Chen Zhao sat at the side, sipping his drink and eating his burger.
The ex-couple was having a great argument, but it was obvious that Ethan was the one at a disadvantage.
Caprice was suppressing Ethan completely. The vulgarities that came out of her mouth were textbook.
"Is this how you humans fight?" Beelzebub squatted before Chen Zhao and watched with interest. "Seeing you humans fight, I suddenly realize that my usual fights with Raymond and Carrie are too childish."
"Do you know why I didn't eat dinner when I slept with you last time? Because I was afraid that I'd waste dinner if I saw your body. "
"Do you think I want to sleep with you? I'd rather spend $20 to find a prostitute on the side of the road. At least I don't have to pay extra for birth control pills. "
"I think you should go find a $20 prostitute. In the years we were married, I've had more orgasms than you've given me. I'd rather hug my * ss to sleep than lie on the same bed with you."
"So you went to find other men? All the men who stayed in my motel have f * cked you."
Chen Zhao was innocent. I didn't …
"At least they can make me climax. Can you?"
"You're the one who should go to Hell, you b * tch."
"If I'm going to Hell, I'll definitely drag you with me."
Beelzebub, Raymond, and Carrie said, Don't be modest. You're both qualified.
None of them were kind. They were the best examples of fierce men and evil women.
"If I were them, I'd recommend them to commit suicide. Suicide is 100% guaranteed to go to Hell. I highly recommend it."
"The best way to commit suicide is to shoot yourself in the temple. You won't feel any pain and you'll die instantly." Blackie also joined the discussion.
"Why do so many people choose sleeping pills?" Carrie asked curiously. "Many of the souls I've obtained died from sleeping pills."
"In fact, suicide with sleeping pills is the most, most, most, most painful option. I strongly oppose it." Blackie said, "Overdosing on sleeping pills doesn't make you lose consciousness, but it causes dysfunction. While you're still conscious, Diazepam starts to work on your entire body. Diazepam seeps into your bloodstream, and it's like throwing your body into boiling water. The symptoms of dysfunction start to worsen. Stomach twitches, spasms from losing control of blood circulation, and respiratory failure. It's like drowning, self-immolation, hanging, and jumping off a building all added together."
After 20 minutes, both of them were tired and sat at the counter panting.
It seemed that they had a tacit understanding. This was probably not the first time they had quarreled.
"What are you doing here?" Ethan asked.
"Let's see if you have any fugitives here."
"Don't tell me that you, the warden, accepted the black money and let the prisoner escape, and then blamed it on me?"
So this auntie is the warden. You really can't judge a book by its cover.
No wonder he was so domineering. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to do this job.
"Do you think I'm a lowlife like you?"
With just this one sentence, the two of them looked like they were about to fight again.
Thankfully, Ethan's call interrupted the renewed fighting.
"Hey, it's Ethan … Yeah, I got it."
Ethan put down the phone. "Chen."
Another customer? Ethan didn't say much, but Chen Zhao already knew what he meant.
Then, Ethan sent the customer's information to Chen Zhao's phone.
It was a regular customer. Street 98, Ford.
Was it the injured track athlete?
"Ms. Caprice, I have to go now. Nice to meet you. Goodbye."
"Goodbye … Are you thinking that we'll never see each other again?"
"Uh …" Did this woman study psychology?
"We'll meet again. I'm sure of it." Caprice smiled faintly.
F * ck, I don't want to see you again, you old witch.
Chen Zhao left the hotel as if he was escaping. Caprice gave him too much pressure.
The only one who wasn't happy was Walter. He and Sasha were already on fire. They only needed to get to the base.
In the end, Chen Zhao kicked Walter's butt and chased him away from Sasha.
Chen Zhao had Vincent, who'd already left, come back to pick him up and send him to Street 98.
Chen Zhao really didn't understand how these parents could give birth to such a righteous Robio.
Robio had an unusual sexual orientation, but he was very righteous.
At least, no one Chen Zhao knew was more righteous than Robio.
He was like a perfect saint in human nature, very much like Captain America in the movies.
Anyway, Chen Zhao had a very, very good impression of Robio.
He was kind, righteous, sincere, and brave.
Of course, Chen Zhao didn't plan on becoming someone like Robio. People like him lived too tirelessly.
Robio was like the biggest irony between Caprice and Ethan.
These two people with twisted personalities actually had such a bright child.
As Chen Zhao's thoughts ran wild, he arrived at Ford's house.
He pressed the doorbell and the door opened a crack.
But when Chen Zhao saw Rufford, he was still shocked.
"Ford, you're …"
Right now, Ford's face was covered in bruises. His white short-sleeved shirt was covered in blood.
"Chen, you're here … Come in." Ford's voice was a bit weak.
As soon as Chen Zhao entered, he supported the tottering Ford and helped him onto the sofa.
"Sit on the floor," Ford said. "Don't dirty the sofa. It's not cheap to clean it."
"You're still in the mood to care about that?"
"I lost my job, so I have to care about that. Plus, I can only pay you $200 at most."
"You look like you were beaten up, right?"
"Yeah. I barged into the club manager's office and made a scene. Then I was kicked out of the club."
"So you can't run track anymore?"
"I can. I'm still an athlete, as long as there's a club willing to take me in."
"Can I compete as an individual?"
"Yes. Professional athletes aren't decided by the club. It's the association that gave me the identity. My ranking in the country last year wasn't bad. I was in the top 20. Under normal circumstances, I should be in the top 15 after three races. That's enough for me to participate in the first-tier domestic league, but I don't even have money for surgery now."
"How many years have you been an athlete? You don't have any savings? "
"Do you know how much my daily nutritious meals cost? The standard nutritious meals cost $200 a day. Before, the club could pay 60%, but now I can't even eat. "
"How much prize money can you get for this first-tier league?"
"Not necessarily. It depends on the organizer, the organizer, and the sponsors. But usually, the champion's prize is between $50,000 to $100,000. The second and third place's prize is between $30,000 to $10,000."
"If I win, the prize money will all go to the athlete, right?"
"No, it'll go to the coach and the club."
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