Lin Bei walked up to the fat white man, kicked him, and made him sit down obediently.

Lin Bei looked at Liu Huasheng without saying a word, until Liu Huasheng was sweating profusely. Then he said, "Dou Yuesheng." I didn't kill you. I know you're a smart guy. I won't say a second time. Why did you stop Iris and them? They begged you so hard and you still wouldn't let them go? Why? Remember, if you dare to tell half a lie, you're going to die!"

"Okay, I don't understand, I will never lie!" Liu Huasheng said with a trembling voice.

"It was Rost from the Meidong Hotel who asked us to do this, he said that he would use Iris to make their family all obey, as long as this task is completed, they will give a huge amount of money to the underground black market, I don't know what the specific reason is for him?" Liu Huasheng said with a nervous face.

Lin Bei immediately turned his head to look at the white man, the white man's face suddenly became ugly, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, it was Rost who asked us to do this, but we don't know the specific reason!"

The obese white man spoke Huaxia that was not too fluent, for fear of provoking Lin Bei's appearance.

Lin Bei knocked on his head and said coldly: "Find someone to call Rost, I don't care what method you use, I will see his person here in twenty minutes!"

"Okay, okay, I'll have someone call right away!" said the white man, looking apprehensive.

When the white man called someone to call Rost, Lin Bei couldn't help frowning, what is there about the Iris family that deserves the attention of characters like Rost and Mick?

Is there some secret in their house? Amy and Alyssa are not too stunning beauties, and it is obviously a little unlikely that Rost and Mick are for their people.

Is it because of the aunt they talked about? Lin Bei suddenly became puzzled in his heart.

If Mick and Rost really want to do something to Amy or Alyssa, just ask someone to tie them up, and do they need to spend so much time?

Lin Bei really couldn't figure it out.

It didn't take long for a tall Chinese man to walk in with Rost.

"Brother Ryan, why are you in such a hurry to come over with me!" Rost walked in with a displeased face and said, he was just about to accompany his lover to relax, but was temporarily called by Ryan's men, and his mood was naturally very unhappy.

Liu Huasheng closed the door with great discernment, and he also hoped that Lin Bei would have a higher opinion of him, and he would not come to trouble him again in the future. He also has a lot of respect for Lin Bei in his heart, after all, as a qi practitioner, he really wants to make friends when he meets someone who is stronger than himself.

Lin Bei pointed at the Huaxia man and said, "Who is this person?"

Liu Huasheng immediately replied: "This guy is the one who injured Iris, and I also called you over!"

He just wanted to slap Lin Bei's sycophants.

"Who is this person? What's wrong with Brother Liu?" This person saw Liu Huasheng's nervous face, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, he also saw Boss Ryan with a cold sweat on his face on the side, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"That's right, Iris was injured by me, this was ordered by Boss Rost, what's wrong?" Seeing Liu Huasheng ignoring him, this man turned his head to Lin Bei and said.

Lin Bei shook his head and said to Liu Huasheng: "You must have called him over to give me an explanation, how to solve it yourself!"

Liu Huasheng couldn't get Lin Bei's thoughts, but he walked directly in front of the Huaxia man without the slightest hesitation and punched him in the heart.

This Chinese man didn't expect Liu Huasheng to make a sudden move, and before he could react, he felt that his heart was hammered by a force of gravity, and he just wanted to fight back, but then his head turned black and he suddenly lost consciousness.

In the end, he said a little unwillingly: "Liu Huasheng, you actually killed me, I am Boss Rost's person....."

After that, he didn't have time to say anything, and he fell straight down and fell heavily to the ground.

Rost came in and felt that something was wrong. He looked up and saw Lin Bei, and his heart began to beat violently.

Didn't he have Mick with him? What happened here? While he was still thinking, his men were killed by Liu Huasheng.

"Liu, you actually killed my people? What do you mean, you stupid pig!" Rost was extremely angry, because this Chinese man was the most powerful boxer under him, and he could bring him a lot of boxing bonuses every month, but he was beaten to death first, and he was very distressed.

He was very angry now, and he felt that his majesty had been provoked! But when he saw Liu Huasheng looking at him with a gloomy face, he immediately reacted, standing in front of him was the number one master in the underground black market, and if he wanted to kill him, it would be a matter of minutes.

And the most important thing now is that Lin Bei is actually here, what's going on? He was very puzzled in his heart.

"Why are you here, weren't you taken away by Mr. Mick?How can you come back alive!" Thinking of a certain possibility, Rost's face couldn't help but break out in a slight cold sweat, since Lin Bei can appear here, with Mick's means, he will definitely not let Lin Bei go, since Lin Bei appeared here, it means that Mick has been...

Could it be that this young Chinese man killed Mick? Rost didn't dare to think about it.

"Do you say it's Mick? He's no longer in this world, do you want to see God with him?" Lin Bei said.

Rost's cold sweat suddenly broke out, and his heart kept trembling.

Liu Huasheng and Ryan were even more surprised, Lin Bei was able to kill Mick, they knew Mick's strength very well, there were dozens of thugs in his manor, could it be that Lin Bei killed them all? What kind of terrifying strength is this? This is completely a killing god, a demon!

"Tell me, why are you having trouble with Iris!" Lin Bei asked coldly.

Rost trembled slightly, since this young man from Huaxia was able to kill from Mick's manor, wouldn't it be easy to kill himself if he wanted to, thinking of this, his mood couldn't help but sink.