The strong smell of urine filled the entire room, making everyone nauseous.
At this moment, everyone suddenly came to their senses, and looked at Fang Yi and the fat man lying on him with strange eyes.
Huang Ying exclaimed in shock, "What is going on here?"
Looking at the fat man's swollen face, foaming mouth, and embarrassing incontinence, a terrifying suspicion surfaced in her mind—could this fat man be an addict?
And the reason he approached Fang Yi, could it be because...
Huang Ying instinctively glanced at Fang Yi, but was scared into silence by his fierce gaze.
By now, Fang Yi had broken free from the fat man's grip with the assistance of security guards. He kicked the roaring fat man aside, looked around, and fiercely warned everyone not to interfere.
Then, a forced smile appeared on his face as he humbly said to Lin Beichen, "Mr. Lin, I'm truly sorry for making a fool of myself. I don't know where this madman came from to interrupt your enjoyment. Rest assured, I will have him thrown out immediately."
Having said that, he paused momentarily, seemingly weighing the pros and cons in his mind.
Then, he said with a pained expression, "As an apology, I'm willing to offer an additional fifty million in compensation to you."
This statement shocked everyone.
Fifty million? That's not a small amount!
Huang Ying and the other women nearly fainted, their pupils wide with astonishment.
However, Lin Beichen remained unmoved.
He walked up to Fang Yi, slapped him twice on the face, and sneered, "President Fang, do you think this can be resolved with merely fifty million?"
Fang Yi's heart sank upon hearing this, realizing that Lin Beichen was demanding far more.
But he had no choice, so he brazenly asked, "Then what does Mr. Lin mean?"
Lin Beichen shook his head with a smile but remained silent, forcing Fang Yi to grit his teeth and say, "How about one hundred million?" Yet Lin Beichen still shook his head, expressing dissatisfaction.
A bitter taste filled Fang Yi's heart, forcing him to continue raising the price: "Two hundred million, three hundred million..." This was his final limit.
Nevertheless, Lin Beichen was still unmoved, looking at him coldly and saying, "President Fang, President Fang, it seems you still haven't understood my meaning. What I want is not money but..."
Pausing here, he patted Fang Yi's sullen face and continued, "You should understand the principle of being lenient when confessing and strict when resisting, right? Are you going to obediently account for everything about the fat man and strive for a reduced sentence, or continue to resist stubbornly?" Lin Beichen's remarks plunged Fang Yi into despair.
He knew he had no other option but to cooperate with Lin Beichen's investigation. Yet his heart was filled with reluctance and anger. He had worked hard to achieve success today, was it to be destroyed in an instant? He was unwilling!
So, he leaned close to Lin Beichen and ferociously growled, "Don't force me!"
Attempting to threaten Lin Beichen into letting him go.
However, Lin Beichen merely looked at him coldly and said, "Force you? Who's forcing you? Is it your brother, your father, or your mother?"
These words instantly enraged Fang Yi.
He suddenly raised his head, glared at Lin Beichen, and shouted angrily, "What did you say?"
But Lin Beichen merely sneered and said, "What's wrong? Is your head full of shit causing your ear canals to be blocked and unable to hear human words?"
The words thoroughly infuriated Fang Yi, and he roared towards the sky, "Since this bastard is so eager to die, I'll oblige him!"
Saying this, he pointed behind him to the burly strongman, Gale, and commanded, "Hurry up and kill this idiot for me!"
He also shouted at the dozen security guards, "Block the door immediately, if anyone gets away, I'll throw you into the sea to feed the fish!"
The security guards immediately moved to block the room door.
And the burly strongman Gale stepped forward, coming before Lin Beichen. After sizing him up, Gale suddenly grinned, showing his fangs as he said, "Kid, I'm curious what makes you so arrogant and boastful?"
Confronted by Gale's provocation, Lin Beichen merely shook his head slightly, glanced at him, and said indifferently, "It's like a person telling a mouse to roll away or it'll get crushed. It's not arrogance, nor boasting, but merely stating an ordinary fact. Understand? Stupid dog."
Lin Beichen's words instantly enraged Gale, who lifted his foot and stomped on the marble floor.
The expensive floor instantly cracked, and using the reaction force, Gale leaped into the air, grasped his fist as large as a casserole, and directly swung it at Lin Beichen's forehead!
Nevertheless, in the face of this deadly blow, Lin Beichen was unfazed. He knew very well that whether in status or personal strength, he could overpower Fang Yi and this so-called burly strongman Gale. So he merely watched coldly, waiting for his approach...
Gale raged furiously, making everyone dizzy, as if their heads were being struck by a hammer, their eyes stinging severely.
"So strong!"
"Really strong!"
With just one punch, such an earth-shattering momentum was stirred, is this truly the limit of human strength?
Even in those exaggerated movies, such scenes are rare.
Everyone was dumbfounded, eyes wide, mouths agape, faces filled with disbelief.
Except for Fang Renjie and Wang Da Tou, everyone else, whether security guards or Huang Ying and the other women, showed a mix of shock and confusion.
A security guard even slapped himself, trying to confirm if he was dreaming.