Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

"Hello, who's there?" Chen Zhao answered the phone.

"Mr. Chen, where are you now?"

"Which one are you?"

"Mr. Chen, can't you hear my voice?"

"Miss Vistana?" Chen Zhao asked knowingly.

"Mr. Chen, did you know that we captured someone from the Holy Fire Cult?"

"Oh." Chen Zhao's answer was still calm.

"Mr. Chen, you don't seem surprised at all. Do you know that the Holy Fire Cult is in Los Angeles?"

"Do you think I can't know or shouldn't know? Do you doubt that our Supernatural Association's intelligence capabilities are not as good as yours?"

"Mr. Chen, let me get straight to the point. The survivors we captured said that your Supernatural Association hired them."

"Oh...that's it. I will go to your psychic team headquarters now. If you want to confront me face to face, I will be happy to stand in the judgment seat."

Vistana was actually not sure.

Although Magri Modric claimed that the Supernatural Society hired them.

But she was not sure whether Magri Modric deliberately bit the Supernatural Association in order to escape.

"If Mr. Chen dares to come, I will be happy to accompany you."

Vistana thinks she is reasonable, so she is not afraid to confront Chen Zhao.

Even if it turns out that it has nothing to do with Chen Zhao and the Supernatural Association, it has nothing to do with them.

Chen Zhao didn't know what Magri Modric said.

But at this time, he must not be timid.

Chen Zhao went home, drove a car, and then arrived at the headquarters of the psychic team.

Many people in the psychic team looked at Chen Zhao angrily.

After all, the last time Chen Zhao came, he brought them a lot of psychological and physical trauma.

Blitz came to Chen Zhao, and the joy and anger in his heart could not be seen from his face alone.

But he definitely doesn't have a good impression of Chen Zhao.

"Mr. Chen, please come with me."

Chen Zhao was taken to a circular room.

This circular room is filled with the backbone of the psychic team.

Yang Guo was also included.

Yang Guo immediately became nervous.

He was not sure whether Chen Zhao would expose it in public.

No matter how unwilling he was at the time.

He became a traitor after all.

But Chen Zhao obviously had no intention of exposing him.

Magri Modric and several of his men were tied tightly, and except for their heads, the other parts were almost mummies.

Chen Zhao glanced at Magri Modric.

"Mr. Chen, do you know any of them?"

"He knows." Chen Zhao pointed at Magri Modric and said, "They said they were hired by our Supernatural Association?"

"I am the one you hired." One of Magri Modric's men immediately shouted.

"Mr. Chen, do you have any explanation now?" Vistana looked at Chen Zhao proudly.

Chen Zhao ignored Vistana's question and walked up to the Holy Fire Cult member.

"You said I hired you, right?"

Chen Zhao probably figured it out, they didn't recognize him at all.

They just want to bite.

"Yes, I remember you...it's you..."

Hiss——

Chen Zhao stretched out his hand and tore the Holy Fire Cult member in half.

"what are you doing!"

Everyone exclaimed and got into fighting stances.

"Mr. Chen, you'd better explain it to me clearly, otherwise, I can only think that you want to kill people and silence them."

Chen Zhao didn't care about the attitudes of the people on the surrounding psychic team.

Walk up to the second Holy Fire Cultist.

"Did you also say that I hired you?"

"I...yes...it's you."

The second Holy Fire Cultist gave the same answer after a slight hesitation.

"Stop!" Yang Guo suddenly rushed towards Chen Zhao, trying to stop Chen Zhao from killing.

But Chen Zhao turned around instantly, grabbed Yang Guo's arm, and then slapped Yang Guo on the chin.

Yang Guo turned around several times in mid-air and fell heavily to the ground, seriously injured!

Chen Zhao turned around and grabbed the Holy Fire Cult member again.

Hiss——

Another one was quartered.

Chen Zhao walked up to the third Holy Fire Cult member.

"Did you also say that I hired you?"

"No...I didn't...it was the protector who told us so...He said that if we get caught by mistake, let the psychic team and the Supernatural Association fight, so that we have a chance to escape." The third Holy Fire Cult The cultist said in horror.

Chen Zhao then let go of the Holy Fire Cultist and turned to look at Vistana.

"Miss Vistana, if you really want to start a war, just say it now. I can justifiably kill you and everyone here. I'm tired of this way of getting along."

"Mr. Chen...we were also deceived by them."

"Deceived? Such an obvious lie, you told me that you were deceived? Do you think I am easy to bully?"

Vistana didn't expect that Chen Zhao would be so tough.

"Did I give you this illusion somewhere?" Chen Zhao walked towards Vistana.

Several psychics saw Chen Zhao's fierce look and immediately stepped forward to stop him.

But Chen Zhao swept past him with a sweeping kick.

Everyone was swept away by Chen Zhao.

Vistana's pupils suddenly contracted.

She was not worried about her own safety, but was amazed that Chen Zhao was still so powerful.

Everyone at the scene is the backbone of the psychic team.

Each one of them has outstanding strength, but in front of Chen Zhao, they are as fragile as a baby.

Vistana stood in front of Chen Zhao and felt the pressure brought by Chen Zhao.

"Do you like to test my bottom line in this way?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Mr. Chen, this is a misunderstanding."

Snapped--

Chen Zhao gave Vistana a slap in the face.

"Sorry, this is also a misunderstanding."

Vistana covered his face and looked at Chen Zhao angrily.

Chen Zhao glanced at the lines exposed from Vistana's sleeves and put his palms on Vistana's shoulders: "Be careful, your secret method may not be effective."

Vistana's body visibly trembled.

Chen Zhao's words have many meanings.

It is precisely this kind of half-understanding that makes people think a lot.

Chen Zhao came to Magri Modric.

Magri Modric also regretted it very much.

Should have thought of it a long time ago.

The Supernatural Association is so arrogant and crazy.

If there is no such a strong leader, how can there be such strong subordinates.

I actually tried to drag him into the water, I was really asking for trouble.

"Are you planning to use such childish lies to drag me down?" Chen Zhao looked condescendingly at Magri Modric.

"Sir...I'm sorry...I..."

"No need to apologize...I don't accept the apology." Chen Zhao suddenly grabbed Magri Modric's neck.

No one can stop Chen Zhao's atrocities.

Stop Chen Zhao’s silence.