Chen Fei shook his head, chuckled and said, "It's not interesting to continue playing riddles, so I'll just say it."

His face darkened, he stared at Zachary, and said loudly: "My request is very simple. Tell the person who asked you to deal with Douglas and provide the corresponding evidence. I don't have to do anything."

Hearing this, the muscles on Zachary's face twitched a few times, and he continued to shake his head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean."

"Really? It seems that I still have to take action." Chen Fei looked disappointed, sighed, and then stood up.

In an instant, Zachary also shouted an order and launched an attack, "Attack! Kill this kid."

At the same time, Zachary leaned back, climbed over the sofa, then ducked and ran wildly to escape.

But Chen Fei moved faster. Before these gangsters could move, a violent energy burst out and enveloped the entire room in an instant, knocking everyone in the room to the ground and rolling on the ground wailing.

Zachary, who was about to escape, was also shaken by this energy. His face turned red, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, his eyes bulged, he glared at Chen Fei fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "You, who are you?

"

Chen Fei shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I need what I just said."

"We, Devil Gospel, are not easy to mess with. I am not the real boss of Devil Gospel. Our real boss is very powerful and cannot be dealt with by you." Zachary gritted his teeth.

"This is nothing you need to worry about." Chen Fei said coldly.

"Now, you only have two choices, either do as I say or die. Do you choose for yourself?" Chen Fei's voice was cold, his right palm roared with energy, and the sharp air blade breathed out a terrifying energy.

Getting closer to Zachary's neck.

Zachary was so frightened that he was trembling all over and sweating heavily. He finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "I said, I said."

"Say it!" Chen Fei's voice was as cold as iron.

"The people who let us deal with Douglas are from Bald Eagle Pharmaceuticals."

Regarding this result, Chen Fei was not surprised at all and continued to ask, "Is there any evidence of your transaction?"

Zachary showed a look of struggle on his face, but he quickly nodded and said: "Yes!"

"In order to protect ourselves, we installed cameras in the trading room and took pictures of everything at the time."

"Where is the thing?" Chen Fei asked.

Zachary pointed in a direction, and Chen Fei directly carried him over and pulled out a memory card in a hidden compartment under the stereo.

After inserting the memory card into the camera, Chen Fei watched the captured images.

After quickly browsing through it and confirming that the evidence was correct, he knocked Zachary unconscious with a palm, then took out the memory card, stood up and left.

Less than a quarter of an hour after Chen Fei left, several Hummers rushed into the neighborhood like crazy bison, accompanied by the sound of rumbling engines, and finally stopped under the small building.

Then, a group of people got out of the car and came upstairs with a bang. When they saw the scene inside the house, their expressions suddenly darkened.

"Zachary, what's going on here?" A bald man lifted Zachary up, slapped him hard to wake him up, and asked sternly.

Zachary opened his eyes drowsily and saw the bald head in front of him. He then turned and looked behind the bald head. He saw the white man wearing sunglasses and a suit. A look of fear immediately appeared on his face, with a look of begging for mercy.

The voice cried: "Mr. Grote, I didn't mean it, I was forced. I -"

The white man named Grote took off his sunglasses, looked at Zachary coldly, and said, "Tell me, what happened?"

Zachary didn't dare to hide anything and told everything in detail.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he was thrown to the ground and punched.

"This is what you did. Didn't it get done? And someone caught you?"

"Are you a waste? You can't even handle such a small thing."

………

"Mr. Grote, spare your life, spare your life. I know I was wrong, and I will make up for it—" Zachary held his head and cried bitterly, begging for mercy.

However, Mr. Grote put on his sunglasses again, waved his right hand, and said coldly: "No need to say anything, let's solve it!"

"yes!"

In an instant, the bald man carried Zachary to the side, pulled out the pistol from his waist, turned on the safety, and pointed it at Zachary's head.

With a "bang", Zachary's crying stopped abruptly.

The bald man returned to Grote and said respectfully: "Mr. Grote, it has been solved. But, the memory card evidence-"

Grote snorted coldly and said: "Zachley, this loser, really thinks that I am as useless as him? I have already discovered the secret camera equipment he installed in the conference room and sent someone to do something."

"Ah, this -" the bald man was a little surprised, and then asked, "Then Zachary just said that the video in the memory card really captured the scene at that time. This -"

Grote sneered and said: "The content of the video is correct, but I sent professionals to process it with software. This kind of processed video cannot be used as evidence in court, so the content inside

It doesn’t matter what the content is.”

"As expected of Mr. Grote, you are really awesome!" The bald man flattered him.

Grote smiled, then turned around and said, "Don't worry about the memory card. Now, let me find out who did it."

"Yes!" The bald man nodded.

Immediately, a group of people turned around and left the room.

But at this moment, a chuckle rang out, and a figure appeared at the door, looking at everyone in the room with a smile.

With a "shush", everyone in the room immediately became alert, moved their bodies to protect Grote behind them, then took out their guns and pointed them at the figure at the door.

However, this figure showed no fear at this moment. Instead, he put his hands in his pockets and stepped forward, "Just now, when I heard Zachary say that he was not the boss of Devil Gospel, I was more cautious and deliberately put it here.

I waited for a while. Unexpectedly, someone actually came and I heard important things. I didn’t let me wait in vain!”

"It's you! Chen Fei from Los Angeles——" Grote gritted his teeth and said Chen Fei's name.

"You know me? Did you hear about it from Bald Eagle Pharmaceutical?" Chen Feixiao looked at Grote.

Grote snorted coldly and said: "Chen Fei, I know you are very powerful. But we are not easy to deal with. Do you think you can do whatever you want here?"

"Really?" Chen Fei smiled faintly and moved his body forward slightly.
Chapter completed!