Lin Chen looked at the body on the ground, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

The people of the Pantheon really kill without batting an eye, cutting someone down over a minor dispute.

As the big man fell, the people who had been sitting at the table with him immediately stood up.

"Third Brother!"

The other two big men showed murderous intent in their eyes. Just as they were about to act, their expressions suddenly changed, for they saw their feet had been encased in ice.

In the blink of an eye, both of them were frozen into two large ice blocks.

"This!"

The people in the restaurant were dumbfounded, finally realizing these individuals were not to be trifled with.

These three big men were somewhat famous in Baiyu City, their strength wasn't weak, yet they had no chance to resist in front of these two.

"Terrifying!" is the only word to describe the power of Qima and Mike.

And there were six in this group, the other four hadn't even made a move.

This time, as the six of them walked in, no one dared to make the slightest sound.

Everyone looked at the group with eyes full of awe.

In Baiyu City, murders are frequent, and a few of the waiters hurriedly came out to take the three bodies away.

After a brief silence, the restaurant again filled with noise.

"Lin Chen, how do we find that guy?" Li Mengli asked.

"I've already investigated. There's an auction house in Baiyu City, and if I'm not mistaken, that guy will definitely auction the item there," Lin Chen replied with a faint smile.

"So if we just keep an eye on the auction house, we'll find that guy?" Li Mengli asked.

Lin Chen nodded, "That's right. The auction begins in three days. That guy is sure to appear at the auction."

Due to Qima and Mike's swift and severe methods, no one dared to give them trouble.

After the meal, they got in a car and headed to their base.

But just as the car turned a corner, a dozen black-clad men appeared, one holding a rocket launcher.

"Hmm!" Lin Chen frowned.

Baiyu City really is a chaotic place, encountering a robbery so quickly.

"Stop the car!" Lin Chen ordered the driver.

Once out of the car, Lin Chen looked at the men standing in the middle of the road.

"Hey, kid, are you new to Baiyu City, daring to drive around at this hour showing off?" the man with the rocket launcher taunted as he aimed it at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen gave a faint smile, "Ah, Baiyu City is indeed messy, but it's laughable that you dare to rob with such little ability."

In actuality, Lin Chen had already noticed out of the corner of his eye that many people were watching the excitement, making it clear robberies happen often here.

"Kid, be smart. Hand over anything valuable and I might spare your life," the man coldly stared at Lin Chen as he mocked.

"Is that so? And if I don't?" Lin Chen replied in fluent Russian.

"No? Then there's only one end for you: death," the man said coldly.

As he spoke, the young man tried to pull the trigger on the rocket launcher, but his expression suddenly changed.

Because he was shocked to find his body had become rigid.

A huge Bagua Diagram had appeared beneath their feet.

"How could this be?" The martial artist's face turned extremely ugly.

Zhang Yu laughed, "Trash is trash, no matter where they are they're still trash. Chen, what do we do with these punks?"

"Kill them!" Lin Chen said coldly.

"Ah!" Zhang Yu was momentarily stunned.

Though Zhang Yu's strength wasn't weak, he killed rarely.

"Just kidding, knock them out," Lin Chen said lightly.

"Alright!" Zhang Yu nodded.

"No, don't!" The man's face changed drastically.

In a place like this, if they were knocked out, their fate would be extremely miserable.

But Zhang Yu had already activated the Eight Trigrams Array, and with a flash of gold light, those people fainted on the ground.

"Alright, let's go," Lin Chen said calmly.

Just as Lin Chen and the others left, over a dozen people rushed over and stripped the clothes and valuables off those people.

In such cold weather, without clothing, it wouldn't be long before those people would freeze to death.

However, these people had committed too many robberies and murders, their hands stained with blood. This was their deserved retribution.

Lin Chen and his group arrived at their residence, which was a liaison office of the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance in Baiyu City.

Just as they got out of the car, they noticed someone sneaking around watching them.

Lin Chen gave a look and Mike nodded in understanding.

In a corner, a small man was peeking in their direction, suddenly feeling someone tap his shoulder.

Don't bother me, I'm gathering intelligence.

The small man glanced at Lin Chen's group, his expression suddenly changing.

Because, without realizing it, one of their group had disappeared.

"Damn it!" The small man's expression changed. Turning around, he saw a masked young man standing behind him.

"Oh, are you a ghost?" The small man's face changed as he tried to run.

But before he could escape, Mike grabbed him by the collar and picked him up.

"Bastard, do you know who I am? Let go of me, or you're dead," the small man struggled desperately.

Mike ignored him, carrying him directly to the place where Lin Chen and the others were staying.

Inside, Mike threw the small man onto the ground.

Lin Chen sat in a chair, coldly staring at the small man, "Who are you? Why are you spying on us?"

The small man looked at Lin Chen and smiled flatteringly, "Sir, my name is Know-It-All, I sell information in Baiyu City."

"Who wants to buy our information?" Lin Chen asked coldly.

The small man smiled awkwardly, "Well, I have principles and won't betray my clients, so I can't say."

"Really?" Lin Chen snorted, tossing a stack of red bills in front of the small man.

The small man's eyes lit up at the sight of the money, glowing blue.

"Of course, if you pay to buy information, that's different," the small man grinned.

Lin Chen snorted, easily seeing that this small man was money-hungry.

"Now, can you tell me who wants to buy our information?" Lin Chen asked lightly.

"It's a Chinese man with glasses, and he has a mole by his mouth," the small man immediately forgot his principles at the sight of money.

Hearing this, Lin Chen's eyes lit up, as this description matched their target, the traitor Sun Chao.

"Do you know where he lives?" Lin Chen urgently asked.

"I really don't. We've only met once, and he moves very mysteriously. I even investigated him, but found no leads," the small man answered.

Lin Chen saw from the small man's eyes that he wasn't lying.

"How do you relay information to him?" Lin Chen asked.

"I call him," the small man quickly replied.

"Call him now and pass on our information," Lin Chen commanded coldly.

The small man, despite his reluctance, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

But the call only played a message saying the phone was turned off.

Lin Chen's thoughts shifted as he gazed out the window, his eyes narrowing.