Demons Beside You-Chapter 630 - I Suspect He’s Dangerous

Chen Zhao finally finished the food.

He was emitting a crushing aura.

As he walked past the group, everyone could feel the suffocating pressure.

Finally, Chen Zhao stopped before Brighton.

Brighton paled at once. “What do you want… It’s America… It’s…”

Suddenly, Chen Zhao grabbed Brighton’s neck and flung him out.

Brighton smashed into the wall and then fell onto the floor.

Everyone was astonished. They did not expect Chen Zhao to assault Brighton so suddenly.

Brighton was covered with pain. He felt as if his body was falling apart.

Chen Zhao whistled and Obitos rushed in from outside.

“Drag him out,” Chen Zhao said, pointing at Brighton.

“Mr. Chen… Do you know Brighton? Has he offended you?” Nat looked at Chen Zhao with an awkward face.

“Yesterday, I went to his house to treat him, but he asked me to sleep with him, or he’ll force me to leave LA. He also tried to sue me for burglary.”

Everyone exchanged looks in bewilderment.

Karim, Howard, and Kane found it extremely unbelievable.

Someone in the world dared to make such an unimaginable request to Chen Zhao?

How brave was he?

Was he sick of being alive?

When they looked at Brighton again, there was no more pity.

Brighton was truly courageous and successful in seeking death.

“Ah!! Help…”

Obitos dragged Brighton out.

Everyone was terrified by the clear screams of misery.

“Princess, come in.”

When the group saw Princess, they were startled once again.

Nat, Cooper, and Tris had seen Princess before and even made a costume for her.

But they realized that Princess was now significantly larger.

Their original data were completely useless.

As for the other two assistants, Jaberry and Faven, they were totally astounded.

Princess was even bigger than Obitos.

Only Karim, Howard, and Kane could remain calm.

The three designers and two assistants took Princess’s measurements in disorderly haste.

“Uh… Princess… Can you stand up?”

Indeed, Princess stood up right away.

But she was almost four meters tall. The designers could not reach her at all, so they had to stand on chairs.

Just then, Samuel expressed his indignation.

He felt that he was the most important member of the family.

Meow—

Chen Zhao was speechless. “Err… Design a costume for my cat too.”

“Uh?”

“He wants it too,” Chen Zhao repeated, pointing at Samuel.

Fine, you’re the boss.

Whatever you want.

They were really scared that Obitos would drag them out as well should they reject Chen Zhao’s request.

After some tiring work, they finally finished everything.

“Mr. Chen, we’ll probably come again in a few days for Princess… and the cat to try their costumes.”

“Sure, call me before you come. I might not be at home.”

“Understood.”

“Uh… About Brighton…”

“I have yet to vent my anger. What, are you going to persuade me?” Chen Zhao glanced at the group.

“Of course not.”

“He deserves it.”

It was obviously impossible to dissuade Chen Zhao at the moment. Trying would only get themselves involved too.

It was wiser to protect themselves. They did not want to risk themselves for that idiot.

Chen Zhao made a call. “West, I have someone here. I suspect he’s dangerous. I don’t care what you do, but force him to speak.”

Everyone shivered. Was Chen Zhao treating Brighton as a terrorist?

It was slightly violent.

Soon, West arrived and dragged Brighton into his car.

“Okay, you may leave now.”

Nat and the rest escaped immediately. They did not dare to stay here any longer.

Chen Zhao’s identity had also alarmed them.

The only thing they could do now was to pray that Brighton could come back alive.

…

“Chen, that’s brutal.”

“I feel I was merciful enough. Look, I didn’t kill anyone.”

The three found Chen Zhao’s words reasonable.

Now that they thought about it, Brighton was actually not murdered on the spot. What a lucky guy.

“Oh right, boss asked us to come here to take something, but she didn’t tell us what.”

“Wait a second.”

Chen Zhao left the three and took out Daydream.

The bottle’s opening had already been sealed tightly.

When the three saw the wine, they asked, “Isn’t this the Purple Brew?”

“It’s not the ordinary Purple Brew,” Chen Zhao said. “It’s a special one. Winnip set its price at $999,999,999.”

“What? Nobody’s going to buy it.”

“I know. It’s for exhibition,” Chen Zhao said.

The three were very surprised. They did not really understand what was going on.

“Are you going back today?”

“Yes… after lunch.”

After they had lunch, they took the wine and left LA.

Just then, Chen Zhao received a call from West.

“President, quickly come to the HQ.”

“What’s wrong? Don’t tell me you killed that guy.”

“No, we’ve managed to force him to speak,” West said anxiously.

Forced him to speak? Chen Zhao was stunned.

Was it a false confession?

What kind of torture did they use to force that sissy to make a false confession?

Chen Zhao decided to go there and see if Brighton was still alive.

When he reached the HQ in a hurry, he discovered that West looked especially serious.

Did they actually kill him?

Although Chen Zhao disliked the sissy, he did not plan to kill him.

So far, Chen Zhao had only killed people who either deserved it or had threatened the safety of Fali or himself.

“Where’s he?”

“In the room,” West said.

“Is he dead?”

“No, but we got information on a major case from him.”

“What major case?”

“He’s killed at least ten men.”

“What? He killed ten men?”

Chen Zhao was in a trance. What was happening?

Was it not a false confession?

Did he actually catch a criminal by accident?

But they were the Supernatural Organization, not the police.

It did not seem to be their business.

“He’s been practicing some evil art. He grows by consuming man’s vitality. In the past ten years, he has already killed more than ten men in this way,” West said.