The Murderer Acted So Well, The Special Police Asked Me How Many Years I Had Squatted

Li Si stood for a while in the cold autumn night.

Until there was a sudden roar from inside the door, followed by a loud slap.

He didn't push the door to go in, but peeked through a crack in the door.

In the narrow dining room, four or five girls were huddled in the corner. They are scantily dressed, but those tops and short skirts are cheap goods that cost several thousand won.

A potbellied man in a suit stood in front of the girls, with a mocking curve of his mouth.

His hands were still raised in mid-air.

Opposite the man in the suit, the girl named Li Shu just now covered her face and sobbed softly.

The other girls watched this scene in fear, and no one even dared to step forward to hug her.

Seeing this, Li Si took a step back.

He is half an insider in the entertainment industry, so he knows the inside story of Korean idols.

Some powerless girls were tricked into working as trainees in a small company, signed the contract in a daze, and then they were squeezed wildly.

These girls woke up early, paid a huge sum of liquidated damages in time, and got away quickly, as if they had seen the dangers of society.

But more people couldn't pay the money, and finally their status in the company gradually became lower than that of a dog, and they were beaten and scolded by others.

Li Si doesn't want to meddle in the internal affairs of idol companies, especially Korean ones.

But the problem is that there is a Chinese in this team.

He rubbed his belly, feeling even hungrier. At this moment, Li Si heard another dull sound, followed by the exclamation of the girls.

It turned out that the man in the suit directly pushed Li Shu to the ground because no one else was present, and turned over a row of tables and chairs along the way.

Li Si frowned.

It's very strange, why does the man in the suit only target the same person?

Li Si soon knew the answer.

When Li Shu's face was full of tears, and he put one hand on the crooked table and chair, trying to stand up, the man in the suit stepped on the back of her delicate hand with his foot and crushed it hard.

"Bah! China dog." He said viciously.

Li Si opened the door slightly wider, then turned around without hesitation.

This is not like the high seas, which are outside the supervision of judicial agencies.

Then you have to use your brain a little bit.

Li Si had noticed long ago that there were two cars parked in front of the restaurant.

One of them is a dilapidated nanny car, even the glass has slight cracks, even if it is pulled to the second-hand market, it won't sell for much.

The other is a dark red Mercedes-Benz SL400. The price in China is generally more than 900,000, while in Korea... it is worth at least 180 million won.

"You can make money in the idol business." Li Si stroked the smooth body of the sports car, and then kicked off its rearview mirror.

The ear-piercing siren rang suddenly, spreading far away among the silent residential buildings.

The shouting in the restaurant stopped immediately.

A total of four men squeezed out of the door, and they don't know how this narrow dining room accommodated them.

"Who moved my car!"

The beating man in the suit roared and saw Li Si at a glance.

Li Si stood alone by the car door, and looked very thin.

The glass in the rearview mirror shattered all over the floor, and the man in the suit who witnessed all this winked at his subordinate.

The three subordinates immediately surrounded Li Si.

"Don't you call the police?" Li Si asked.

The man in the suit kept silent, but sneered slightly. Li Si immediately understood: "Oh, it turned out that I planned to [privately]."

He said sincerely: "Thank you, you have saved me a lot of trouble."

The man in the suit was taken aback when he heard the words, and taking advantage of the moment of stupefaction, Li Si rushed towards him suddenly.

The man in the suit is only capable of hitting women, and he is essentially a coward who bullies the weak and fears the hard.

And LiSi is fast.

He pulled away from the rushing subordinates, and collided with the man in the suit almost instantly.

The figures staggered, Li Si made a big circle and returned to the sports car again.

The man in the suit felt all over his body and found that it didn't hurt at all. Just as he was in a daze, Li Si took out the car key and shook it at him.

"My key...stop him!"

The man in the suit saw clearly what was in Li Si's hand, and immediately flew into a rage.

Needless to say, three subordinates rushed to Li Si. One of them shook his fist mercilessly.

"Slap in the face directly? It's scary, aren't you afraid of a lawsuit?" Li Si complained, and he had already opened the car door and hid behind him while speaking.

The fist hit the car window firmly, and the window glass was shattered into countless pieces.

The corner of the suit man's mouth twitched.

Another person raised his leg and kicked with great force, as if he had a bit of taekwondo skills.

Li Si didn't intend to greet him, so he jumped onto the car cover, and the man kicked off the bumper.

The corner of the man in the suit twitched again.

The three of them beat and kicked around Li Si, and the output was full, but only the man in the suit's car suffered. The mouth corners of the man in the suit twitched more and more, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore:

"Xiba, that's enough! A bunch of trash!"

The subordinates were very obedient, and quickly stopped and did not dare to move. As a result, Li Si slid into the car, the lights came on, and the Mercedes-Benz's engine started running.

"You son of a bitch, what are you doing!" the man in the suit cursed.

However, Li Si didn't talk nonsense with him, kicked the accelerator, and the Mercedes-Benz rushed out of its original position.

Before a few people could react, Li Si poked his head out of the car: "Are you in a hurry?"

The man in the suit felt his blood pressure rise all of a sudden.

He almost beat and cursed and urged his subordinates to climb into another nanny car.

After working for a while, the nanny car finally started. Li Si was afraid that they would not be able to keep up with him, so he waited for a few more seconds before turning around and rushing onto the road.

"Grab that guy and break his legs!" The man in the suit had red eyes.

On the highway late at night, two cars chased and fled.

The nanny van chasing after was broken enough.

But the Mercedes-Benz driving in front is even more outrageous, without a windshield or rearview mirror.

It stands to reason that the nanny car will be left behind by Mercedes-Benz after a few breaths.

But Li Si always drove a certain distance, then stopped, pointed his head at the man in the suit and said in a serious voice, "Are you in a hurry?"

The man in the suit was in a dazed state.

He frantically slapped his subordinates on the back and yelled, "Hurry up! Hurry up!" He shouted hoarsely and out of breath.

Li Si glanced at the map and felt that it was almost this location.

So he turned the steering wheel, and the Mercedes-Benz SL made a chic drift on the road. The sports car reversed direction and started running backwards on the road.

The man in the suit could clearly see that Li Si took his hands off the steering wheel, and then gave him a middle finger.

He mouths slowly.

Anxious……

"Bump into it!" said the man in the suit.

The driver looked at him in horror: "But at this speed..."

"I said, hit! Hit! Go!" The man in the suit paused every word.

The driver gritted his teeth and slammed on the accelerator. But another subordinate next to him suddenly became tongue-tied: "He, he, he..."

Everyone looked forward, and then their faces changed drastically.

"He hit us first!" The subordinate screamed.

In front of the nanny's car, bright high-beam lights suddenly lit up, making it hard to keep your eyes open.