"None of you would like to do it?" Chen Zhao looked at everyone.

"President, you should understand me."

"You must also understand me..."

“So too, I’m still a child…”

Each one has a good reason, and can't go all out.

Chen Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at everyone: "Since he doesn't want to go, then go all."

"ah?"

"Go all?"

"One person may not be able to attract all the evil spirits. Just as five people go together, they can attract more."

"We'll die inside." Bill wailed.

"You are brave. Look at Moore's child, he is not afraid at all. Look at how calm he is." Chen Zhao pointed at the fifteen-year-old Moore.

"President... I've wet my pants." Moore blushed and lowered his head, not daring to look at Chen Zhao.

"President, will this make things difficult for them too hard?" West looked at Chen Zhao.

"Or why do you go too?"

"I firmly support your decision."

Chen Zhao looked at Jurag: "When will things be ready?"

"As long as the materials are enough, they can be modified tomorrow."

"Then let's act tomorrow night."

"Tomorrow night? Will you be too impatient?"

"I'm so anxious. It's just a broken place. There's no result in several conquests. When do you want to delay?" Chen Zhao glared at everyone and turned around and left cursingly.

Everyone in the conference room looked at me, and I looked at you, but they didn't say anything.

"Mr. West, this president can only talk, but in the end he didn't say what he was going to do." Waukes said dissatisfied: "I want me to say, let's fight him together."

"Resist? How to resist? Do you want to fight him? If you beat him, then this president is yours."

"Uh... Of course I can't do it alone, but we can't let him ride on all of us as a mighty man."

"Wakkis, you have been instigating us to clash with the president these days. What is your purpose?" Jolin Nash looked at Waukkis coldly.

"What purpose can I have? He is just an outsider, why should he point fingers at us?"

"If you have any dissatisfaction with him, you can tell him yourself that there is no need to instigate us for a while."

"Okay, shut up." West slapped the table: "Now is not the time for internal conflicts. I will start real action tomorrow. This time I will not fight Qiufeng on the edge, kill a few evil spirits and finish the work. This time I will go deep into the Maple Leaf Community."

"I want protective clothing, I won't go without protective clothing," Bill shouted.

“I need it, too.”

"Me too."

"Julag, prepare five protective clothing for each of them."

"Mr. West, I have to prepare protective clothing and weapons, and I can't get busy."

"I can stay and help Jurager," Waukes said.

...

The next afternoon, Chen Zhao came to the association headquarters again.

"Are you all ready?"

"Even if you are not ready, it's useless. You won't let us escape at the last minute." Waukes muttered.

Chen Zhao glanced at Waukes: "By the way, are you ready for the account book I want?"

"It's ready, I'll take it tomorrow." Waukes said.

But I was thinking in my heart, I was afraid that you wouldn't have the chance to watch it again.

"Okay, everyone set out and work early and finish work early." Chen Zhao shouted.

"President, we don't have to go?" Waukes said.

"Edhos, everyone else is going."

Edos is just an ordinary person and receives an ordinary security salary.

So Chen Zhao allowed Udos to stay at the headquarters.

But the others are psychics and supernatural people.

No one is paid by ordinary people. Now that it is time to hire people, no one can back down.

Although it shows that Bill, Moore, Moyed, Jolin Nash and Baliya are combatants.

West, Waukes, Batiru, Jurague and English are support staff.

But in fact, each of them has an aspect of what they are good at.

The Supernatural Association has only two or three kittens, and they have to be divided so carefully. Isn’t this funny?

So Chen Zhao asked them all to go and everyone participate in the battle.

Just like a mercenary group, you can have personal strengths, but when it is time to fight, everyone has to lift the gun.

Although everyone was reluctant, under Chen Zhao's pressure, they had to submit.

"President, this is the protective suit I have prepared for you. If you wear it, this protective suit has good magic resistance and has great defense against evil spirits' attacks."

West like a dog-legged pleasing Chen Zhao.

"No need." Chen Zhao doesn't like wearing this kind of protective clothing.

He clasped his body tightly, making him feel unable to stretch his body.

"But that's very dangerous."

"Just a few evil spirits, it's so dangerous."

"Those are not a few evil spirits..."

"Mr. West, since the president doesn't want it, why bother to do this?" Waukes said without any hesitation.

Chen Zhao looked at Waukes again. This Waukes had been sarcastic since the first day he came.

He is a finance manager. If he doesn't have any questions about economic crimes, he will write his name in reverse.

However, here... my name is written reversely.

Everyone got on a minibus from the association, which was probably the most expensive property of the supernatural association.

Chen Zhao walked onto the minibus. It took a while since the car had moved. It smelled a little moldy and the seats were covered with dust.

The car moved, and everyone's heart was beating.

Each of them knows how terrible the Evil Spirit Group in Maple Leaf Community is.

I also know how risky this action is.

West stood up and took out a bottle of water from the box in front.

"This is a magic potion that can replenish a certain amount of magic. Everyone takes a bottle and use it when needed."

I'll go, even get the potion?

Why does it feel like I was going to guide a copy?

"President, this is yours. You are strong. I have prepared two for you."

"No need." Chen Zhao shook his head.

The minibus drove for more than half an hour and parked outside Maple Leaf Community.

"Huh? Why is it here?"

Chen Zhao was a little surprised.

Is this Maple Leaf Community?

Isn’t this the place I came to twice a few days ago?

Pamela's home is here.

I originally thought it was a dragon's and tiger's den, but it was such a bad place.

I really don't understand what the supernatural association still needs to exist.

West stepped forward and pulled Chen Zhao: "President, we are here."

"Oh, come." As soon as Chen Zhao got off the car, Waukes suddenly hit Chen Zhao's body, and something in his hand fell on Chen Zhao's body.

"What are you doing?" Chen Zhao patted the liquid on his body. It smelled nothing, but it felt sticky.

"President, sorry, I didn't see you get off the car." Waukes quickly apologized.
Chapter completed!