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00944 Private life asking for a monthly pass)

Fali enjoys the festive atmosphere.

It's not a process, it's the kind of blessings that are filled with the whole world.

Everyone called and wished her a happy holiday.

As for Little Gelin, children like to celebrate the festival.

Little Gelin is no exception.

Both Fali and Xiao Gelin and Chen Zhao can understand.

The princess and Wanda also like it, and Chen Zhao can understand it.

Because they have something delicious.

The evil devil also likes to celebrate festivals because there is something to do during festivals.

For evil devils, existence is very important.

They need to gain a sense of presence through work.

But why does Samar like it too?

Every day I say I want to conquer the world, but why do I see only a salted fish?

He was completely addicted to catnip and couldn't extricate himself.

It seems that Chen Zhao is the only one who has no feelings for the festival.

Chen Zhao in the world is not just unsatisfied with Christmas.

Even for the Spring Festival in China, Chen Zhao has long since lost the expectation of his contemporaries.

Of course, Chen Zhao will still show his enthusiasm to his family, making him look very enjoyable.

Chen Zhao is willing to accommodate his family instead of making his family feel that he doesn't like festivals, so that they can accommodate themselves.

The festival should have a festive atmosphere. It is Chen Zhao’s own problem, not the fault of those who love festivals.

"Chan, when is the Chinese New Year?"

"It will take two more months." Chen Zhao said.

Farri is definitely a holiday madman.

Just after this Christmas, she was already thinking about the Spring Festival.

"The Spring Festival is the beginning of February."

"How do you spend the Spring Festival?"

How to celebrate the Spring Festival?

How can Chen Zhao answer this kind of question?

According to the Chinese tradition, it is to set off firecrackers, give New Year’s money, eat dumplings, watch the Spring Festival Gala, and visit relatives.

This is the Chinese way of celebrating the Spring Festival.

In the south, you don’t eat dumplings. There is a tradition in some areas where children under one year old do not pay New Year’s money.

New Year’s money means suppressing age, so giving the little kid New Year’s money is not a good sign.

Chen Zhao was discussing the customs of the Spring Festival with Fali in a random manner and a comparison with the Western Christmas.

At this moment, Chen Zhao's phone rang.

When Chen Zhao saw the call, why was it that old guy Leon?

"Hey, Mr. Chen."

"Is there anything wrong? Mr. Leon."

"Mr. Chen, the military has encountered a problem recently. Your Supernatural Association will send a few people to come."

"Mr. Leon, you seem to have forgotten the rules of the Supernatural Association." Chen Zhao said: "The Supernatural Association does not participate in the actions of the government or the military, and the military and the government cannot intervene in the actions taken over by the Supernatural Association, but can only cooperate."

This rule was not formulated by Chen Zhao, but was stipulated by the Supernatural International Alliance.

This is to ensure that the supernatural association will not become a tool for a certain government.

"Mr. Chen, I do not ask you to participate in this operation, but serve as an adviser to help the military solve some problems."

"What's the trouble?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Recently, a team of tourists disappeared in the desert a hundred kilometers northwest of Las Vegas. The military participated in the search operation and then detected a huge underground building complex in the area near where the tourists were missing. Two teams of ten people have been sent to enter the underground building complex in two batches, but only one survivor escaped. However, after saying some strange words, he died in the hospital the next day."

"What did you say?"

"The paradise of monsters, there is the paradise of monsters." Leon said.

"Have you detected signs of life?"

"No."

"When West comes back from Cape Town, I will let him go over and see the situation." Chen Zhao just held a high mindset that he was not concerned about his own affairs.

This matter is a military matter, and it has nothing to do with him, and it has nothing to do with the supernatural association.

"Mr. Chen, I asked West and he said they would take at least ten days."

"Oh, then you can only wait a moment." Chen Zhao said disapprovingly.

"Mr. Chen, aren't you in Los Angeles now? Los Angeles is only 400 kilometers away from Las Vegas, and I can send a plane to pick you up."

"And you throw me from heaven?"

"Mr. Chen, I said that last time the incident had nothing to do with me, do you believe it?"

"Haha...I believe it."

Chen Zhao didn't care whether it was arranged by Leon or not, but he could just hold him at will, so why should he listen to his explanation?

Leon was also very depressed. Since he broke up with Chen Zhao, even West's attitude towards him has become very bad.

This is not as good as never seeing Chen Zhao before, at least he can still point fingers at West.

But since he had a falling out with Chen Zhao, everything has changed.

The Supernatural Society became tougher, and West spoke to him with a sarcastic attitude.

"Mr. Chen, I only need you as a consultant, not to take action. Just provide some professional guidance to the third exploration team so that they can take a correct preventive action when they encounter danger."

"I'm not available."

"Just treat it as a private employment, 500,000 US dollars." Lei Ang looked at Chen Zhao's attitude and knew that if he didn't give him any benefits, Chen Zhao would not help.

Chen Zhao thought for a while and said, "I want to go that day and come back that day. There is a party at my home the day after tomorrow."

"Of course, it's just a guide." Leon said, but he gritted his teeth in his heart. Five hundred thousand dollars was exchanged for a day.

"Tomorrow morning, send a helicopter to pick me up."

Leon had no choice but to do anything about a big air like Chen Zhao.

The next day, a military helicopter hovered over Mirror Lake.

Chen Zhao and Fali were both awakened by the huge roar of the helicopter.

Chen Zhao told Fali last night that Chen Zhao changed his clothes and hurriedly got on the helicopter.

In addition to the pilot, there were two fully armed soldiers on the helicopter, sitting in the helicopter with seriousness.

They don’t know Chen Zhao’s identity, they only know what kind of expert Chen Zhao is.

"Sir, do you need earmuffs?" The pilot handed it to Chen Zhao with an earmuff.

Ear cups are required to sit in a helicopter for medium and long distance movements, because the noise frequency of the propeller is very high and continuous.

If a person is affected by the noise of the propeller for more than thirty minutes without protection, he will be mentally distracted and even emotionally out of control.

Not long after Chen Zhao got up, he was a little out of shape. After taking the earmuffs, he leaned on a chair to sleep.

"Call me when I arrive."

For about two hours, the helicopter was parked above a camp.

After Chen Zhao got off the helicopter, several people came over.

One of them was Lieutenant Paul, but he had a woman around him.

This man, Chen Zhao, also met once, Sonanfield's daughter.
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