When Chen Zhao brought Yura and Cheryl to the airport, they passed through the security check easily.
Then they were led directly to Louis Klalime’s private jet.
“Mr. Chen, what do you think about my plane?” Louis showed it off. “If you like it, I can gift it to you.”
Chen Zhao’s face darkened.
You can give me anything, but what’s the point of a plane?
I don’t know how to fly it. It’ll cost more than $200,000 to hire a pilot every year.
I’ll need to pay three million dollars each year to keep the plane at the airport too. Do you think I’m rich or something?
This didn’t include the maintenance expenses either.
Like many said, you could afford to buy a car but not to keep it.
“Ha…” Chen Zhao chuckled wryly.
I wouldn’t be keeping quiet if you aren’t inviting me to enjoy a private jet for free.
“It’s not as big as my mom’s plane.” Yura pursed her lips.
Louis Klalime almost spat out his water. “And your mom is?”
“She’s the boss of Yutai Pharmaceuticals.”
Louis Klalime was taken aback. So it was her…
Even though they were from different fields, they were still the same level of wealthiness.
No wonder Chen Zhao didn’t really care about him. He had a high status too.
It seemed that he would have to think of another way to have Chen Zhao help treat him.
The plane took off smoothly. It was much more comfortable than typical planes.
Two sexy flight attendants walked past Chen Zhao and Louis every now and then.
They were probably trying to remind them of their existence.
But from their eyes, Chen Zhao guessed that they’d already done things with Louis.
After flying on the plane for an hour, the pilot and co-pilot came out of the cabin.
According to pilot regulations, the pilot shouldn’t leave the cabin, especially both at the same time.
Of course, this was a private jet. It was fine as long as Louis didn’t report them.
“Here, let me introduce you to them.” Louis was prepared to introduce the two pilots enthusiastically.
Suddenly, the older pilot picked up the bottle on the table and smashed it onto Louis’ head.
“Ah… What are you doing? Stan…What are you doing? Are you crazy?” Louis yelled angrily while holding his head.
The other pilot Locke smiled eerily. “This is our plane now. If you want to live, then transfer us one million dollars. Otherwise, we’ll crash the plane.”
Chen Zhao, Yura, and Cheryl were all annoyed. They’d run into an accident on the way here too.
When they returned on a private jet, they’d still run into an accident.
“Stan, Locke, do you know what you’re doing?” Louis stared coldly at the two. “Even if I send you the money, do you think you’ll be able to get it?”
“Ha… Whether we can get it or not is our problem.”
Chen Zhao suddenly rose and kicked Stan.
Stan flew back. Then Stan’s body, on the ground, arched up.
An evil spirit flew out of his body and pounced toward Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao grabbed the spirit’s body and squeezed fiercely. He scattered the evil spirit.
“What’s going on?” Louis stared at Chen Zhao in shock.
Had something just flown out of Stan’s body?
A hallucination?
No, it wasn’t a hallucination.
Chen Zhao looked at Locke. “Are you coming out by yourself or do I have to force you out?”
“Kid, do you know who I am?” Locke threatened Chen Zhao. “I’m the manager of the Evil Spirit Society, the right-hand man of the Grandfather. You’re a spiritualist, right? Don’t you know what happens if you offend the Evil Spirit Society?”
Louis listened to Locke saying these weird words, growing more confused.
“Mr. Chen, what is he talking about?”
Chen Zhao had a slight smile. But there was something evil in his smile.
“Does your Grandfather still exist?”
Locke’s expression was a bit uncomfortable. He’d just wanted to scare Chen Zhao.
Earlier, he’d thought that Chen Zhao was a wizard and probably not from New York, so he might not know about this matter.
Now, it seemed that he knew.
“Do you know who killed the Grandfather?” Chen Zhao’s smile grew brighter.
“An…Asian man…” Locke shuddered.
When he looked at Chen Zhao again, his expression was one of horror.
An Asian man! Wasn’t this guy in front of him Asian?
Was he the Asian that killed the Grandfather?
No way… How could he be so unlucky?
“Sir, I’m sorry, I made a mistake, a mistake… Please forgive me.” Locke knelt on the ground in terror and kept bowing.
What a joke. This guy could even kill someone as scary as the Grandfather.
He was only a minor evil spirit. How could he beat this man?
He would die. He would get squished to death.
Just like Jean!
Squashed easily by one hand.
“Mr. Chen, what exactly is wrong with him?”
“Something possessed his body and is controlling him,” Chen Zhao said. “Their previous attacks and words weren’t voluntary.”
After all, these two pilots were innocent. Chen Zhao could help clear up their name.
Otherwise, when Louis tried to take revenge, he could easily ruin their lives.
“You mean…an evil spirit? Right?”
“Yes.”
“You’re saying that an evil spirit is talking to us now?” Louis continued asking.
“That’s right.”
“Can you call him out? I want to see. I’ve never seen an evil spirit before.”
Louis was very interested. He wasn’t afraid at all and had forgotten that his skull had almost been cracked open.
This evil spirit was very frightened of Chen Zhao, so Louis reasonably thought that there wouldn’t be any danger.
“Are you coming out yourself?” Chen Zhao asked. “Or do you want me to do it?”
George came out of Locke’s body. The next moment, Locke fell unconscious on the ground.
“Where is he now?” Louis asked. “Can he show himself?”
Clunk—
A wine glass fell to the ground. Chen Zhao looked at the evil spirit before him.
If he tried to do anything harmful, Chen Zhao would crush him instantly.
“He can’t appear?” Louis was a bit disappointed.
But he was 100% sure that there definitely was an evil spirit.
“He said that he can appear at night. He can’t do it now.”
“At night?”
