Chapter 672: Crush to Death with One Palm (Please Subscribe!)_1

Just after Chu Wang left the photography studio.

Shanghai.

Baoshan District.

Shengqiao Town.

Inside a rental house.

Zhao Xiaoni dully sprawls on the bed, watching TV. He lazily pops sunflower seeds, feet propped up, surrounded by seed husks and rubbish strewn all around him. It's a reveal of how laissez-faire a single man can be, to a painstaking degree.

Suddenly.

"Click."

The sound of a door opens.

Zhao Xiaoniu trembles. This is his rented house. The only people who have keys, apart from him, are the landlord…or a thief.

The landlord is unlikely because he has not defaulted on his rent. He has paid a year's rent up front, so there's virtually no chance of the landlord coming without knocking and not saying a word. If it's not a thief...

Then could it be… The police?

The police?

Zhao Xiaoniu feels a chill down his spine.

If you do nothing wrong, you fear nothing. Not even a ghost knocking at your door.