Chapter 1757 Catching bullets with bare hands
"Who is he to you?" Chen Zhao asked.
"He is my classmate in high school." Portia said, "But his age is obviously not right. He looks several years younger than I remember."
"High school classmate? Did you go to school in New Orleans?"
"right."
"So who else is in his family?"
"His parents are in New Orleans."
Chen Zhao narrowed his eyes, and Portia looked at Chen Zhao: "Boss, why are you asking these questions?"
From the look in Chen Zhao's eyes, he seemed to be planning something bad.
"Where did he go to college?"
"I didn't know, but in his senior year of high school, he left the city of New Orleans, supposedly running away from home, and his parents called the police to look for him."
Chen Zhao fell into deep thought. Did he have plastic surgery?
But what's going on with that strange feeling of disgust?
That's not my personal feeling.
Redela felt it too.
"Why did you run away from home?"
"He colluded with gangs outside the school and sold drugs on campus. He was discovered and expelled from the school. However, he was still a minor at the time, so the police did not file a case."
Chen Zhao touched his chin, wondering if that person was not Luo Xier.
So what about the real Rohirrim?
"Do you know where his master is?"
"If I hadn't moved, it would have been in the same community as my parents' home, in..."
"I'll go out and make a call." Chen Zhao went out and called Sam and Vicari in New Orleans.
"Hey, Sam, remember me."
"Mr. Chen? Is it Mr. Chen?"
"Yes, it's me." Chen Zhao did not get into the topic directly, but talked about his family's shortcomings: "Are you and Vikali still hanging out on the streets now?"
"No more, Mr. Chen. With the twenty thousand dollars you left, Vicari and I have now opened a burrito restaurant. We both feel that the past twenty years have really been in vain."
"This is good." Chen Zhao was also very satisfied with this.
"Mr. Chen, is there something wrong with you?"
"I want you to help me find someone, don't worry...I'm not asking you to go back to the old ways..."
…
"Maddie, I met an acquaintance from the past and she recognized me." Rohir said excitedly.
At this moment, he is no longer as calm and calm as before.
After all, it is the first time, and the goal is still so big.
Although Ellie Rodriguez Alexander's name is not on the Forbes list.
But her wealth is greater than most of the top ten in Forbes.
If the matter is exposed, even if Ellie Rodrith Alexander is lying in a coffin, there will be a large number of people who can help her get revenge.
"That woman must be killed, you help me, Maddie, you have to help me."
Halfway through, a casual voice came from the other end of the phone: "Don't worry, I will help you. Send me her information and where you met her."
After hearing what the other party said, Rohir breathed a long sigh of relief.
…
Someone has investigated over in New Orleans, but where is the real Rothschild?
Chen Zhao doesn't know anything about Rochiel, how can he check it?
It seems that I still need to find a chance to meet Redela.
Now that there are clues, Redela can hope to clear her name.
If that's the case, then let's help to the end.
At this time, the clerk came over with little Gelin in his arms: "Sir, what do you think your daughter would like wearing this?"
"Well, very good, I want this one." Chen Zhao nodded.
Chen Zhao spent hundreds of thousands of dollars here again.
At this time, Zola called.
"Chen, you spent $600,000 at my Beverly Hills branch?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
"Are they the clothes of little Gerin and little Larissa?"
"Um."
"Didn't I say that any clothes you and your family need will be taken care of by me."
"That's right, this is your store."
"Those are old models."
"It doesn't matter. I will take little Gelin and little Larissa to the Baron Mansion when I have time."
"All right."
Chen Zhao and Portia each held a child and had just left the store.
Suddenly, Chen Zhao's shadow vision reacted.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Zhao suddenly dropped the bag in his hand and stretched out his hand to block Portia's face.
Portia was stunned for a moment and looked at Chen Zhao in confusion. Chen Zhao's hand was smoking.
"Boss, what are you doing?"
Chen Zhao clenched his fists and retracted his palms: "It's okay. I originally wanted to do a magic trick for you, but it failed."
"Boss... you are so naive." Portia was speechless.
Chen Zhao ignored Portia and looked at the roof of the building in the distance.
…
The sniper immediately retracted his sniper rifle and hid behind the bunker.
"Damn it, who is that guy?" The sniper was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat.
The weapon he used was an anti-material sniper rifle with a caliber of 20mm.
What is the power of a bullet fired from a 20mm caliber sniper rifle?
If it hits any part of the human body, the potential energy it carries can directly tear the body into pieces.
Even a scratch on the skin can be fatal.
If it is shot at a reinforced concrete wall, it can directly penetrate an 80 cm wall and leave a hole as big as a bowl in the wall.
This has exceeded the penetration power of some small-caliber artillery shells.
But this terrifying power was actually blocked by one hand.
The sniper had never experienced anything like this.
He felt like it was a dream.
No, you can't stay here. If that person discovers your location, you will be dead.
The sniper didn't think he could fight against a monster that grabbed a bullet with one hand.
At this moment, the sniper suddenly heard a shout from behind.
The sniper suddenly raised his gun and pointed it behind him.
Only to find a seabird behind.
A seagull that looked about the same size as a pigeon.
After a false alarm, the sniper lowered his sniper rifle.
But at this moment, the seagull suddenly pounced on the sniper.
"Ah...ah..." The sniper waved his arms and backed away.
I wanted to catch the seagull, but I couldn't.
The seagull had scratched the sniper's face until it was bloody and bloody.
The sniper stepped back continuously. Suddenly, the sniper felt something touch his instep.
Then the seagull suddenly hit the sniper on the forehead.
The sniper lost his balance and fell towards the outside of the building.
"Ah..." The sniper instantly lost his center of gravity.
Plop——
"Boss, what happened over there?"
"What do you care about? Just drive home." Chen Zhao said.
"Boss, did anyone say you were boring?"
"Someone once said that, and then I made him bankrupt... By the way, what did you just say?"
"Haha...it's nothing." Portia looked at Chen Zhao in the back seat and silently cursed Chen Zhao in her heart.
