Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

"Why don't we let Fisher stay here tonight?" Chen Zhao said.

"You really let her sleep with a bear?"

"I will let Fali take her back to bed at night." Chen Zhao said in a low voice.

He is injured now, and he doesn't want Fali to know, so he must not do anything bad tonight.

"Okay." Dale agreed.

"Yeah... Princess, we can sleep together."

"I'm going back first." Dale said after finishing his beer.

Chen Zhao sent Dell to the door. Dell had just taken two steps when two masked men jumped out from the roadside.

One masked man pointed a gun at Dale's head, and the other pointed at Chen Zhao.

"Chen, is this a prank arranged by you?" Dell couldn't tell whether these two were real robbers or a prank.

Chen Zhao swallowed, and when Dell saw Chen Zhao's face, he finally realized that they were in trouble.

Chen Zhao would joke with him, but he would never make such an exaggerated joke.

"Brother, if you want money, everything in the wallet belongs to you. There is no need to use a gun for this little money." Chen Zhao said.

The masked gangster who pointed the gun at Chen Zhao said through his turban: "Do you think we are little thieves? Do you think I just came to you for these few hundred dollars?"

"This is the maximum amount I can give you."

"Go in, both of you." Another masked gangster pushed Dale.

Chen Zhao held on to Dale. Even under the guns of the two gangsters, Chen Zhao did not dare to do anything excessive.

"Slow down. If you have any abnormal behavior, we will shoot you."

Chen Zhao and Dell raised their hands and slowly retreated into the living room.

Entering the living room, the two masked gangsters began to look around.

"Where's that woman?"

"who?"

"The beautiful woman in the white dress and the red jewel."

"The woman you mentioned is not here." Chen Zhao said calmly.

"Fart, we saw her get in here."

Chen Zhao looked at one of them. The other person knew that Fali was wearing a white dress and a heart of the red moon. She was definitely not an impromptu gangster hiding outside the villa.

Maybe it was someone who noticed Fali during the show.

Chen Zhao looked at the two people in front of him. Gradually, Chen Zhao's eyes fell on one of them.

I was vaguely aware of the identity, or face, of one of the people!

This person should be the man with the slicked back hair who wanted to dance with Fali earlier, but was rejected by him and Fali.

Jonard seemed to notice Chen Zhao's gaze and smiled.

"You found me." Jonnar stopped being secretive and pulled down his mask.

"I never expected that a dignified upper class person would actually commit such a robbery."

Jonard smiled: "My noble life depends on my work, but I don't like robbers. I prefer to call myself a jewel thief."

"Jonar, why are you talking so much nonsense to them? Find that person quickly and get the gem." Bart said impatiently.

Jonard was enjoying the feeling of superiority as a winner at this moment.

"Asians, call that woman out quickly, don't waste our time,"

"Chen..." Fali came out. She had been busy in the kitchen and didn't notice what was going on outside.

As soon as he made a sound, he realized that something was wrong. The moment Jonard turned his head, Chen Zhao moved.

But the next moment, Bart fired, hitting Chen Zhao in the shoulder, and Chen Zhao took two steps back.

I looked down and saw blood spurting from my left shoulder.

Jonnar looked at the injured Chen Zhao: "Haha... don't be smart in front of Bart. He participated in the Afghan war, and he killed more than thirty people at that time."

Bart looked at Chen Zhao, and he felt the dangerous aura on Chen Zhao.

"You will regret it!" Chen Zhao said with a cold face.

"Most people would fall down immediately after being shot. You can actually hold on. Have you received any special training in this area?"

Chen Zhao didn't speak, just looked at Bart coldly.

"You can't beat me, I won't let you get close to me, and if you move again, the next shot will be in your head."

Jonard looked at Fali with bright eyes: "Bart, look at what I said, this woman is pretty enough."

"It's very beautiful." Bart licked his lips.

Jonard shouted to Fali: "You, come here."

Chen Zhao shook his head: "Fali, don't come over."

Jonnar sneered: "Is it okay if you just come over?"

Fali took two steps back and retreated to the kitchen.

Jonard walked towards Fali. He didn't think Fali could pose any threat to him, especially when he was holding a gun.

Although Dale was nervous, there was some sympathy in his eyes at this moment.

He had already seen Chen Zhao's stern face, and he knew that Chen Zhao would not sit still and wait for death.

Bart seemed to feel that time was almost up, and he raised the muzzle of his gun slightly. This time he was aiming at Chen Zhao's head.

Pull the trigger, bang——

In an instant, Chen Zhao raised his hand, feeling a sharp pain in his palm and blood gradually falling out.

Bart was a little surprised. The bullet didn't penetrate Chen Zhao's palm?

Chen Zhao opened his palm, his palm was bloody and bloody, and a bullet was lodged in the middle of his palm.

Are you kidding me? Catching bullets with your hands?

Bart raised his gun again, but before he could fire, a gorgeous red flower bloomed on his arm.

Bart turned his head in disbelief and saw Fali holding a gun in her hand.

Bart suddenly saw a black shadow behind Chen Zhao, as if something was about to come out of the black shadow.

"You..." Bart was so frightened that he took two steps back, but when he stepped back, something seemed to push him behind him.

When Bart turned his head, what he saw was a bloody mouth.

Heima didn't know when she touched his back.

Bart was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and looked at Heima in horror.

At this time, Jonal was also dragged out.

However, he was dragged out by Baima biting his neck. Baima didn't use any force, but Jonard didn't dare to make a sound, let alone move.

The feeling of the carotid artery touching the sharp fangs made him feel the feeling of death.

Baima left Jonal beside Bart, and Chen Zhao stepped forward: "What did I just say? You will regret it..."