Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The lights in the villa suddenly flickered after Song Zhi had consumed half a glass of champagne. In an instant, the house became completely dark.

Song Zhi frowned as he leaned against the bar. Was the power out?

He swallowed the smooth liquid before putting down the glass unhurriedly and retrieving his phone from his pocket. He tapped on the phone screen, turned on the flashlight, and held it in the direction of the electrical box.

He planned on checking to see if the power had tripped.

Just as he was about to reach the electrical box, he saw a man dressed in black standing by the wall wearing a metal mask.

The light from his phone left a threatening gleam on the metal mask giving the man dressed in black a murderous air.

Song Zhi was so startled that he nearly dropped his phone on the ground. Even though he was slightly drunk, he instantly trembled and his mind cleared up. He even rubbed his eyes to confirm whether his eyes were playing tricks on him. “Who… who are you?”

Song Zhi spoke incoherently and retreated by a few steps. At the same time, he waved his other hand around, in search of something he could use as a weapon against the intruder.

The man wearing a metal mask scoffed. He walked towards Song Zhi with a baseball bat in his hand and raised it in the air unhurriedly. “Are you looking for this?”

Song Zhi trembled. He instinctively wanted to run. Unfortunately, the villa was pitch black and he had trouble pointing the flashlight straight since he was overwhelmed with fear.

Before long, Song Zhi tripped and fell to the ground. Song Zhi lost his grip on his phone, so it landed on the floor as well. However, Song Zhi did not dare to pick it up. Instead, he stared dead straight at the intruder who approached Song Zhi threateningly.

“Do you know who I am? If you touch me, the Song family won’t let you off.” Song Zhi used his background to scare the intruder.

Song Zhi thought that the man would think twice when he learned Song Zhi hailed from an important family. Instead, he scoffed out loud.

“The Song family? Who the hell are they?” The man wearing the metal mask looked down at Song Zhi with his deep dark eyes and waved the baseball bat in mid-air hard.

Song Zhi’s pupils constricted. He could keenly sense the bat flying towards him. Just as it was about to strike his nose, the atmosphere instantly came to a standstill.

Song Zhi looked at the baseball bat which was an inch away from his face and instantly broke out in cold sweat. He slumped onto the ground powerlessly.

The man wearing a metal mask pulled his hand back and placed the baseball bat on his shoulder as he stepped forward unhurriedly. He stepped on Song Zhi’s ankle altogether, making him scream in agony.

“I beat up countless assholes like you every day. Understand?”

The moment he finished his sentence, Song Zhi could sense excruciating pain coming from his other ankle making him scream once more.

Since all the doors and windows in the villa were shut and the soundproofing was excellent, it was impossible for anyone outside to hear anything inside no matter how loud it was in the house.

It was the perfect place to beat up someone.

The man wearing a metal mask blatantly walked out of the villa’s main entrance ten minutes later. The moment he left through the door, a car drove over from nearby in perfect timing.

He opened the car door and bent over to get in.

The car window gradually opened. The man removed his metal mask and Chen Ming’s down-to-earth face could be seen.

He glanced at the villa before veering his eyes and telling his subordinate to drive on..