My Mr. Song is extremely protective ( Machine Translation )

Song Yi followed Zhu Jun and soon arrived at the two suspicious people's houses. The two of them were already tied up and thrown on the bed, with towels stuffed in their mouths.

Du Feng saw the young man who walked in and was very nervous. He really could not understand where he had let the cat out of the bag and let them find him so quickly.

After entering, Su Qi closed the door and played with a dagger in his hand. He sat opposite the two people.

Song Yi's eyes were cold as he swept his gaze over the two people. He took a chair and sat opposite them.

"Now, I'll take out the towels from your mouths.

"Don't shout. If anyone shouts, do you see the dagger in that person's hand? "

Du Feng and Ma Ming looked at the dagger in the man's hand. In an instant, they saw him throw the dagger onto the wall.

There wasn't much noise, but the dagger had already completely sunk into the wall, leaving only the hilt outside.

The speed and strength of the attack had scared Du Feng and Ma Ming. Their eyes were filled with fear, as if the daggers were about to enter their bodies.

Song Yi said, "did you see clearly? "

Du Feng and Ma Ming nodded vigorously, afraid that they hadn't seen clearly.

"I'll take the towels off for you. If either of you shout, the daggers won't recognize you. "

Du Feng and Ma Ming were smart people, and they immediately thought of the consequences. They didn't want to die, so they nodded to show that they understood.

Song Yi gave Zhu Jun a look and then looked at Zhu Jun. he took the towel from their mouths.

After getting his freedom, Du Feng didn't act rashly. He asked carefully, "brother, we have no enmity. Why did you ask someone to tie me up? "

Song Yi smiled and waved his hand. He took the dagger from the wall and left a hole in the wall.

Du Feng saw that the person in front of him was a young man. He took the dagger from the wall so easily.

This skill of his was definitely not something that an ordinary person could have.

Song Yi did not speak. He played with the dagger in his hand. He looked carefully from front to back, as if he was not a dagger.

However, his gaze would occasionally sweep across the two people sitting in front of him.

In the 50 years that Du Feng had lived in his life, this was the first time that he felt so much pressure from a young man's back. It made him unable to breathe.

Every time his gaze swept over, it was like an emissary from Hell. It was cold and terrifying. It made him shudder.

Ma Ming couldn't take it anymore. When he swept his gaze over for the third time, the people below finally couldn't take it anymore and let it go.

Song Yi was the first to notice that the air was filled with a disgusting smell. He was so angry that he directly pushed the stool back and backed up against the wall.

Zhu Jun was so angry that he directly kicked Ma Ming, directly kicking him from the bed to the ground.

"MOTHERF * Cker, you're really a F * Cking Coward. You actually wet the bed. You're really F * CKING disgusting. YOU'RE SO UNLUCKY! "

The kick that Ma Ming received was not light. He immediately fell to the ground and could not get up. He felt that his waist was almost broken.

"brother, can you please be merciful?

"If you want to ask anything, just ask us. Don't ever make a move again!

"I feel that my waist is already broken. If there's another kick, I'll directly MEET THE KING OF HELL! "

Song Yi glanced at the person lying on the ground, then turned his head to look at this old man.

"What's your name?

Where did you come from?

What's your purpose here?

Answer truthfully, and if there is any falsehood, bear the consequences!"