Chapter 964 I can crush countless trash like you every day
Just after finishing half a glass of wine, the lights in the villa suddenly flickered, and the next moment, the whole room became completely dark.
Song Zhi leaned against the bar and frowned. Is there a power outage?
He swallowed the wine in his mouth, then calmly put down the cup in his hand, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on the screen, turned on the flashlight function, held up the phone and walked towards the place where the power box was installed.
Prepare to check if the power is tripped.
Just as he approached the power safe, he saw in the light of his mobile phone a man in black clothes standing upright against the wall with a metal mask on his face.
The cell phone light reflected a cold light on the metal mask, and paired with his black clothes, he looked like a god of death.
Song Zhi was so shocked that he almost dropped his phone. He was already a little drunk, but he suddenly sobered up. He rubbed his eyes to make sure it was not dazzled. "You, you, who are you?"
Song Zhi spoke incoherently as he took several steps back. His free hand was still waving at his side, as if he was looking for any weapon nearby that he could use to defend himself.
The man in black with a metal mask sneered and approached Song Zhi step by step. He was holding a baseball bat in his hand and slowly raised it in the air. "Are you looking for this?"
Song Zhi's body trembled, and he ran almost reflexively, but the whole hall was pitch black, and the light from his cell phone was of no use in his panic.
After a while, he tripped and fell to the ground. He didn't hold the phone tightly and it fell to the ground. He didn't dare to pick it up. He just stared at the person who was approaching him.
"Do you know who I am? If you dare to touch a hair on my head, our Song family will never let you go." Song Zhi brought up the Song family.
He thought the other party would have some concerns when hearing the word Song family, but he never expected that the other party would sneer after hearing the word Song family.
"The Song family, who do you think you are?" The man in the metal mask had a pair of dark eyes and looked down at Song Zhi condescendingly, swinging the baseball bat in his hand heavily from mid-air.
Song Zhi's pupils shrank. He could almost clearly feel the oncoming force. Just when he thought it was about to hit the tip of his nose, the air suddenly stopped the next second.
Song Zhi looked at the baseball bat so close to him and instantly broke out in a cold sweat. He fell to the ground and his body became limp and powerless.
The man in the metal mask put away the baseball bat, put it on his shoulder, took a step forward slowly, and stepped his leather-shod foot directly on Song Zhi's ankle, causing him to scream.
"I can crush countless trash like you every day, understand?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Zhi felt a sharp pain in the ankle of his other foot and screamed again.
All the doors and windows in the villa are closed, and the sound insulation effect is very good, so no matter how loud the noise is, no one outside will hear it.
Great for beating people up.
Ten minutes later, the man wearing a metal mask walked out of the villa openly. As soon as he walked out of the door, as if he had calculated the time long ago, a car drove over from the driveway not far away.
He opened the car door and leaned in.
The car window slowly lowered, and the man took off the metal mask on his face, revealing Cheng Ming's sturdy face.
He glanced at the villa, then looked away and asked his men in front to drive.
(End of this chapter)
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