Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

For lemures, there is always a rush to do a job.

If the job that you had the opportunity to accept was taken away by other lemures.

For them, it's as painful as missing out on a five million lottery ticket.

They will never miss an opportunity to reflect their own value.

…

Gerald angrily pushed open the door of Wright's office: "Principal, why do you want to fire me?"

He was about to lose his mind. Even while walking along the way, he felt that the eyes looking at him, whether they were teachers or students, were full of ridicule.

What was once a joyful moment is now only filled with endless shame.

Ever since he met that man, he had lost all his aura.

Wright raised his head and looked at Gerald: "Why? Do you need me to make it clearer? You attacked another professor with the intention of physically harming him. This is already a crime."

After she heard that Jerad openly provoked Chen Zhao in Chen Zhao's public class.

After class, he even armed himself with the intention of attacking Chen Zhao.

Although she knew that Chen Zhao was very skilled, Wright still became furious when she heard the news.

Fire Gerald directly and remove him from the list of professors in the college.

"But in fact, I was the one who was hurt?" Gerald looked at Wright with a ferocious face, and his hands were even slapping Wright's desk.

"Chen was just defending himself. I don't think there's anything wrong with that. You initiated this incident yourself."

"I don't accept it, I absolutely don't accept it."

Wright looked at Gerald: "Don't let your last bit of dignity be lost, it will make you even more embarrassed."

"Do you think I will accept such treatment? Do you think I will compromise so easily?" Gerald lost control, and he was banging on Wright's desk.

"Get out!" Wright is also not a fuel saver.

Gerald directly pushed the files and computer screen on the desk to the ground, and roared at Wright: "Why do you order me, you old witch! You damn old witch, what on earth did that Chinese do? What benefit does he have to you, why do you have to protect him everywhere?"

But at this time, Wright took out a gun from the drawer and put it on Gerald's head.

"Do you want to know if I pull the trigger, will I be sent to jail?" Wright asked.

In an instant, Gerald was scared. He was really scared.

He had no idea that Wright would be so straightforward and tough.

He took out a pistol and put it on his head.

"Principal...Ms. Wright...I'm sorry, it's my fault...I was too impulsive. Please forgive my offense, okay?" Gerald was so scared that he almost peed.

He had never seen such a domineering principal before. Wright was not at all as gentle as he seemed.

Gerald was right about one thing. Wright was an out-and-out old witch at the University of Los Angeles.

"It's really embarrassing. You must lose all your dignity. Get out and don't appear in front of me again."

Gerard ran out of Wright's office in despair, but the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became.

But when he thought of Wright's vicious style, Gerald felt horrified.

Gerrard is the kind of person who bullies the weak and fears the strong, but the more he does it, the more unwilling he is.

Ouch--

Gerald was suddenly knocked down. Gerald looked up and saw that it was Tiger.

"Tago, it's you!"

Tago glanced at Gerald: "Mr. Gerald, why do you still have the nerve to show up here? I heard that you were fired and even your professorship was taken away."

"Remember, I won't make it easy for you! I won't let you go! Everyone!" Gerald roared through gritted teeth.

After getting into his car, Gerald vented at the steering wheel.

"Shet... you are all bastards and bastards... you all deserve to die..."

"Do you want to kill them?"

"Ah..." Gerald was startled when he heard the voice in the back seat. He saw a person sitting in the back seat. This person was wearing a peaked cap, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly. Gerald Shouted: "Who are you? Why are you in my car?"

"Do you want to kill the Chinese?"

"Psycho, get out of the car." Gerald felt that this was another person who was teasing him.

"It's rare that you don't hate that Chinese guy?"

"hatred."

"Don't you hate him?"

"I hate."

"He cost you everything, your career, your dignity."

"I hate it so much!"

"He took away the honor that should have been yours. He also beat you in front of more than a hundred students and hospitalized you."

"I hate it! I hate it...I hate it so much..."

"Good, this is good, remember this feeling, let this feeling integrate into your heart, you will get a different feeling, use all your strength to smash that person's heart and crush his head, You can do it.”

After saying that, the man got out of the car and looked back at Gerald, who was already enslaved by anger and hatred, with a smile on his face.

"It's really not difficult at all. It's time to have a drink and celebrate the completion of another business."

Heratia took off her peaked cap, revealing her long flowing hair.

Under the moonlight, Heratia raised her arms high, enjoying the moonlight.

"Praise be to you, great Lord of the Night, Lord of Wrath, for the power you have bestowed upon me."

"Look, that woman is so strange."

"Don't come close, she looks like a psychopath."

"Fu** who is crazy?" Heratia also felt that her behavior was strange, forget it, just keep a low profile.

These stupid mortals simply cannot understand themselves.

In order to avoid being overly noticed by those mortals, I still keep a low profile.

…

"Chen, I feel that Tiger's condition has recovered very well. He should not need to do rehabilitation training anymore."

Chen Zhao received a call from Gaia, who explained Tiger's current status on the phone.

Chen Zhao's estimated time is almost the same as these days, which is slightly earlier than planned.

However, Chen Zhao can understand that Gaia probably also wants to receive physical training as soon as possible.

"Okay, let's start physical training tomorrow. Can you come to Los Angeles University in the afternoon?"

"Okay." Gaia replied decisively.

"Then make an appointment for physical training every afternoon."

"No problem, what preparations do I need?"

"I decide what I eat every day. I can't eat any food or food proportions other than what I request."

"Okay." Gaia is also a physical fitness expert, so she knows that every coach has a nutritional recipe arrangement.

If the athletes under your command do not eat according to the nutritional recipes arranged by the coach, they are likely to anger the coach.