Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

Chen Zhao looked at Murphy and Rebecca.

This is the first time Rebecca has come into contact with other psychics besides Osorisa.

Once, she felt that she was strong enough.

But when she really met Chen Zhao, she realized how insignificant she was.

She never knew that one person could wipe out the entire mafia family.

Even when she was at her best, she never had this idea.

Although the mafia party here is not the entire family.

But this is already all the combat power of this family.

Rebecca had never thought before that this family would do everything for her.

However, she did not expect such a result.

"Boss, I asked my mother for money...she has money." Murphy looked up at Chen Zhao.

He is even more afraid of Chen Zhao now.

"Okay, you can call." Chen Zhao threw his phone to Murphy.

Murphy took the phone and dialed Agnes' number.

"Hey, Mom, help...the boss is going to kill me." Murphy subconsciously complained to his mother.

"Oh, you're not dead now." Agnes said disapprovingly.

"I borrowed my boss's car to go out, but I was attacked and the car broke down. Now my boss wants me to pay $300,000... Can you... can you lend me $300,000?"

"No money, go to hell." When Agnes heard that Murphy wanted to borrow money, she flatly refused and then hung up the phone.

Murphy was stunned. His mother was going to die on her own.

"It seems that your mother can't save you." Chen Zhao looked at Murphy with a smile.

Murphy looked at Chen Zhao with a sad face: "Boss, what are you going to do to spare me and Rebecca?"

"Continue to patrol for me. When I pay back the money, I will let you go."

Chen Zhao doesn't have a good idea now. In fact, it's not about the three hundred thousand dollars at all.

Chen Zhao casually said $300,000. The Porsche 918 was expensive, but it was impossible to repair it for $300,000.

To put it bluntly, it means making things difficult for them.

But what to do with them?

Killing them is impossible.

Murphy knew from the look in Rebecca's eyes that this kid was really emotional.

If he killed Rebecca directly, Murphy would either be destroyed like this, or he would fight to the death with him.

So Chen Zhao planned to keep Rebecca first.

As for the future, we will consider it in the future.

No matter what happens, it's up to Murphy and her mother to decide.

When the time comes, whether he kills or cuts him into pieces, it has nothing to do with him.

"Boss... then..."

"Don't want to? Forget it, I'll kill her now."

Chen Zhao took a step forward. Rebecca wanted to escape, but Chen Zhao had already grabbed her by the neck.

"I agree...I agree...don't hurt Rebecca."

Chen Zhao let go of Rebecca again: "Don't try to escape. You can't escape anywhere in Los Angeles. If you are caught by me after escaping, you will be worse than death."

Chen Zhao took Francis and drove away in a sports car.

Murphy and Rebecca were left standing there.

After Chen Zhao left, Rebecca lay limply on the ground.

Half of them were weak, and the other half were frightened by Chen Zhao.

"That person...that person is your boss?"

Murphy nodded silently: "Actually... the boss is usually quite nice, as long as you don't offend him..."

"What if it offends you?"

"The boss once fought a very scary monster. The monster claimed to be the source of corruption. Then the boss cut the source of corruption into pieces. Don't be an enemy of the boss. Never be an enemy of him. He has many, many more. Every one of his subordinates is terrifying, and the boss also has many pets..."

Murphy's words suddenly stopped, and he suddenly realized that he had said too much.

Because it was because he discovered the three-headed dog and the hydra that Chen Zhao never let him go.

"Why are not you talking?"

"The boss's pets can actually turn into monsters?"

"Is it like the big black beast just now?" Rebecca pointed to Bustier.

"That's not the boss's pet. That guy seems to be named Bustier. He seems to have been the boss's enemy before, and then he was skinned by the boss and then controlled by the boss."

Rebecca shuddered, this guy was still cruel.

"Last time I went to San Diego, the local gang offended Miss Farley... who was the boss's girlfriend, and then the boss chopped off the hands and feet of hundreds of gang members..."

Rebecca vaguely remembered this incident, it was really a big fuss.

The police couldn't hide it even if they wanted to. It seems that a truck full of gang members with their limbs chopped off was stopped at a station and then set on fire.

Unexpectedly, Chen Zhao did this.

The more Rebecca listened, the more terrified she became.

No wonder Murphy said his boss was a monster.

…

Francis said nothing the whole time.

He didn't dare to speak, so he just drove the car in silence.

Chen Zhao was leaning against the car door, not knowing what he was thinking.

"That..." Chen Zhao hesitated.

Francis immediately pricked up his ears to listen.

"Continue to investigate the woman named Rebecca. I want to know more information." Chen Zhao said.

"Okay, Mr. Chen."

"Your money will not be less."

Chen Zhao paused and then said: "By the way, let me check the identity of the person who attacked them today. It looks like a mafia party."

"That's the New York gang," Francis said.

"Oh? You know?"

"I know the way they talk and act. The one with white gloves is the law enforcer. They are the most arrogant mafia in North America now. But after today, they can no longer be arrogant. ."

"Why?"

"Because basically all their main combat forces were killed by you." Francis felt panicked whenever he thought of those more than a hundred lives.

Having such a demon king sitting next to him would make normal people's hair stand on end.

"Now that their strength has plummeted, their past enemies will definitely not let them go. There are many gangs in New York. I'm afraid it won't be long before they are completely wiped out." Francis said.

"Are you familiar with this area? Have you been a gangster in the past?"

"I was a gangster more than ten years ago and know something about this."

Chen Zhao looked at Francis, who was in his thirties, more than ten years ago? That means he came out to hang out when he was a teenager.

At this moment, Chen Zhao saw two figures in front of him.

One of the figures was familiar to Chen Zhao, Dai Limore.

The other one is also a woman, quite young.

What are these two women doing on the street in the middle of the night?

"Ms. Daley Moore."