Comprehension against the sky, creating the Five Thunders in the real world

However, facing the panic of the crowd and Fang Yi's threats, Lin Beichen just sneered, looked around and said: "I think you all have a problem with your brains? You don't even have the most basic self-awareness? You still think you can withstand such anger? It's ridiculous."

His words stunned everyone. Fang Yi and the others stared at him with wide eyes in astonishment. Lin Beichen continued to sneer, "I'm telling you, don't talk about the local king or the emperor. Even if he dares to send someone over, I can just use them as a training ground. I've been very idle lately."

As he spoke, he suddenly increased the strength of his foot. With a "crack" sound, Fang Jerry's face was deformed, his nose collapsed, and it seemed that several bones on his face were broken.

Lin Beichen continued as if nothing had happened: "It's good to practice, but I prefer to get rid of it once and for all. So, you'd better pray that he doesn't really send anyone over."

Lin Beichen stepped lightly on Fang Jieri's face, his tone teasing: "Master Fang, it seems you are not in enough pain. Then I'll let you taste the power again." As he said that, he kicked him several times in a row, each kick accurately hitting Fang Jieri's limbs.

"Crack, crack!" The sounds of bones breaking rang out one after another. Fang Jieri's hands and feet were kicked off. The severe pain made sweat pour down his face.

However, this was not the end. Lin Beichen suddenly accelerated and kicked Fang Jierui hard in the crotch.

Fang Jieri was terrified and tried his best to move his body to avoid the fatal attack, but unfortunately his speed seemed so small in front of Lin Beichen.

"Ah!!!" A heart-wrenching scream echoed in the private room. Fang Jieri's lower body was covered in blood. His fate was completely changed at this moment.

Everyone was stunned by this scene. They stared at Lin Beichen and Fang Jierui with wide eyes, as if they couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes. Fang Jierui's eyes were full of despair and anger. His happiness in the second half of his life turned into nothing at this moment.

"You bastard! I want you to die!" Fang Jerry roared angrily and struggled to stand up and fight with Lin Beichen.

However, his strength seemed so insignificant in front of Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen looked at Fang Jieri coldly, as if he was looking at a dying beast.

He kicked Fang Jerry more than ten meters away, and he hit the huge screen heavily.

The screen shattered into pieces in an instant, and Fang Jieri collapsed to the ground like mud.

However, even with such serious injuries, Fang Jieri still struggled to stand up.

His face was covered in blood, his mouth and eyes were crooked as he roared, "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Lin Beichen just sneered, walked over, stretched out his hand to grab Fang Jierui's neck and lifted him up again: "Fang Jierui, you'd better confess your crime honestly now. Otherwise, I don't mind letting you taste even more pain."

Feeling the iron-like hand on his neck, Fang Jerry's fear took over again.

He kicked his legs randomly and looked at Lin Beichen and begged for mercy: "Let me go! I can give you money! A lot of money!"

However, Lin Beichen was not moved at all. He slapped Fang Jierui in the face and snorted, "Don't think money can buy everything. Confess your crimes now!"

Then one slap after another fell, making Fang Jieri's already battered face even more miserable.

At this time, Fang Yi was completely stunned by the scene before him.

He looked at Lin Beichen in disbelief and shouted, "How dare you? How dare you do this to my cousin?" However, before he could finish his words, he was kicked out by Lin Beichen, and he hit the wall heavily and fainted.

Lin Beichen shook his head and sighed, "What a bunch of idiots."

Then he focused his attention on Jerry Fang again: "Can you tell me now?"

The anger and fear on Fang Jierui's face had disappeared, replaced by an unusual calmness. He pulled out the needle from his hand and looked at Lin Beichen calmly: "Why? Why do you have to force me?"

Lin Beichen just sneered in response: "Force you? I'm just doing what I should do. Now tell me your crime!"

However, at this moment, Fang Jieri suddenly let out a low roar, and a powerful force burst out from his fat body shaking, breaking free from Lin Beichen's restraints.

This surprised Lin Beichen a little, but he quickly regained his composure because he knew that the game was not over yet.

He looked at Fang Jieri and sneered, "Not bad, you actually have such power. But do you think you can escape like this?"

"Don't think that you can turn the situation around with the help of external forces. I have never had such an idea." After Fang Jieri broke free from Lin Beichen's control, he did not choose to escape.

There was no need to flee. He knew that if he could not subdue Lin Beichen today, the sales network he had worked so hard to build would be destroyed. Even worse, if the news reached his adoptive father, he would be ruthlessly abandoned without the ability to inherit.

Since life and death are already decided, why not fight to the death? He decided that even if it cost him his life, he would drag Lin Beichen to be buried with him.

Fang Jerry tore up the tattered suit, revealing the black plates tied to his fat. They were like circuit boards, emitting a dangerous aura.

“Pah.” He tapped the black and green objects twice and sneered, “This is my trump card.”

Everyone exclaimed, their faces suddenly changed, as if they were in an ice cellar, trembling all over. They stared at the object on Fang Jierui's body in horror. It was a high-explosive bomb!
"Yes, it's a high-explosive bomb." Fang Jieri laughed at the fear of the crowd, "There are three bombs here. Once they explode, not only you, but also the entire building and the hundreds of meters around will have no survivors."

After the silence, there was a scream like thunder.

Fear, panic, collapse... People fled everywhere, including the originally calm security guards, bodyguards, and even women like Huang Ying. Chen Yuanyuan's face turned pale and her heart was pounding.

High explosive bombs were synonymous with death. At this moment, they were tied to Fang Jieri's body, threatening everyone's life.

Fang Jierui enjoyed the panic of the crowd. He turned his stiff face to Lin Beichen and said in a cold voice: "You forced me to do this. You forced me to do all this."

He pointed at Lin Beichen and roared, "Because of you, these people will die! Hundreds of people in this entire building will be buried with you because of your stubbornness!"

However, before he finished speaking, a big hand suddenly appeared on his neck and lifted him up again. Lin Beichen's face was close at hand, with disdain and ridicule.

"You, how could you possibly..." Fang Jerry was extremely shocked. He had clearly been injected with the preserved cherry blossom grass, so why was he still so vulnerable?
Lin Beichen didn't give him a chance to think. He slapped him hard on the face several times, which made him clear his mind instantly.

"You keep talking nonsense but don't do anything." Lin Beichen sneered, "Are you crazy?"

As he said that, he threw Fang Jieri out again, then stood with his hands folded, looking at him mockingly: "Come on, didn't you say that the explosives were very powerful? Let's do it."

Fang Jierui roared and got up from the ground, staring at Lin Beichen with red eyes: "Do you think I dare not do it?"

"Then go ahead and do it." Lin Beichen said with his hands spread out, his face full of disdain.

However, facing Lin Beichen's provocation, Fang Jieri hesitated to press the button of the bomb. He roared angrily and threatened, but never took the last step.

Because he knew that once he pressed the button, not only would Lin Beichen die, but he himself would also be unable to escape. Under the threat of death, his determination began to waver.

Lin Beichen saw his hesitation and fear, and subdued him again. He sat on a small stool, facing the bloody and miserable Fang Jieri, and began to interrogate him.

Fang Jieri finally collapsed under the dual pressure of psychology and physiology. He began to explain everything intermittently - the real purpose of the bar, the origin of the cherry blossom grass, and the family power behind them.

However, just when Lin Beichen was about to touch upon deeper information, the ringing of his cell phone suddenly interrupted Fang Jierui's confession. Lin Beichen frowned and answered the phone, only to hear a humble voice: "Mr. Lin, it's me, Luo Zisheng."

"Luo Zisheng?" Lin Beichen frowned even more. "What's the matter?" He asked impatiently. He didn't know what Luo Zisheng meant by calling him at this time, but he didn't have time to deal with these trivial matters. What was more important for him now was to get more information from Fang Jierui.

However, Luo Zisheng's voice revealed a sense of urgency and caution: "Mr. Lin, my father wants to see you." He spoke anxiously, as if he had something important to tell Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen raised his eyebrows: "Now?" He was a little confused, wondering why the old man of the Luo family suddenly wanted to see him.

He had no friendship or business dealings with the Luo family. Why did he meet him at this time?
However, Luo Zisheng did not explain too much, but just said: "Yes, Mr. Lin, I have something important to discuss with you, so I am sorry to bother you." His voice revealed a sense of helplessness and caution, as if he was afraid of offending Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen said impatiently: "If you have to fart, just fart."

He was not in the mood to deal with these trivial matters now. He just wanted to get more information from Fang Jerry as soon as possible and then solve this trouble.

However, at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a young man in a white gown and with hair oil on his head walked in.

He looked around, then trotted to Lin Beichen and bowed respectfully before saying, "Mr. Lin, my surname is Luo, and I'm here to pick you up."

It turned out that it was someone sent by the Luo family.

Lin Beichen glanced at the young man, then said with a half-smile: "What on earth is making your Luo family so anxious? I don't remember that I have such a relationship with your old man, right?"

He wanted to know what important matter the Luo family had that required them to see him at this time.

And looking at the young man's expression, he seemed very anxious, as if something big was about to happen.

However, the young man did not directly answer his question but said: "You will know when you come."

He spoke somewhat mysteriously, and seemed not to want to reveal too much information at this time.

Lin Beichen frowned as he looked at the young man, wondering what the Luo family was up to.

But he knew that he couldn't leave here easily at this time. He still needed to get more information from Fang Jieri.

So he looked at the young man and said, "I have important things to deal with now and cannot leave here. Go back and tell Mr. Luo that I will come to see him after I finish my business."

He wanted to stabilize the young man first, and then go to the old man of the Luo family after dealing with Fang Jierui's affairs. However, the young man did not mean to leave, but looked at Fang Jierui behind Lin Beichen and said: "Mr. Lin, you are not dealing with this garbage, are you?"

There was a kind of disdain in his tone, as if he didn't take Fang Jierui seriously. Lin Beichen frowned and looked at the young man and said, "What do you mean?"

He didn't like the young man's attitude, which seemed a little too arrogant.

However, the young man did not care about his attitude, but continued: "Mr. Lin, I know you are a smart man, you should be able to see that this rubbish is deliberately delaying time."

He said it quite directly, and he didn't seem to be afraid of offending Lin Beichen. "I suggest you come with me to meet my old man as soon as possible. Otherwise, some things may become more troublesome."

Then, Lin Beichen turned his gaze to the guy, only to see him suddenly fall to the ground, holding his chest.

Lin Beichen checked it briefly, his mouth twitched slightly, and then he called Xia Luyao to bring someone to take over. After the people arrived, he followed the young man surnamed Luo into the car silently, wondering in his heart what the Luo family was doing.

The car drove along the winding mountain road and finally arrived at Jingshan Villa.

This villa is hidden in the embrace of birch forests. It has a unique architectural style, integrating ancient carvings with modern elements. The exterior exudes a simple and solemn atmosphere, as if you are in the long river of history. However, once you enter the villa, you will see a completely different scene.

The layout of the Central European castle, the paintings on the walls, the knight statues in the corridors, and the attire of the attendants all exuded a decadent atmosphere of Central European aristocracy. Lin Beichen was surprised when he saw the old man in the study, who was dressed in Central European aristocratic clothes and had shit-yellow hair.

When the old man saw Lin Beichen, he came up to him with a big smile on his face and personally pulled out a chair for him. However, Lin Beichen went straight to the main seat and sat down, patting the stone throne and looking directly at the old man.

"You are Luo Jie, the patriarch of the Luo family, right?" Lin Beichen asked, with a hint of teasing in his tone, "It's true that hearing about someone is worse than meeting them in person. If I hadn't come to your place, I wouldn't have known that your Luo family's so-called century-old history is actually the heritage of Central Europe."

The smile on Roger's face froze slightly, but soon returned to normal. He took a deep breath, suppressed his dissatisfaction, and forced out a smile again and said: (End of this chapter)