."
Louis was very satisfied. "See, it's done."
"Fine, as long as you're happy." Since Louis was willing, Chen Zhao didn't object.
"But when will they wake up?" Chen Zhao asked.
"I don't know … I usually sleep for about a day, maybe longer," George replied.
He was talking about the Mr. Dresden that Chen Zhao had kicked.
"Do you know how to fly a plane?" Chen Zhao asked.
"…" George.
"…" Louis Klalime.
"In other words, we don't have a pilot now, right?" Chen Zhao became irritated again. "Who can tell me what to do now? Mr. George, you better think of a solution, or else!"
"Boss, save me."
"Chen, don't be nervous," Louis said. "I know how to drive, although I've only driven gliders before."
"…"
…
Chen Zhao swore that he would never take a plane again.
Although they landed safely in the end.
However, the feeling of being surrounded by danger was very bad.
Louis Klalime flew the plane while asking the ground department how to fly it.
Anyway, Chen Zhao had Shirley and Yura carry the parachutes.
If there were any accidents, he would have them jump first.
Chen Zhao escaped from the airport. He didn't want to have anything to do with planes anymore.
"Fali, I'm back."
"Darling, did anything interesting happen in New York?"
"It doesn't feel good at all," Chen Zhao said.
"Seems like something happened to you again, right?"
"Nothing much. An evil spirit brought a group of underlings to cause trouble for me."
"Ha … And then? Where's the evil spirit now?"
"I killed him, of course."
"I knew it would be like this," Fali said with a smile. She trusted Chen Zhao a lot. "Wait for me to come home tonight. I'll celebrate your safe return."
"Okay." Chen Zhao stretched. He hadn't touched Fali in a few days. He couldn't wait anymore.
"Brother, can you keep your hands off the steering wheel when you're driving?"
"It's okay. I'm still very good."
"It's not because of your skills. Look outside the window."
Sharan! This haunting policewoman.
Right now, she was riding a police motorcycle. She gestured at Chen Zhao, telling him to stop.
Chen Zhao parked the car by the side of the road helplessly and opened his arms.
"Haha … Sharan, we're really fated. I even suspect that you came here to welcome me because you knew I'd just returned to LA."
Sharan blocked Chen Zhao's mischievous hug. "Be serious. I suspect you're driving dangerously. Take out your ID."
"There's no need." Chen Zhao looked at Sharan with a bitter expression. "I'll talk to David for you and ask him to transfer you to his team."
"F * ck, don't mention this again."
"Those two are my sisters. Can't you give me some dignity before them?"
"Ladies, I hope you won't be like this asshole in the future. Remember to follow the traffic rules," Sharan said mercilessly.
As expected, Chen Zhao received another ticket.
Returning to the car, Chen Zhao looked at Yura and Cheryl.
"Yura, do you miss Mom?"
"Are you trying to chase me and Cheryl away?"
"Uh … No, that's not true."
"If you want to, just say it. I know what I'm doing. I'll go back to Mom and never talk to you again."
Chen Zhao's face twitched. "Pretend I didn't say anything."
For children of their age, it was impossible to have enough fun no matter how much they played.
However, it was impossible for him to spend some alone time with Fali now.
When they returned home, it was already evening.
Fali had gotten home earlier than them and had already prepared dinner for them.
After dinner, Chen Zhao announced, "You two can play however you want tonight."
With that, Chen Zhao pulled Fali into the bedroom and locked the door.
"Fali, did you miss me?"
"Yeah …" Fali responded passionately.
Chen Zhao tore off Fali's clothes and vented the desire he'd accumulated over the past few days on her body.
After a few rounds, the two rested for a while. They sat on the balcony and enjoyed the beautiful night.
"You didn't bring me a gift from New York?"
"Ah … yes." Chen Zhao forgot. He really forgot.
His mind raced. What to do? What to do?
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