Chen Zhao and Steven came outside one of his private property.

There are about ten people in the villa here.

In fact, Steven has already selected it first.

What remains now are what Steven thinks is OK.

Of course, Steven knew that he was from the outside world.

So he knows more clearly that his vision may not be accurate.

When Chen Zhao and Steven entered the villa, the first thing they heard was the noise and noise between men and women.

This was originally a high-end private property for Steven.

But it looks like a midnight bar at this moment.

There is also a statue in front of the villa, which is only half left at this moment.

Chen Zhao and Steven's faces were dark.

After a bend, I saw several men and women playing by the swimming pool.

One of the men and women hugged each other as if no one was around and ate them.

Ahem —

Steven coughed.

Only then did everyone notice the arrival of Steven and Chen Zhao.

But no one is willing to pay attention to Steven.

"Hey, Mr. Steven, you are here." A young black man shouted, holding his glass.

"Vincent, can you help me get everyone together?"

"Okay, guys, our boss is here, come here."

With the black guy shouting, the psychics here came one after another.

"Why are there eight people? There are two more?"

"f***, Derezi, Baier, come out quickly."

At this time, two untidy men and women walked out of the house, and the women's faces were flushed.

Needless to say, we know what they just did.

"Young guys, this is the coach I hired for you. From now on, he will be in charge of you."

"Yo... I thought I was a coach, Mr. Steven, and I didn't like others to restrain me, especially without discussing with me."

These people are already familiar with each other, so as soon as this person speaks, the others immediately agree.

Chen Zhao looked at the man who spoke.

He is in his forties, with a big beard.

Chen Zhao looked at the bearded man for a while, as if he was thinking about something.

"What are you looking at? Let's twist your head off!" The bearded man stared at Chen Zhao fiercely.

"Your name is Crison Peel?" Chen Zhao asked.

The bearded man's face couldn't help but change.

"He is not called Crison Peel, his name is Livik." Steven thought Chen Zhao had recognized the wrong person.

However, Chen Zhao shook his head: "I didn't admit my mistake. His face changed has already explained the problem."

Everyone at the scene was confused and didn't understand what Chen Zhao meant.

At this moment, the bearded man suddenly rushed towards Chen Zhao.

But the next moment, the bearded man flew up.

At the same time, his neck was torn off directly.

"ah……"

Everyone looked at the fountain-like corpse, and they were all so scared that they screamed.

Even Steven looked at Chen Zhao in disbelief.

Even though he had a lot of dissatisfaction with the situation here.

But it's not as big as killing.

He felt that killing was too much.

"Chan...why are you..."

"Chrisson Peel, with four first-degree murder charges, two minor girl x-kill charges, and an extremely dangerous fire psychic. He is a wanted criminal who can be killed when seen in the supernatural world. There is no need for any warning in advance." Chen Zhao said calmly.

At the same time, the head and body were thrown into the swimming pool.

Everyone finally put away their laughing expressions at this time.

Everyone looked at Chen Zhao nervously.

Obviously, Chen Zhao is not the same as them.

I guess no one among them has actually killed anyone.

But Chen Zhao killed someone in front of them with a expressionless face.

And it was in such a cruel way.

"Steven, next time you choose someone, it's best to investigate everyone's identity first."

Steven swallowed, but he calmed down quickly.

He knew that Chen Zhao was equivalent to a policeman in the supernatural world.

So he still trusts Chen Zhao very much.

It was the scene just now that made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"You, you, you, and you, you four are coming out."

The four people who were pointed at by Chen Zhao stood up tremblingly.

Chen Zhao took out his wallet and stuffed a thousand dollars into one of them.

"The four of you guys will share the money, then pack up and get out of here."

"Chan, I carefully selected them all." Steven shouted immediately: "I have seen their magic, it's very powerful."

"Mr. Steven, are you sure you want to interfere in my decision?"

"Uh...well, you have the final say here."

Chen Zhao nodded and continued, "You, come out."

Chen Zhao pointed at the black man, Vincent.

Vincent stood up.

"Tap me with your strongest magic."

"Sir... are you sure?"

"hurry up."

Vincent took a few steps back and his palms began to turn black.

"Ha!" A black light burst out from Vincent's palms.

Steven almost sat on the ground in fright.

He had seen Vincent use this trick.

At that time, a hole was blasted out of a wall.

So he was afraid of seeing a tragedy.

But the result he was afraid of did not happen.

Chen Zhao stood there unscathed.

The black light didn't even contact Chen Zhao.

"Okay, go and stand there." Chen Zhao said: "You come out."

Chen Zhao began to name the remaining people one by one.

There were ten people in total, and at the beginning, one of them was broken by Chen Zhao.

Four more got out of here.

Of the remaining five people, the black young man Vincent stood alone.

The other four people stood in a team.
To be continued...