Head to the forest trails of the Supernatural Society.

Chen Zhao suddenly braked suddenly and almost hit someone.

The person standing in the middle of the road did not expect a car to come in from outside. He stood on the side of the road and looked at Chen Zhao inside the car.

Chen Zhao also glanced at the person on the roadside and was about to drive away.

Suddenly, it was wrong.

There is only one road here, and the end of the road leads to the supernatural association.

What does this person mean in the middle of the road?

Chen Zhao stopped the car and got out and headed towards the man.

When the man saw Chen Zhao, he turned around and ran away.

Chen Zhao immediately chased after him.

At this moment, the other party suddenly turned around.

"Oh no." Chen Zhao saw the other party suddenly took out a gun and pointed it at him.

Bang

Qingyixia! The magic power turns into a layer of shield.

The next moment, Chen Zhao's forehead hurt a lot and he fell to the ground.

It took a minute before Chen Zhao stood up again.

It seemed like someone was punched on the forehead.

The time was too short just now, and Chen Zhao didn't have time to fully support Qingyixia.

Thinking about it, Chen Zhao felt scared.

Almost got shot by someone.

This made Chen Zhao angry.

...

West saw Chen Zhao's car parking entrance and immediately came downstairs.

"President, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Zhao's face was covered with clouds and murderous intent, as if he was going to kill someone.

West didn't know what was wrong with Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao didn't say anything and entered the headquarters.

"Where are people?" Chen Zhao saw two or three kittens in the headquarters.

"Jolin Nash and Baliya are in the back for combat training with the Evil Spirit Group." West said: "Jolag and Batiru are in the equipment renovation room. Bill has been in the back of the back for the past two days. He has been in the hospital for two days, and Moore is in school..."

“Is Moore still in school?”

West rolled his eyes secretly, isn't this nonsense?

He is only fifteen years old, so why don’t he go to school?

"Where are English and Moyed?"

"There has not been any action these days. English is also busy with his own affairs. Moyed is sleeping upstairs."

What can Chen Zhao say? The Supernatural Association seems to have a good reputation when it comes to the name.

As a result, almost all of them work part-time.

Of course, so too.

The most dedicated member of the entire supernatural association may be the security guard at the association's headquarters.

Well, you can't restrain yourself and spend all your time on the association.

I don't have the right to ask others to work full-time.

"By the way, how are their salary and benefits?" Chen Zhao asked.

“I plan to set up a salary chart, with members of Class E earnings of $6,000 per month and members of Class D earnings of $8,000 per month,” West said. “Every time the action is evaluated, whoever performs well will be rewarded.”

"Okay, I don't object to this." Chen Zhao still trusted West quite a bit.

"By the way, President, please take a look at these financial bills."

"What's the bill?"

"Electricity, water, network fees, and Jurag's funding application, Batiru's funding application, Bill's work injury compensation application..."

"Wait... Bill's old sour back is considered an industrial injury?"

"He said it was the injury left by the Maple Leaf Community that day."

Chen Zhao covered his forehead and said, "Forget it, I'll leave it to you for the financial management of the association."

I am really troublesome, what kind of financial management do I need?

It's all a mess.

It’s better not to be upset without seeing one’s eyes.

"By the way, President, this is a ring made by Jurag and Batiru to distinguish the level." West handed Chen Zhao a ring.

Chen Zhao could tell at a glance that this was made of demon gold as raw materials.

However, if you don’t know the devil gold, you really think it’s gold when you first met it.

"This is the ring of the A-level member." West said: "It has your name on it, and there is also the mark of the supernatural association on the inside. At the same time, the ring imparts some magic, which can change by itself according to the size of the finger."

"What about b, c, d, e-level?"

"Look." West took out a few more rings with the same style but different colors.

They are red, silver, blue and gray, and they all look pretty.

"President, our ring can also have a slight increase magic. Do you think we are selling it?"

"You have a way?"

"Yes." Weisti nodded.

"But you have to test the magic level here first before you can buy it." Chen Zhao said.

"Then I'll leave this to you, and I'll take a look at the financial statements. Don't do the Waukes trick for me, otherwise I'll kill you."

West shivered. Who dares to tamper with financial problems now?

Just think about the fate of Waukes and you will know how terrifying it is.

"Is the sissy still alive?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Oh yes, alive."

"take me."

When he arrived outside the interrogation room of Bailington, Chen Zhao went in.

West didn't follow in, but not long after, he heard a scream from inside.

After half the salary, West saw Chen Zhao standing there.

Bai Lington tilted his neck and was dead.

"President, haven't you asked a question yet? How did you kill me?"

"I have a way to make him speak, but I need to let him die first."

"President...you have a way to lock his soul?"

"No, I just sent him to my friend's place." Chen Zhao said calmly: "Okay, I'll pass it to you if there is any news."

...

"Oh...Bill, you are dying old man, you are going to die."

The nurse avoided Bill's cruel hands and scolded him.

The nurse has become accustomed to the old man Bill.

"Hehe..." Bill smiled and withdrew his hand.

As soon as the nurse left, a person came in outside.

The man wore sunglasses and a leather jacket.

He was walking while styling his fingers.

"Who are you?" Bill looked at the man in confusion.

The man came to the edge of the hospital bed, suddenly reached out and grabbed Bill, and then smashed him out of the window.

Fortunately, this is just the second floor.
To be continued...