The man's voice was gentle, without any trace of cruelty, but this cruel aura was everywhere.

Xiaohong walked over and opened the pocket in the corner. A man with an injured eye rolled out impatiently.

His mouth was stuffed with rags, his clothes were tattered, his hands and feet were tied behind his back, and when he came out, he was full of stench.

"Huang Zhifei, 38 years old, does all kinds of things, including stealing and cheating. He has been busy in the mental hospital recently, molesting the female patients there and has been beaten many times."

Xiao Hong took two steps back and introduced Huang Zhifei's various achievements. A cold look flashed in her eyes. "Master Chao, this is the one. His eye has not healed completely yet. It is a new injury, but the eyeball is already necrotic. It will never recover in this lifetime."

Huang Zhifei whimpered and his body squirmed like a maggot.

He had done so many bad things that he had no idea which enemy had come to find him.

These days, he was living well in the mental hospital, with food and drink, and someone to take care of him. He also took advantage of his reputation as a mental patient, and when he was ill, he pretended to be crazy and raped several female patients.

A mental patient!

When you are crazy, being abnormal becomes normal.

He planned to live there forever.

But who would have thought that just after lunch, he was taken out, his mouth was sealed, his hands and feet were tied, and he was thrown into a bag.

He was so angry.

He stared out with his one eye ferociously.

It was pitch black in here, with only the light in the man's hand flashing. However, the light was too bright and for a moment, he could not see who the person was. He had to shout loudly to ask if he had made a mistake.

"Want to know who I am?"

Who is Chao Song?

If you get covered in hair, you can turn into a monkey. He looked towards Huang Zhifei, and his anger became even stronger!

Just this thing, timid, with a pointed mouth and a shrunken throat, ruined his sister's face?

He walked over, bent down, lowered his head, took the cloth out of Huang Zhifei's mouth, and patted his face, “Huang Zhifei?"

The voice is not loud, but quite gentle.

But it is very intimidating.

Xiaohong looked at this scene, as if she was used to such Shura scenes, and there was no fear in her eyes.

Huang Zhifei had one eye and used to be a beggar. How could he have ever seen a person like Chao Song?

He spat out a "Pah" sound and said in a very tough manner, “It's me! Who do you think you are? You dare to kidnap me, you must be tired of living."

Xiaohong glanced over here and twitched her lips.

Ignorance is fearless.

Chao Song nodded and didn't argue with him, “Twenty days ago, you destroyed a girl's face in the confinement room. Is that true?"

Huang Zhifei thought of it and immediately laughed, “Oh! So you are here to vent your anger on that little bitch? I didn't expect that she would keep a pretty boy like you!"

The tone changed, and he roared fiercely, “Even if I ruined her face, so what? That little bitch, she actually dared to blind one of my eyes! Don't let me see her again. If I see her again, I will strip her naked, hang her up, and fuck her to death!"

boom!

A heavy punch hit Huang Zhifei in the face. Before Huang Zhifei could finish his words, he was knocked to the ground, and blood from his nose flew out and splashed on the ground.

Xiaohong lowered her head and didn't look.

Chao Song was dressed in white clothes and white pants, looking holy, but his whole body was filled with cold murderous aura. Huang Zhifei was so scared that he dared not curse anymore.

He groaned and spat out two teeth, and was instantly frightened.

As a gangster, there is always a look of self-preservation in his eyes. He was too arrogant just now and became a coward after being beaten.

After coming to her senses, she squirmed and begged for mercy, “Sir, sir, please forgive me, I didn't know you were her gigolo... No! I didn't know she was yours, please forgive me."

Begging for mercy is quick.

But he was courting death even faster. Just based on his arrogance just now, Chao Song would never let him go.

Xiaohong stepped back.

Chao Song stood up, kicked him in the chest with his white leather shoes, stepped on his head, and pressed it into the dust, “Who told you to touch her?"

He held a cigarette in his mouth and a lighter in his hand. He pressed the button and flames shot out.