Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

"Mr. Chen, I think I should go back to Los Angeles."

"Would you like to have another drink? It's a good night to stay in San Diego. San Diego is a nice city."

"Haha...Mr. Chen, you don't like this city, just like I don't like this city."

"Why do you think I don't like it here?"

"We sat here for two hours and you didn't look out the window once."

"It doesn't mean anything."

"Mr. Chen, do you need to see my psychology degree certificate?"

"All right."

"Besides, I don't drink."

Chen Zhao's eyes widened. Denver has been in the beer sales industry for more than ten years, but he doesn't drink?

"Alcohol numbs my nerves and makes me make wrong judgments."

Chen Zhao seemed to see himself. When Chen Zhao was practicing medicine, he also resolutely refused to drink.

But compared to Denver's puritanical self-discipline, Chen Zhao thought he couldn't do it.

"Well, be careful when driving at night. I don't want to lose a perfect partner."

Partner! That's right, Chen Zhao and Denver are partners.

They are not superiors or subordinates, employees or employers.

They just happen to have the same goal.

Chen Zhao cannot afford to hire high-end managers like Denver.

Likewise, Denver isn't one to settle for a meager salary.

Chen Zhao is doing it for profit, and Denver is doing it for ambition.

Denver waved and left, while Chen Zhao walked to the restaurant bar.

"Give me a drink."

"Give me a glass of whiskey too, thank you." A middle-aged man came to the bar. The man looked at Chen Zhao, picked up the wine handed over by the bartender, and raised it gently.

Chen Zhao picked up the wine glass, nodded slightly, and took a sip.

"Sir, do we know each other?"

"My name is Morrisman Gerovese."

Chen Zhao had never heard of Morrisman, but he had heard of the famous Gerovese family.

In the United States, the Mafia is an inevitable topic.

When Chen Zhao was in Los Angeles, he would get together with friends to eat and drink, and the Mafia would be mentioned from time to time.

Just like in China, it is common to occasionally mention that a certain celebrity cheated on someone or that a certain celebrity took drugs.

Chen Zhao didn't dare to say that he knew Gerovese well, but at least he was no stranger to it.

"Mr. Chen, can we get acquainted?" Morrisman looked at Chen Zhao with a smile.

Chen Zhao frowned and thought for a long time, staring at Morrisman.

"Mr. Chen, what you did about that night was not perfect."

"Oh, so you're here to seek revenge from me?" Chen Zhao asked curiously.

"No, I don't take that matter to heart at all. I'm not here to threaten you or retaliate against you. I'm here to remind you that I can find out, and others can also find out, such as Mexicans and Colombians. people."

Chen Zhao was a little confused about Morrisman's intention.

Is he going to use himself as a weapon in his hands?

Want to have a snipe-clam fight with Mexicans and Colombians yourself?

"Mr. Chen, we can keep it simple and don't think so much. Things are not as complicated as you think. I just want to remind you to be careful. I have no other intention."

"Thank you." As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Before Morrisman showed hostility or misbehavior, Chen Zhao didn't like to speak harshly.

"By the way, you'd better go back to your family, those mad dogs will seize every opportunity to bite."

…

Knock knock——

Fali thought it was Chen Zhao who was back.

But when she opened the door, she found that it was not Chen Zhao standing outside the door.

But a few unknown people.

Fali will close immediately.

But at this time, one foot had already stepped in.

The person outside pushed the door panel hard.

The door hit Fali on the head.

Fali fell to the ground.

At this time, the person outside the door had entered the room and reached out to grab Fali's hair.

Fali reacted, raised her foot and kicked the opponent's lower body, and then kicked the person over with a series of kicks.

But there was not just one person on the other side, but five or six people.

Fali took a boxing stance, but she was also very nervous at this time, and her breathing became rapid.

But at this moment, she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach.

"Bad guy." Little Gelin came out of nowhere and hit these people with her toys.

Little Gelin's cheeks were bulging as she looked at these people angrily.

"Go get that kid."

"Little Gelin, run!" Fali screamed, raised one foot and kicked the person in front of her in the face.

But this man had obviously practiced fighting. He raised his arm and blocked Fali's attack.

At the same time, he slapped Fali back and fell heavily to the ground, rolling around several times.

"Little bitch, I like people with big bellies. I'll make you scream louder later."

"Ah... let me go."

Little Gelin was also caught at this time, and a big hand lifted little Gelin's arm.

Little Ge Lin was kicking around, but her little arms and legs couldn't touch anyone at all.

Suddenly, the gang members guarding the door flew in.

Chen Zhao had already walked in with a livid face.

The moment Fali saw Chen Zhao coming back, she felt relaxed.

"Fali, I'm sorry, I'm back."

"Chen...little Gelin is in their hands."

Chen Zhao looked at the gang member carrying little Ge Lin.

A black shadow passed under his feet, and in an instant, the black shadow wrapped around the gang member.

Little Gelin also broke away from his hand, the dark magma formed a protective cushion below, and little Gelin landed firmly on the cushion.

"what?"

The other gang members all looked at the dark lava on their companion in horror.

The dark magma escorted little Ge Lin back to Chen Zhao's arms, and Chen Zhao came to Fali with little Ge Lin in his arms.

Seeing the injuries on Fali's face and forehead, Chen Zhao felt heartbroken.

"Fali, I'm sorry, I didn't come back right away."

"It's okay, you were already in time."

Fali forced a smile.

Chen Zhao acted as if there was no one around and gently stroked Fali's face.

Chen Zhao found that Fali's face looked a little painful.

Oops, it's a fetus.

Chen Zhao glanced at the gang members in the room, and then said to Fali: "Drink this, let's go to the hospital."

"where are they."

"Stay here for now." Chen Zhao said.

Chen Zhao didn't want to kill them yet, of course, nor did he want to kill them in front of Fali and Xiao Gelin.

Little Ge Lin is now gradually becoming more sensible, and she knows better than before what killing is.

Moreover, Fali is pregnant and should not be exposed to blood.

Dark magma keeps these gangsters under control.

Chen Zhao took Fali and Xiao Gelin out of the room and went straight to the hospital.

Chen Zhao was checking Fali's injury in the car.

Fortunately, Fali did not have a miscarriage, but her resistance just now was too violent, which caused the fetus to move.