Unsure if it was the loud music or if no one noticed what was happening above, not a single person realized that Ning Beichen had taken out a tissue, wiped his hands with a hint of disgust, and then pushed open the door to enter.
Upon entering, Ning Beichen found it to be a private reception room. He saw several men sitting on a large sofa, engaged in lively conversation, with several beautiful women serving them.
When Ning Beichen pushed the door open and walked in, they hadn't noticed him yet and were still laughing and chatting.
Charles probably wouldn't have imagined that someone would brazenly walk in to cause trouble for him.
Putting aside other things, no one could have bypassed the elite bodyguards stationed at the door to get in.
But what Charles never expected was that his elite bodyguards were nothing against King Yama Ning.
No!
It should be said that they weren't even worth a drop in the bucket.
"Hello, excuse me, which one of you is Charles?"
Ning Beichen walked over politely and asked.
The men, who had been talking animatedly, all turned their attention to Ning Beichen.
One of them couldn't help but mock Ning Beichen, "You don't even know Charles, how did you get in here?"
"Sorry, I just arrived today."
Ning Beichen replied with a serious expression.
"I am Charles, who are you? A new recruit? Who let you in?"
The man sitting in the center of the sofa asked Ning Beichen with an authoritative air.
"I just arrived, but I'm not new."
As Ning Beichen spoke, he discreetly observed his surroundings.
Up to this point, he had already detected two people secretly protecting Charles. One was concealed behind a cabinet, aiming a gun at him.
The other was hidden behind a curtain, closest to Charles, ensuring he could protect Charles immediately if Ning Beichen made a move.
Judging by normal standards, these two bodyguards protecting Charles in secret were indeed elites with rich experience.
However, it also depended on whom they were dealing with. While they could handle most people who posed a threat to Charles, they did not include someone like Ning Beichen, who was in the ranks of super masters among masters.
"You idiot, get out."
Charles shouted at Ning Beichen.
In his eyes, Ning Beichen was just a newly hired person with a problem in his head. He would later ask what kind of scumbag recruited such a fool.
Had all the men in the world died, to the point they'd even accept someone like this imbecile?
"You are Charles, good. I have something to ask you, and you'd better answer honestly."
Ning Beichen remained indifferent to his reprimand, instead taking the initiative, as he truly had no time to waste.
"Kill him, drag his body out and feed it to the dogs."
Charles's face turned grim, and he yelled loudly.
Under normal circumstances, the thugs guarding the door would immediately enter, kill Ning Beichen, and then take away his body.
But after Charles called out several times, the thugs outside the door showed no reaction.
"No need to call out, the people outside the door have already been fed to the dogs."
Ning Beichen said, rolling his eyes.
"Kill him!"
At this point, Charles finally realized that this person was not here to cause trouble and was not a new recruit.
Upon receiving Charles's order, the two top bodyguards hidden inside immediately moved against Ning Beichen.
But Ning Beichen already knew their positions.
Before they could even make a move against him, Ning Beichen flicked his arm forward, and two ten-centimeter-long hidden needles from his sleeve each pierced the heads of the two elite bodyguards who were secretly protecting Charles.
Then, in front of Charles, Ning Beichen snapped the neck of one of the men sitting opposite him with a *snap*, and the body fell onto Charles.
This was no longer a case of "killing the chicken to scare the monkeys."
This was a direct warning to Charles that his patience was limited and that he shouldn't play any more tricks.
"You... Who are you?"
"You... What exactly do you want?"
Charles had seen many ruthless people, but he had never seen anyone as ruthless as Ning Beichen. He admitted he was scared.
"Don't be afraid, relax. I just have a few questions for you. If you cooperate with me properly, you can still eat and dance as usual in the future."
Ning Beichen said with a smile.
But his smile terrified everyone present.
Especially the women inside, who turned pale and trembled in fear.
Who was this guy? He killed so many people just to ask Charles a few questions!
"I have a woman, her name is Isabella. She came to Moro about ten days ago, but she disappeared that same night. I need to know where she is."
Ning Beichen said to him, then took out his phone, which displayed a photo of Isabella.
Charles looked closely at Isabella's photo on his phone and then shook his head, saying, "I haven't seen her."
"Look closer. If I can't find her, you'll be in big trouble."
Ning Beichen said to him in a threatening tone.
Charles had to look at the woman's photo on his phone again, but no matter how hard he looked, he had no impression of the woman in the picture.
A beauty of Isabella's caliber, if he had seen her, he would definitely have remembered.
Charles trembled and shook his head under Ning Beichen's murderous gaze. He truly hadn't seen her and therefore couldn't give Ning Beichen an answer.
"You really haven't seen her? If you dare to hide even a single word, I will use a knife to peel your scalp off bit by bit. Have you eaten monkey brains before? I'll personally feed you your own brain."
Ning Beichen took out a sharp dagger, swung it with a swift movement.
Then, the corner of the coffee table was completely cut off by the dagger, and the cut was so smooth and even, like knife-cut noodles, that Charles instantly wet his pants from fear.
It could be said that Charles was also a ruthless figure in Moro, and he had taken countless lives. But when it was his turn, he truly understood how terrifying such a feeling was.
"I'm usually a man who follows the rules, but if something involves my people, I'm the first to break them. So, do you understand what I mean?"
Ning Beichen gestured with the dagger above his head, as if contemplating where to start, almost scaring Charles to death.
"Spare my life, I really haven't seen her. It's useless even if you kill me."
Charles had truly run into bad luck, encountering Ning Beichen, an unreasonable god of death.
Without a word, he first dealt with all of Charles's men, completely disregarding whether the woman had anything to do with him.