"Dutch alchemist Punk, his best attitude is to refine various magic potions. South African voodoo vago actually is a witch doctor. He is the leader of the tribe. He treats and refines voodoo antidote potions for people in their tribe. He is also the one who has the most determined attitude to refuse our invitation."

From West's explanation, Chen Zhao probably understood one thing.

All three of them have their own expertise in their fields.

But it's not comprehensive enough.

These three aspects are aspects that the association has needs.

If there is a person who can be good at everything these three people are good at, then he will be the most perfect alchemist.

But it is obvious that with the current fame and authority of the association, it is not that attractive.

What the association can do now is to use treatment and benefits to attract other psychics.

"Did they make any requests?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Punk's requirement is unlimited funding for experiments, and we can't force him to work."

"Farke, we are not looking for a grandfather to worship, and we will directly cut off our ties with him." Chen Zhao looked down on the kind of person who looked at him the most. Maybe this punk is very capable, but Chen Zhao would not ask for help.

West came to ask Chen Zhao at the beginning, but what was the supernatural association like at that time?

At that time, they could not even solve the evil spirit group of the Maple Leaf Community, and there were various chaos within the association, and there was also a big borer that had been removed by Chen Zhao.

But what is it like now?

Now the people of the Supernatural Association have established their confidence and pride.

Maybe it's not perfect, but they can already say no to anyone.

The Supernatural Society is willing to recruit more capable psychics.

But it is definitely not a humble request.

The most intuitive manifestation is the gap in strength.

If another haunted community like Maple Leaf Community comes out now, five people from the association can solve the problem separately.

Or three or four people join forces to solve the problem.

There is no situation that a haunted community can't solve it for several years.

And their strength continues to grow.

The strongest in the past was Jolin Nash, whose pride was far from matching her strength.

But now, Jolin Nash is no longer as proud as before. She knows that many people in this world are better and stronger than her.

Even within the association, many people were able to defeat her.

West could also bravely say no to the Counter-Terrorism Association and directly negotiate with the other party with a tough attitude.

"Where are the other two?" Chen Zhao asked.

"That Japanese, Higashino, he asked us to help him subdue a ghost king."

"What Ghost King? Do you want us to go to Japan?"

"No, the Ghost King was sealed in his family's demon sword, and that demon sword was left behind when he came to the United States."

"Are there any other requirements besides this condition?"

"No." West said.

"So, are there any clues to the whereabouts of that demon sword?"

"In the past month, four people in the large area of ​​Los Angeles have been injured by sharp weapons, and one of them died. According to the investigation, the blood in the dead person's body has been drained. We suspect it is related to the demon knife."

"As for this matter, the association sent people to continue investigating it. After all, even if no one entrusts it, it is within our position. In addition, how about this Higashino Tenki's personality?"

"It's very similar to the Japanese in cognition, humble and proud."

"So, Wago, the last African witch doctor, did he put forward any conditions?"

"It's mentioned, but it's basically impossible for us to do it."

“What conditions?”

"Protect his tribes and get them out of poverty and war."

"So, only that Japanese still have some chances, right?"

"Actually, there are some lists, but either they are too weak in ability or they have no chance at all and are already loyal to other forces."

"Ask a date for that Japanese." Chen Zhao said.

"good."

Chen Zhao wanted to see if the Japanese could get along with him.

If you can get it, you can get it in; if you can't get it, you will lose your mind.

For well-known reasons, the relationship between China and Japan has always been very complicated.

Chen Zhao wanted to recruit a subordinate, not a person who caused trouble for himself.

So Chen Zhao must be sure that on the issue of principle, this Japanese man has no conflict with himself.

If this Dongye Tianxi was a *********, Chen Zhao would probably kill him directly.

Chen Zhao went to the association headquarters in the afternoon.

When he arrived at the headquarters, Chen Zhao found that several unfamiliar cars were parked in the parking lot.

When Chen Zhao entered the hall, he saw several uninvited guests.

Chen Zhao's face changed instantly.

Because it was not someone else who came to the Magic Palace.

Leading are Rococo and Mass.

There are three other guardian knights, including Arthur, and one that surprised Chen Zhao, was actually San Diego policeman Bodon.

"It's you?" Chen Zhao's face immediately became dark and he was already planning to take action.

"Hi, Mr. Chen, we're meeting again." Luo Keke looked at Chen Zhao with a smile.

"Are you here to die?" Chen Zhao said with a dark face.

"Mr. Chen, don't do it first, we are here to resolve the misunderstanding." said Bei Mass.

"I don't think we have any misunderstandings, you attacked me."

"President, I think there is indeed a misunderstanding between you." West took the initiative to be a peacemaker and mediated.

"They took the initiative to attack me."

"Mr. Chen, we are here this time and we are also making a special apology to you." said Mass Bei: "We understand. We originally thought that Mr. Chen deliberately created the Thousand-faced Demon Spirit, so we created the massacre."

Chen Zhao's face was still gloomy, and he looked at the people in front of him coldly.

"It turns out that we did make a mistake."

The Mass of the Beishi had learned from West's mouth that Chen Zhao had committed the killing.

Although she could not accept Chen Zhao's bloody means, at least Chen Zhao was not the crazy and evil wizard she initially thought.

To be honest, Chen Zhao is not as angry as that day.

Anger is a momentary impulse, and there is no deep hatred between Chen Zhao and them themselves.

Chen Zhao had no murderous intention to treat them.

However, it is still impossible to let him resolve the conflict with them.

"Mr. Chen, please accept our apology whether you forgive us or not. In addition, we are here this time and hope to cooperate with the Supernatural Association."

"What to cooperate? I don't think we need to cooperate."

"It's about Rupert, the demonic soul inside her."

"Is there any problem?"

"I hope you can hand over Rupert to us."
Chapter completed!