No one can take Xiao Gelin away from him, even if it is just a "foreign loan".

Even if this person is Xiao Gelin's relative.

"If you want to visit Ge Lin, you can do it anytime." Chen Zhao politely rejected Yalix's request.

"Haha... so stingy." How could Yalix, who is a lawyer, not be able to hear Chen Zhao's subtext?

Chen Zhao neither wanted her to live in his house nor did he want to keep Little Gelin by Yalix for the time being.

"I have booked the air ticket. I will come to pick me up at 3:00 pm at 5:00 pm." After Yalix said, he hung up the phone directly.

Chen Zhao looked at the time, it was only noon now.

Chen Zhao called Fali and stopped going home at noon.

After all, it takes nearly an hour to go back to Mingyue Villa here, and then to the airport from Mingyue Villa, the distance is even further.

So since you are going to pick up Yalix later, it would be better to stay in the city and wait until the time is up.

It is the most uncomfortable to delay time. The more you care about time, the slower the passage of time will be.

Chen Zhao felt that a whole day had passed, but in fact only half an hour had passed.

Chen Zhao had no choice but to go and stroll around.

I remembered that the wooden comb she bought before was from No. 558 Downey Street.

Chen Zhao planned to go there to see if the person at No. 558 Downey Street deliberately sold that kind of "dirty" to others, Chen Zhao would inevitably come and eliminate the harm to the people.

After all, Chen Zhao claimed that Los Angeles was his territory, although Chen Zhao never took the initiative to solve the problem.

But since the problem is already in front of you, Chen Zhao will take time to solve it.

This is a store that ordinary people cannot find.

Chen Zhao also came to this store for the first time.

However, Chen Zhao also heard from the association.

There are many people in the association who often keep in mind this store.

The entire street of Downey Street is full of high-end luxury goods stores, and if the decoration is not qualified, it will be closed by the city.

However, the store door at No. 558 Downey Street is very old, with a wooden house from the 1920s and 1930s.

It is old and old, and the paint on the door frame is almost fading.

The windows are not modern floor-to-ceiling window styles, but wooden-divided square glass windows.

When Chen Zhao pushed the door in, the dim environment inside the store made Chen Zhao a little uncomfortable.

The things placed in the store are quite generous, and there are many things.

An old woman and a red-haired girl lay on the lounge chair behind the counter of the shop. When she saw Chen Zhao coming in, she immediately trotted forward with a professional smile: "Hello sir, what do you need?"

Chen Zhao glanced at the red-haired girl. The magic of this red-haired girl was quite good, probably similar to Jolin Nash or Giselle in the association.

As for the other old woman sleeping on a recliner, Chen Zhao felt that she should be similar to Gaia.

But this is just about magic. If it were actual combat, it would probably be directly removed by Gaia.

Chen Zhao knocked on the glass counter. When the red-haired girl saw Chen Zhao ignore her and go to quarrel with her boss, she frowned and showed a little dissatisfaction.

"Sir, if you have no other needs, please leave." The red-haired girl said dissatisfiedly.

At this time, the old woman woke up and opened her eyes to look at Chen Zhao.

"Sir, is there anything you need?"

"Some time ago, you sold a wooden comb here." Chen Zhao asked.

The old woman was a little puzzled and looked at the red-haired girl.

The red-haired girl didn't know if she was pretending, or she really couldn't remember it, and her eyes were a little confused: "I need to check this, is there any problem?"

"There is a problem. Because of this wooden comb, someone has died." Chen Zhao said.

The faces of the old woman and the red-haired girl changed slightly. The most feared thing for business is accidents.

Especially for shops like their magic props and magic raw materials, they are even more afraid of this.

"Who are you? Or the family of the deceased?" The old woman stood up. She was already very old and her body had shrunk and looked less than 1.5 meters away.

However, the old woman's eyes were still vivid, and she was approaching Chen Zhao with a sharp look.

"Los Angeles is my territory." Chen Zhao said.

When the red-haired girl heard Chen Zhao's words, she was furious: "Do you want to splash dirty water to slander our store, and then charge us for protection fees?"

Obviously, she regarded Chen Zhao as a protection fee.

Chen Zhao just glanced at the red-haired girl with a faint look.

She should be just the clerk here.

And with her brain, it is probably not her mastermind.

Chen Zhao turned his gaze to the old woman.

The magic of this old woman is absolutely powerful.

If it was the mastermind of the old woman who had strong life experience and personal strength, Chen Zhao would not doubt it.

Of course, Chen Zhao came here not only to provoke a rioter, but to figure things out.

The old woman would not treat Chen Zhao as a protection fee.

The person who can find her shop and dares to stand in front of her to seek revenge is definitely not a little bastard.

Moreover, she has been in Los Angeles for so many years and has not turned a blind eye to the window.

She knows the Supernatural Society, and the Supernatural Society has become even more famous recently.

And the Supernatural Association even claims that Los Angeles is their territory.

I heard that the president of the Supernatural Association is a Chinese.

The old woman has roughly determined Chen Zhao's identity.

"Sir, we are also confused about your accusation. Can we make the whole story clear? Even if we want to convict me, please provide evidence."

"There is no evidence, but there is a witness." Chen Zhao said: "Once an ordinary person came into your store, bought a wooden comb, and caused a series of supernatural events. Then, the reason for this wooden comb was that a person died, and this person was still a psychic."

"Impossible." The old woman shouted immediately.

"You are slandering." The red-haired girl shouted even more excitedly: "How can an ordinary person come in here?"

"In fact, it is possible for ordinary people to find this place. Unless someone brings her in, or someone in your shop wants her in, she will not be able to get in here." Chen Zhao said calmly: "I don't care whether you believe me or not, I need an explanation anyway."

"What if we can't explain?" the old woman lowered her voice and said in a hoarse voice.

It seems that she was also angry by Chen Zhao's barbaric attitude.

"If you can't explain, then I'll tear down the store and expel you from Los Angeles."

Although doing so seems like a bully bullying the weak.

But this is the case in this world. Besides, this incident was originally caused by this store.

Chen Zhao has also confirmed that this is true. Xia La is indeed the victim and another person died.

So no one is innocent.
Chapter completed!