Horse... eggs, this is the New Year's Eve dinner for foreigners, can't they calm down?

It's really enough to go out to find bad luck in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, the children went to bed early.

After Chen Zhao greeted Fali, he went out without any haste.

After all, today is Christmas Eve, and Chen Zhao really couldn't get out.

So it's also a drag on going out.

"West, where is the Black Hell? Have you heard of it?" Chen Zhao called West.

"I have heard that it has only appeared in recent years and is said to be the nest of Satanism."

"It's this group of cultists again. Do you think there are any tricks in this group of people's brains?"

"There are quite a lot of people who have pitfalls in their heads. According to a census of a research institution, about five million people in the United States have bad faith, and nearly one million people believe in cults, of which the fanatics may reach 800,000."

"That means, there are no monsters and monsters in that black hell, but a group of people with a thorn in their brains?" Chen Zhao asked.

"I don't know the specific situation. It seems that it is completely blocked. Some supernatural organizations sent people to lurk inside, and then there was no news."

"It's really troublesome." Chen Zhao had a headache.

"President, it seems you are planning to trouble that black hell."

"Didn't I just arranged for that Totty Belster to go to the undercover? He has received this task now. If I don't care about him, he should never come back. No matter what, it is the one I arranged. I can't watch him die."

"Why do we do it for you?"

"Forget it, you can celebrate the festival peacefully."

For their foreigners, this is the biggest festival every year.

On the contrary, Chen Zhao is not that important.

After all, he is a Chinese.

The Spring Festival is the biggest festival for Chinese people.

However, it is important to accompany your family during the Chinese New Year and the holidays.

This is why Chen Zhao was unhappy.

Chen Zhao drove his sports car directly on the road.

Well, racing is illegal and endangeres public safety.

However, Chen Zhao also had a more violent way of rushing, and flew directly.

But Chen Zhao wants to delay time now.

There is no one on the street.

There are no cars, after all, today is Christmas Eve.

Chen Zhao drove the car to the fastest speed.

With Chen Zhao's reaction power and Xiaotiandi predicted the road conditions ahead in advance.

Therefore, there is no consequence of a sudden emergence of a car that causes the car to be destroyed and people to die.

However, when the car drove out of downtown Los Angeles, Chen Zhao found someone walking on the side of the road ahead.

And he is also a person Chen Zhao knew.

To be precise, I've seen someone once.

After the continuous roar, the sports car stopped on the side of the road.

"Hi, Miss Lindsay."

Lindsey Beyoncé was looking unhappy at this moment.

After seeing Chen Zhao, his face became even more unhappy.

After all, I swear to teach Chen Zhao and West a lesson last time.

As a result, West was unilaterally abused.

"Get out, or I'll beat you up." Lindsey Beyoncé said with an unhappy look on his face.

Chen Zhao looked at Lindsey Beyoncé with an upset look, but he was not at all conscious.

"Is there anything unhappy? Tell me out and make me happy."

"Are you really looking for a fight?"

"Where are you going? I'll give you a ride?"

"You want to get to me?"

Chen Zhao looked dark. Even if I want to get to you, it is not at this time.

I still have some business now...

However, Chen Zhao obviously did not intend to hurry up for the sake of business.

Chen Zhao looked up and down at Lindsay Beyoncé.

My figure, face and Fali are all apart, and I don’t know how to dress up. In addition, I don’t know where to go and have a dirty body, just like a homeless man. I want to get to you?

What gives you confidence?

Lindsey Beyoncé felt even more unhappy when she felt Chen Zhao's malicious and contemptuous eyes.

Anyway, she has offended her once, so she doesn't care about offending her again.

"Leave the car for me and let me drive it for you for a few days."

As he said that, Lindsey Beyoncé reached out to capture Chen Zhao and wanted to throw him down.

But the result was that before Lindsay Beyoncé could translate, he felt a dizzy turn and then was thrown to the side of the road.

Lindsey Beyoncé fell so hard that she sat on the ground with her head covered, and it took a while to recover.

"Are you a psychic?"

"West who beat you that day was my subordinate. Why do you think I am not a psychic?" Chen Zhao asked back with a funny look.

Lindsey Beyoncé just wants to find a hole to drill in now.

Too embarrassing, too embarrassing.

She originally thought that Chen Zhao was a rich man and West was recruited by Chen Zhao because of money.

As a result, things seemed to be different from what I imagined.

"It's the big night, I'm still wandering around the main road. Today is Christmas Eve."

"It's not your business." Lindsay Beyoncé stood up and patted the dust on his body.

She doesn't want to get entangled with Chen Zhao anymore.

The battle just now made her understand that she would definitely not be able to beat Chen Zhao.

"You were driven out by your uncle, right?" Chen Zhao asked.

Lindsey Beyoncé paused: "I walked by myself, it had nothing to do with him."

"Tell me what's going on."

Chen Zhao's car slowly followed Lindsside Beyoncé.

"Don't follow me, you're annoyed." Lindsey Beyoncé said, leaving the roadside and heading to the wasteland.

But her legs seemed to be trapped in a mud and could not get out.

"What's going on? Damn it, put away your disgusting magic."

"If you don't say anything, you can't leave anywhere."

Lindsey Beyoncé wanted to continue to resist, but she still couldn't move.

Black liquid flows under your feet, which has extremely strong viscosity.

"Okay, I'm running away from home." Lindsey Beyoncé said discouragedly.

"You are also an adult, and you are just running away from home and wandering on the streets like this?"

“I have a plan.”

"What plan? Let's hear it."

"I received an invitation from a supernatural organization before."

Invite? Psychic team.

"Then have you joined?"

"No, I said it was a big deal when I sent me an invitation letter before, saying that I needed my franchise very much. As a result, another bastard said that not everyone in their organization could join, and they had to conduct a test. After the test, he said that my strength was too weak and I couldn't meet the standard of joining. Do you think they were playing tricks on me?"

"Then what are your plans now?"

"Plan?" Lindsey Beyoncé is now very confused.

Go back and admit your mistake to your uncle?

How old I am, it's too embarrassing.

But if you don’t go back, will you just stay on the streets like this?

Today is Christmas Eve... Do you want me to be so miserable?

"I'm very optimistic about you, how about joining our organization?"
Chapter completed!