The man's voice was gentle, and he couldn't see the slightest ferocity, but this murderous aura was everywhere.

Xiaohong walked over and opened the pocket in the corner, and a man with a wounded eye couldn't wait to roll out of it.

His mouth was covered with rags, his clothes were in tatters, his hands and feet were tied backwards, and when he came out, he was full of stench.

"Huang Zhifei, thirty-eight years old, stealing chickens and dogs, has not been idle in the psychiatric hospital recently, and has been beaten many times by molesting female patients in it."

Xiaohong took two steps back, introducing Huang Zhifei's achievements, and coldness flashed in her eyes, "Master Chao, it's him." His eye was not yet completely healed, and it was newly injured, but the eyeball was necrotic and could not be recovered in this life. ”

Huang Zhifei whined, his body squirming like a maggot.

He has done too many bad things, and he doesn't know which enemy has come to the door.

These days, he is in a mental hospital, and he is living well, eating and drinking, and someone is in charge. He also happened to rely on the name of mental illness, and when he was sick, he pretended to be crazy and stupid to go to the strong woman to a few female patients.

Mentally ill!

When you're crazy, it's normal to be abnormal.

He planned to live in it for the rest of his life.

But who knows, just after eating at noon, he was brought out, sealed, tied hands and feet and thrown into his pocket.

He was so angry that he couldn't do it.

Fiercely glared at one eye.

It was pitch black here, only the light in the man's hand was shining, but the light was so dazzling that for a while, he couldn't see who was coming, so he had to scream hard, wanting to ask if he had made a mistake.

"Want to know who I am?"

Who is Chao Song?

If you get your hair on your body, you can turn into a monkey, and when he looked at Huang Zhifei, his anger became even heavier!

Just such a thing, hiding his head and tail, sharpening his mouth and throat, ruining his sister's face?

He walked over, bent over, lowered his head to remove the cloth from Huang Zhifei's mouth, and patted his face: "Huang Zhifei? ”

The voice is not high, it is quite gentle.

But it's a deterrent.

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

Huang Zhifei is one-eyed, he used to be a begging gangster, where have you ever seen a character like Chao Song?

He spit out "bah" in his mouth, and he was quite hard: "It's Lao Tzu!" Which green onion are you? Dare to kidnap Lao Tzu, you are tired of living. ”

Little Red glanced over and twitched her lips.

The ignorant are fearless.

Chao Song nodded, not like him: "Twenty days ago, you ruined a girl's face in the confinement room, right?" ”

Huang Zhifei thought of it, and immediately laughed: "Yo! So you were angry with that little slut? I didn't expect that she would raise you with such a little white face! ”

As soon as the voice changed, he roared fiercely: "It's me who ruined her face, so what? That little slut, she dared to blind me in one eye! Don't let me see her again, see her again, I'll definitely strip her naked, hang her up, I'm going to her to death! ”

Bang!

A heavy punch was smashed on Huang Zhifei's face, and before Huang Zhifei finished speaking, he was smashed to the ground, and his nosebleed flew out and splashed on the ground.

Xiaohong lowered her head and didn't look at it.

Chao Song was dressed in white clothes and white pants, and he seemed to be holy, but his whole body was cold and murderous, and Huang Zhifei was so frightened that he didn't dare to scold anymore.

He hummed and spit out two teeth, instantly chilling.

When he is a gangster, he always has a bit of life-saving eyes, he was too crazy just now, he was beaten, and this blow was cowardly.

After coming back to his senses, he squirmed and begged for mercy: "Sir, sir, you spare me, I didn't know you were her little white face...... No! I didn't know she was your person, spare me. ”

It's quick to beg for mercy.

But he died faster, and with the madness just now, Chao Song couldn't spare him.

Little Red stepped back a little further.

Chao Song got up, kicked his white leather shoes on his chest, stepped on his head, and pressed into the dust: "Who told you to touch her?" ”

He bit the cigarette in his mouth, hit the lighter in his hand, and pressed it with a "pop", and the flames burst out.