Chen Zhao and Steven came outside one of his private properties.
There are about ten people in the villa here.
In fact, Steven has already made a preliminary selection once.
The ones that are left behind now are the ones that Steven thinks are okay.
Of course, Steven knew he was on the outside.
So he knows better that his vision may not be accurate.
When Chen Zhao and Steven entered the villa, the first thing they heard was the noise and fuss of men and women.
This was originally a high-end private property owned by Steven.
But now it looks like a midnight bar.
There is also a statue in front of the villa, only half of which is left at the moment.
Chen Zhao and Steven's faces turned dark.
After passing a corner, I saw several men and women having fun by the pool.
One of the men and women hugged each other and ate each other as if no one else was watching.
Ahem—
Steven coughed.
Only then did everyone notice the arrival of Steven and Chen Zhao.
But no one was very willing to pay attention to Steven.
"Hi, Mr. Steven, you're here." A black guy shouted, holding up a wine glass.
"Vincent, can you help me gather everyone here?"
"Okay, guys, our boss is here, come here."
Following the shouts of the black guy, the psychics here came one after another.
"Why are there only eight people? Are there two more people?"
"F***, Drizzy, Bayer, come out quickly."
At this time, two disheveled men and women walked out of the house, the woman's face was flushed.
It goes without saying what they just did.
"Boys, this is the coach I hired for you. From now on, you will be under his control."
"Yo... I thought I was the coach, Mr. Steven, I don't like others to restrain me, especially without consulting me."
These people were already familiar with each other, so as soon as this person spoke, others immediately agreed.
Chen Zhao looked at the man who spoke.
He is in his forties and has a big beard.
Chen Zhao looked at the bearded man for a while, seeming to be thinking about something.
"What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll twist your head off!" The bearded man stared at Chen Zhao fiercely.
"Your name is Christian Pill?" Chen Zhao asked.
The bearded man's expression couldn't help but change.
"His name is not Christian Pill, his name is Li Weike." Steven thought Chen Zhao had mistakenly identified the person.
However, Chen Zhao shook his head: "I didn't admit my mistake. The change in his face has already explained the problem."
Everyone at the scene looked 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 beard flew up.
At the same time, his neck was ripped off directly.
"ah… "
Everyone looked at the fountain-like corpse and screamed in fear.
Even Steven looked at Chen Zhao in disbelief.
Even though he has a lot of dissatisfaction with the situation here.
But it didn't go as far as killing people.
He felt murder was a step too far.
"Chen...how did you..."
"Chrisson Pill has four charges of first-degree murder and two charges of murder of an underage girl. He is also an extremely dangerous fire psychic. In the supernatural world, he is a wanted criminal who can be killed on sight. , no prior warning is needed." Chen Zhao said calmly.
The head and body were thrown into the swimming pool at the same time.
Everyone finally stopped laughing at this time.
Everyone looked at Chen Zhao nervously.
Obviously, Chen Zhao is different from them.
It is estimated that none of them have actually killed anyone.
But Chen Zhao killed a person in front of them with no expression on his face.
And still in such a cruel way.
"Steven, next time you choose someone, you'd better investigate everyone's identity first."
Steven swallowed, but he quickly calmed down.
He knew that Chen Zhao was equivalent to a policeman in the supernatural world.
So he still believed in Chen Zhao.
It was the scene just now that made him a little uncomfortable.
"You, you, you, and you, the four of you, come out."
The four people named by Chen Zhao stood up tremblingly.
Chen Zhao took out his wallet and stuffed a thousand dollars into one of the people's hands.
"Split this money between the four of you, then pack your things and get out."
"Chen, I carefully selected them all." Steven immediately shouted: "I have seen their magic, it is very powerful."
"Mr. Steven, are you sure you want to interfere with my decision?"
"Uh... Okay, 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.
"Hit me with your strongest magic."
"Sir...are you...are you sure?"
"hurry up."
Vincent took a few steps back and his palms began to turn black.
"Ha!" Vincent's palms burst out with a black light.
Steven was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground.
He had seen Vincent use this trick.
At that time, a hole was blown out of a wall.
So he was afraid of seeing tragedy.
But the result he feared did not happen.
Chen Zhao stood on the spot unscathed.
The black light didn't even touch Chen Zhao.
"Okay, you go and stand over there." Chen Zhao said, "Come out."
Chen Zhao began to name the remaining people one by one.
There were ten people in total. At the beginning, one of them had his neck broken by Chen Zhao.
Four more people just got out of here.
Among the remaining five people, the black boy Vincent stood alone.
The other four stood in groups.
"Give four of them $10,000 each, and then they can get out." Chen Zhao said.
"what why?"
"You can't do this, your test is not accurate at all."
All four complained.
They obviously forgot that Chen Zhao had just killed someone.
There was no way, the treatment Steven gave them was too good.
They didn't want to leave at all.
"Chen, wouldn't it be a good idea to leave only one person? Do you want to stop thinking about it?" Steven couldn't help but speak again.
"In fact, if according to my standards, this kid has to leave, but he still has potential, so he will stay for now. As for the four of them, they have no potential and no strength. Are you sure you want to keep them?"
"Okay." Steven shrugged.
Chen Zhao ignored the complaints of those people, his face darkened, and he scared the four people away.
"Chen, what about the remaining people?"
"What else can we do if we recruit again?"
Chen Zhao rolled his eyes. He didn't know where Steven got his confidence.
I actually think my eyesight is enough.
He didn't even know what the criteria for selecting people were.
He actually did a good job of choosing ten people.
As a result, none of them are actually usable.
One is an extremely vicious wanted criminal.
The four of them are complete bastards, the kind who might suffer from kidney failure after casting two magic spells.
So Chen Zhao directly stuffed them with a thousand dollars and told them to get out.
There are four others who are not very strong, but are somewhat capable in the supernatural world.
But these four people are worthless. They are all over thirty-five years old and their potential is gone.
The remaining black boy Vincent, although not strong, still has some potential.
This is also the reason why Chen Zhao kept him.
(End of chapter)