Portia turned to look at Sam Mira, and then looked at Chen Zhao.

Sam Mira looked at Chen Zhao with a certain kind of anger in her eyes.

Sure enough, my boss has something to do with this woman.

Sam Mira failed to change seats and had to sit down again.

But there was still anger in his eyes when he looked at Chen Zhao.

Along the way, Sam Mira was fighting with Chen Zhao.

Portia was very glad that she was not sitting in the middle of the two of them.

In fact, Sam Mira is the only one-sided fight.

Chen Zhao has been in peace all the time.

Neither of them said a word from beginning to end.

Of course, their flight was very peaceful this time.

No more flight accidents occurred.

When the flight arrived in Los Angeles, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

"Where do you live, I'll take you home?" Chen Zhao finally got into his car.

Portia hesitated for a moment and still got into Chen Zhao's car.

Chen Zhao sent Portia back to his residence and then drove home.

"Hey, West, I'm back to Los Angeles."

"President, is it related to you that the big explosion occurred in the artificial island of Lake Pontchartrene Bridge in New Orleans?"

"It was not made by me." Chen Zhao simply told the story.

"Then last night was razed to the ground in an abandoned town west of New Orleans. It was me who sent a demon back to hell. The mastermind was Satanism, and it was also my main purpose for this trip to New Orleans."

“Can this be reported to the Counter-Terrorism Security Department?”

"No need, don't let people outside the association know about this matter." Chen Zhao said.

"I see."

Chen Zhao didn't want the Counter-Terrorism Security Department to know about this.

It is because Chen Zhao's threat is already great enough.

If Chen Zhao's threat level increases again.

Then their previous plans for the Supernatural Society are likely to be invalidated.

The plan will be changed then.

Instead, it is not conducive to the supernatural association.

After all, Chen Zhao's existence is a huge threat to the Counter-Terrorism Security Department.

Chen Zhao didn't want to pay attention to the Ministry of Counter-Terrorism Security, nor did he want to pay attention to their Minister Manshari.

But if Manshari starts to target Chen Zhao.

Then the tit-for-tat between them is likely to turn into a war.

If the situation escalates, it will not be beneficial to anyone.

Whether it is Chen Zhao or the Supernatural Association, they hope that the situation between the two sides will remain in the current situation.

When Chen Zhao returned home, it was already early in the morning.

Little Gelin and Little Larisa are already asleep.

Fali was waiting for Chen Zhao to arrive home.

"Dear, do you miss me?"

Chen Zhao couldn't wait to warm up with Fali.

At this moment, Belia's voice once appeared in Chen Zhao's mind.

"It seems that you haven't used this trick. Let's try this trick next time."

"Beria, are you the king of laziness or the king of ****? Why do you appear like this every time? Can you change the time?" Chen Zhao complained.

"What's the matter?"

"This is very interesting, do you know?"

"Okay, wait until you're over, and I'll discuss it with you later."

Chen Zhao is working hard on Fali.

I thought I could devote myself to it now.

As a result, Beria's voice came again.

"I heard you're doing you a big favor with Lucifer."

"Didn't you talk about it later?"

"I'm not discussing posture with you."

“That won’t work either.”

"Okay, wait for you to finish."

Until Fali was exhausted, Chen Zhao stopped.

"Is it OK now?" Belia's voice appeared on time.

"Are you pinching the stopwatch?" Chen Zhao was speechless.

"How many postures do you have yet to try with me?"

"It's better to continue with the topic just now. How did you know about this?"

"My foundations are all over hell, as long as I want to know, there is nothing I don't know."

"Even if something happened around Lucifa?"

"Normally, I wouldn't look at what happened around him. After all, he is stronger than me, and I need to maintain enough respect for him."

"Why did you suddenly look at him this time?"

"There is no way, his subordinate kept roaring at the damn human, my foundation penetrated into his brain, and I knew what happened to him."

Chen Zhao was very curious about what the foundation of Beria was talking about.

"You want to know what the foundation is?"

"I don't want to." Even if I want to, Chen Zhao would not admit it.

"Since you want to know, I'll tell you." Beria seemed to have not understood Chen Zhao's words: "That is the extension of my power, just like air, everywhere. Unless it is a great demon king of the same level as me, other demons will be affected by my foundation. As long as I want, they can be driven by me to do anything for me, even if it's suicide."

"What about me? If I go to hell, can your foundation affect me?"

"You are an alien, but it is precisely because you are an alien that it is particularly obvious in my perception."

"Are you interested in what I have done? Aren't you able to see what I have done through my eyes? Do you still need to go through the foundation?"

"I can only feel it when you have sex with a woman, because we have made a connection because of this."

Chen Zhao didn't know what mentality he should face this matter.

"When will you come to hell? Or I'll summon you now, I'm starting to miss you a little, we can try a new pose."

Chen Zhao was startled, and Fali, who had originally put his arm on Chen Zhao's chest, opened his eyes slightly.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm having a nightmare." Chen Zhao comforted Fali.

Farri rolled her eyes, withdrew her arms, turned around and continued to fall asleep.

"No, I want to rest at home for a few days." Chen Zhao said to Belia: "If you want, find a banana yourself."

"I don't need bad products."

Chen Zhao said speechless: "Is your foundation the demon realm?"

“Yes, not.”

"What's the meaning?"

"Simply put, it is a more advanced thing. If you come to hell next time, we can discuss this issue while doing things."

"Why have to wait to go to hell? Isn't it now?"

"Our connection has begun to weaken again. If you are willing to pick up the woman next to you again, we can continue to communicate..."

"Then forget it, I'll talk to you next time, I'm going to go to bed."

"In the end, I'll help you fall asleep..."

"No..." Chen Zhao didn't even have a chance to resist.

There is only one last thought left in my mind. Isn’t the power of the devil king unable to affect the present world?

Afterwards, Chen Zhao completely lost consciousness.

When Chen Zhao opened his eyes again, it was noon the next day.
Chapter completed!