Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

Yu Wenhui heard McAllen's screams and cries in the aisle.

She didn't go far, and when the sound stopped, she secretly peeked into the corridor.

She saw McCarron lying on the ground, the Asian man gone.

Several members of the football team were hurriedly dragging McCarron away.

Yu Wenhui was even more certain that the Asian man must be a gangster.

But isn’t the University of Los Angeles always known for its excellent security?

Why do gangsters dare to run wild in schools?

…

"Chen, I can hear Macallan's screams from a floor away. Don't tell me that this matter has nothing to do with you." Wright glared at Chen Zhao, but he was still making coffee for Chen Zhao. .

"Wright, I am protecting the reputation of our school. I saw that bastard harassing a girl." Chen Zhao said, "If there is a next time, I will do it again."

"You bastard, I won't hold you accountable this time." Wright put the coffee in front of Chen Zhao: "You are also a teacher in the school after all. You should come to school often, even to teach those bastard students, I Also willing."

"How about I change my position and become a school security guard."

"That's unnecessary. It's such a waste of your expertise."

Wright threw a document in front of Chen Zhao, and Chen Zhao picked it up: "What is it?"

"The university medical seminar is simply a publicly funded trip."

"Where?"

"New York."

Chen Zhao whistled: "When?"

"Number 20."

"There are still more than two weeks." Chen Zhao thought for a moment: "Can I take someone with me?"

"The school is only responsible for one person's food, accommodation and air tickets," Wright said. "If you want to take someone with you, you have to bear the cost of the other person."

"Well, I thought you'd give me some deals."

"If you can promote the academic professionalism of our University of Los Angeles School of Medicine, I wouldn't mind helping you pay for the extra expenses."

"Low-key, low-key." Chen Zhao said with a smile.

He went solely for the publicly funded trip. As for other things, he had no interest at all.

"By the way, Mr. Hill Nandez will also accompany you."

Boom boom boom——

Chen Zhao shrugged: "What's going on next door, so noisy?"

"Renovation, I plan to expand my office and integrate the room next to it here." Wright said.

"Isn't your office big enough?"

"It does not show my authority as a principal."

Well, that's very American.

Chen Zhao nodded. He liked Wright's character. He could do whatever he wanted, regardless of what others said.

"It's okay, I'll leave first."

Chen Zhao left Wright's office and was suddenly hit in the back. Immediately afterwards, Chen Zhao felt some liquid pouring on his body.

"Sorry, sorry..." A decoration worker was holding a bucket of red liquid. I didn't know what it was made of, but it was probably for decoration.

Chen Zhao looked at his body and smelled his arm. The smell was not strong: "What is this? Can it be washed off?"

"This is a resin-synthetic dye extracted from plants. It is non-toxic, but it is difficult to wash off... If it is stained on the skin, you need to rinse it with alcohol." The decorator looked at Chen Zhao with a troubled face: "Mr... How about I pay for this suit of clothes with you?"

"Forget it, forget it." Chen Zhao's money costs at least a few hundred dollars. Although it is not a huge amount of money, for a decorator, it should be enough money to vomit blood.

"Sir...I'm sorry."

Chen Zhao left with a dark face, and the decorator kept apologizing behind his back.

Yu Wenhui was coming out with her classmates when she saw a man covered in blood and with an evil look on his face walking from a distance.

Yu Wenhui and her classmates immediately stood there and watched this person walk past.

Yu Wenhui was so frightened that her face turned pale. This man was so terrifying.

What on earth did he go through? No, what did he do?

It looks like there are no injuries on his body. The blood must be someone else's, right?

Did he kill someone?

At this moment, several big and thick men came in front. Those people didn't look like good people.

Then I saw that man leaving with the big guys.

This guy is definitely not a kind person, and those big guys should be his subordinates.

Chen Zhao was very depressed. He always looked dignified and well-dressed wherever he went.

After all, he needs to meet many customers with special identities. Dressing too casually may offend customers and make them feel distrustful.

As a result, he ended up in such a mess at school.

Fortunately, I met someone from the boxing club and planned to borrow a set of clothes from them.

They helped find some alcohol to help Chen Zhao clean the red dye on his body.

After changing his clothes and cleaning off the red dye on his body, Chen Zhao felt much more relaxed.

Chen Zhao left school and suddenly saw a female police officer putting a ticket on her car.

That policewoman is Chen Zhao's old acquaintance, Sha Lan.

"Hi, Shalan, are you okay?" Chen Zhao glanced at his car window from the corner of his eyes. Because there were no parking spaces in the school, he could only park his car in a temporary parking space on the roadside.

Shalan glanced at Chen Zhao: "What are you doing? Are we familiar with each other?"

"Why do you sound so unhappy?" Chen Zhao looked at Shalan with a smile.

"Why should I be happy?" Shalan's attitude was indifferent.

"Isn't it worth being happy that you took the opportunity to put a ticket on my car again?"

"Is this your car? I remember your car is a Ford SUV."

"It broke, so I got another one." Chen Zhao picked up the ticket and said, "Put the ticket away and I'll help you plead with David to let you join his team. How about that?"

"I was just transferred from his team to the Department of Transportation." Shalan said with a dark face.

"Why?"

"I don't want to talk about this anymore."

"Did you confess your love to David, only to be rejected by David? Hahaha..." Chen Zhao laughed.

Shalan directly drew a gun and pointed it at Chen Zhao's head: "I now suspect that there is contraband hidden in your car. Put up your hands and lie on the car window."

"What?"

"Cooperate with my inspection immediately, or I will shoot you in the head."

"Okay, okay, I'll just cooperate with you." Chen Zhao regretted why he wanted to provoke this crazy woman.

Yu Wenhui walked out of the school gate and saw Chen Zhao again.

She didn't know how many times she had seen that Asian compatriot, but her impression of the Asian compatriot became worse each time.

Seeing Chen Zhao being held to the head by a policeman with a gun, he thought to himself, it seems that this guy has finally been taken away and will definitely be sent to prison.

Chen Zhao glanced around and felt strange.