Los Angeles is a sleepless city at night, because Hollywood is here, so there is no shortage of nightclubs.

But now Zhao Bin is sitting on the sofa of the hotel, looking at the middle-aged man sitting opposite, the other side makes Zhao Bin feel dangerous, and even the other side's air pressure Zhao Bin is somewhat depressed.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Ghost Fire. This organization was founded by me. It's ranked 1 for the time being."

"Chinese people?"

"More than ten years have passed since the United States was fourteen years old, and I don't know whether it should be Chinese or American now."

"Banana Man...