Inside the magnificent building.
A maid came in with a dining cart.
On the dining cart were silver cutlery and various kinds of exquisite snacks.
These were all prepared for the guests.
The custom-made sofa revealed the identity of the host.
Surprised at the direct treatment of the other party, Miss Schubert rolled her eyes at the man. This made all the etiquette she had prepared for the entire morning to waste.
Miss Schubert picked up a cup of coffee and blew on it gently.
"I know you were the one who did that to the Ian Family. Can you tell me how you did it?"
Miss Schubert signaled with her eyes that the man could use the snacks here as he pleased.
Lott, who had been at the welfare home for the entire day, had not eaten anything. When he saw the exquisite snacks, he could not help but started eating. He did not care about how he ate and directly stuffed two or three snacks into his mouth.
"The heavens are watching. The Ian Family has done too many bad things and they have suffered retribution."
"Cough, cough!"
Eating too quickly and choking, Lott hurriedly called out to the maid.
"Please give me a bottle of beer. If possible, I hope it's cold."
The maid looked at the young lady in confusion.
Miss Schubert nodded her head slightly.
The maid immediately pushed out the dining cart.
After a while, the maid handed a bottle of beer to Lott.
Lott took it, opened the cap, and took a big gulp.
Was this drunkard the savior Lily thought he was? At that time, she must have lost her mind.
This was the first time Miss Lily, who was able to dominate Chicago by relying on her intelligence, doubted her own intelligence.
Was it the right decision to invite Lott here?
"It's delicious, as expected of the Schubert Family's specially brewed beer. It has the unique smell of birch trees in the Northern Hemisphere. To be able to drink such a fresh beer in this season, is the Schubert Family in the southern part of the United States?"
The unique taste allowed Lott to analyze a lot of information at once.
"Schubert is getting old. Sometimes, his brain doesn't work very well."
The eldest miss had placed the blame for Lott's guess of the family headquarters on Schubert's head.
"Schubert didn't tell me this. These are all my guesses."
Lott had an innocent look on his face as if this was a simple matter.
"It was this beer that inspired me. If I guess correctly, can you reward me with another bottle?"
Lott waved the empty bottle in his hand and said reluctantly.
"Humph, you're one clever fellow."
Lily had never suffered such a loss in the business world. This aroused her fighting spirit.
"You can guess the reason why I asked you to come here today. There's enough beer here."
'I don't believe you can guess it this time.'
Just as Lily finished her sentence, she saw that Lott's eyes were shining.
In Lott's eyes, what was the difference between this question and giving it away for free?
Lott pretended to think for a while and looked up and down.
Hmm...
Exquisite makeup, a custom-made camel-colored windbreaker coat, and black silk stockings that were close to the full curves of her thighs on her upper and lower body. A pair of high-heeled shoes fitted her feet.
As expected of the eldest daughter of the Schubert Family. She was indeed sexy with a hint of cuteness and naughtiness.
Not bad, not bad...
When Lott noticed that the other party was almost impatient, he finally withdrew his impudent gaze.
"Where were we... Oh, oh, the purpose of inviting me here."
Lott changed his serious expression.
"As a member of the Schubert Family, there are only two reasons why you're not in the headquarters.
"The family's training or delegation.
"I don't think that my identity as an ordinary person can get close to the eldest daughter of the Schubert Family."
"Then I believe that the eldest daughter, Lily, must have some unspeakable reason and wants my help."
Lott's tone suddenly became a little low as his eyes stared at Lily.
After saying that, the room was silent.
At this time, the atmosphere suddenly became gloomy, like a powder keg that was about to explode at one point.
The maid not far away was watching the situation.
One hand was holding the handle of the gun and the other hand was ready to push the door open at any time.
At this time, the tall and disdainful blonde Lily stood up and walked in front of Lott.
The maid outside the house instantly became nervous.
Eyes were fixed on Lott's every posture, every expression, and every attention, until Lily Schubert spoke.
"Do you know why I'm looking for you?"
There was a hint of mockery and curiosity in her tone.
"Of course I know, Miss Schubert.
"If what I said before was right, shouldn't you give me the beer?"
Lott's lazy tone made Miss Schubert gnash her teeth.
"Give it to him."
Lily angrily sat on the sofa and stared at Lott with her hands in front of her chest. Due to her actions, her already plump breasts protruded out.
The maid was also pushing a cart full of beer in.
It was enough for him to drink for an entire evening.
...
Near the Chicago Real Estate Group.
The streets were crowded with people.
Here, everyone was busy with their own lives.
The hot weather made people anxious, including the hooligans who lingered at the intersection.
Groups of people with beer were standing guard here.
Everyone who came out of the real estate building was being watched.
This was a stakeout arranged for them by their gang leader, Adam.
There was no need to engage in dangerous fights with each other.
It was just that it was getting late and they had not found any sign of Lott yet.
They reported the matter to Adam who was drinking in the bar.
Adam was a little unhappy when he received the information from his underlings.
"Is it so hard to find a piece of trash!?
"I, the deputy of King of Hell, Adam, have lost all face."
Adam was a little muddle-headed when he was drunk.
"Isn't this the deputy of the King of Hell! Why are you drunk here?"
A very familiar voice came from behind him.
"Ka!"
Adam took out his gun and pointed it at Bieber who was behind him.
"Don't you f*cking mind your own business here.
"You're familiar with our boss. It has nothing to do with me. I've been displeased with you for a long time!"
Adam shouted.
"Hey! Hey! Calm down, brother. I'm here to help you."
Bieber's voice was attractive. It was completely different from his previous indifference.
"Don't you want to get the credit?"
Adam was a little confused at this moment.
"Will you give the credit to me?"
Bieber smiled gently.
"My goal is only Lott. It's the same for me to catch him by either one of us."
Adam was a little confused but the mood of wanting to make a contribution made him scratch his ears and cheeks.
"Tell me your method first, I'll listen to it."
How could there be a fool in a position like this? Adam was naturally the same.
"Lott grew up in the Chicago Welfare Institute.
"He's a person who values relationships. As long as he values relationships, he has flaws."
"For example... Those old people and children."
Bieber sneered.