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

Zhou Peng's consciousness gradually recovered, and he groaned in pain.

He quietly opened his eyes, but was immediately grabbed by the collar. Zhou Peng was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "Wake up! Wake up! Don't hit me again...huh?"

This wasn't an interrogation room, and he wasn't tied to a stool. Outside the window is the warm yellow sunset, and it looks a little warm.

Liu Jinsheng, Tian Dao and Li Si stood opposite each other, lined up, all with serious expressions.

Liu Jinsheng: "You are also an old man in the industry, how could you make such a low-level mistake?"

Director Tian sighed: "We have been friends for more than ten years, Lao Zhou."

Li Si sharpened his sword furiously: "Stop talking nonsense, let's make this kid sober with three knives and six holes first!"

Then the watermelon knife in his hand was snatched by Liu Jinsheng and Director Tian.

Cold sweat dripped from the corner of Zhou Peng's forehead, and he held on: "Hmph, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Anger appeared in Liu Jinsheng's eyes: "We have listened to the recording, Lao Zhou, don't try to lie."

Director Tian's face was full of regret: "I remember you have a wife, right? You got married last year and just got pregnant. How could you do such a stupid thing?"

With a bang, Li Si threw a large bowl on the table. Inside was a large bowl of chicken blood and a mountain of blades.

"The rules of the world, if you tell a lie, you have to swallow the blade mixed with chicken blood..."

Director Tian took the bowl of chicken blood to the toilet and emptied it.

Zhou Peng was completely panicked. He was quite a strong person, but he huddled on the stool desperately: "Yes, why don't you let that lunatic stay away from me first."

Both of them felt that this was true, and ordered Li Si to sit in the corner.

Seeing that they were so determined, Li Si had no choice but to be obedient, and regretfully stuffed the syringe he just took out back into his pocket.

Seeing Li Si walking away, Zhou Peng began to pant heavily.

That guy's temperament was terrible, and it left a deep psychological shadow on him.

After a long delay, Zhou Peng sighed.

"Whether you believe it or not, I can't help myself. Those who know this matter understand it, and those who don't..."

Seeing that Li Si stood up again, Zhou Peng quickly changed his words: "I was also forced!"

"Who?" Director Tian frowned, unable to figure out why he needed to be forced to play with women.

"Sangbiao, don't you know? A well-known local hooligan in the neighborhood, he is doing sand and dirt business on the surface, but he is all gang business behind his back. The woman just now is his god-sister. She has dreamed of being an actress since she was a child..."

Zhou Peng began to pour out his bitterness, describing how he was forced again and again, and in the end he was almost squeezed dry.

Director Tian looked at this guy's thick dark circles and sallow skin, and suddenly felt that he seemed a little pitiful.

"Sangbiao? He's from the peninsula? Is he cruel?" Li Si popped up out of nowhere.

Zhou Peng was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice that he must be a local, but it is not clear if he is fierce or not, but he has heard that this person is very cunning.

Li Si is a bit regretful.

The peninsula gangsters are very particular about their nicknames. Even if ordinary people are so bad that they get sores on the soles of their feet, they will at most say "black heart", "treacherous person" and "dog gall".

Sangbiao is not at the same level as them.

Mourning means that this person is extremely vicious. Biao, a leopard, must be able to fight and have blood on his hands.

Don't look at all kinds of "sangbiao" flying all over the sky in Hong Kong movies, it seems that individuals are qualified to use it as a nickname.

In fact, this nickname is very vicious.

Even for a society of Hong Xing's level, it is possible to win this honor only if it is the most daring black glove under the leader of the hall.

So when Li Si heard that the other party was a local, Li Si immediately lost interest and went back to the corner to eat potato chips.

Liu Jinsheng and Director Tian murmured together, leaving Zhou Peng aside.

Li Si had just taken a few bites when the phone rang suddenly. He went to answer the phone outside the door, and the caller ID was Feng Su.

"Hello? Sister Susu."

Feng Su's voice was anxious:

"It's not good! The elementary school teacher told me that Bean Sprout didn't go to school. Did she have an accident? I knew that she didn't know the way to school on the first day. I should really send her off..."

After a few words of comfort to Feng Su, Li Si hung up the phone and called another number.

"Hey, where are you? Sister Susu is worried about you."

Bean Sprout's confused voice came from the other side of the phone: "I'm at school!"

She said it so confidently that it didn't sound like a lie.

Li Si guessed that Feng Su might have made a mistake, which is normal, after all, sister Su Su is sometimes stupid.

He was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly frowned.

"What's that voice over there?"

"What sound?"

Bean Sprout's tone was very puzzled, but the more Li Si heard it, the more wrong it became: "Is someone screaming?"

"Yes!" Bean Sprout said cheerfully.

Li Si swallowed, and suddenly realized that things had deviated from the right track where she didn't know.

"What are you doing now?" Li Si asked calmly.

Just as Douya was about to answer, a deep female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sister Douya, he still doesn't say anything, what should I do?"

"Then hang it up first, I'll go over and have a look later. Be restrained, don't really kill people."

Li Si heard Bean Sprout's order, and then said apologetically, "School activities are a bit busy, and I'm too busy now. How about we talk on the phone later?"

beep-beep-

A blind tone came from the phone.

Li Si put down the phone, stood there for two seconds, and went back to borrow a laptop from Director Tian.

Sit down, open Baidu, and search for [the school with the worst law and order in this city].

It was strange that the entire search interface was clean, and only one result popped up at the top of the page.

【Sunflower Vocational Education Center】

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"Yes, yes, um, yes. Oh, it's thanks to you that our bean sprouts can go to Sunflower Primary School." Feng Su kept thanking her on the phone.

Bean sprouts sat at the table, eating fried eggs with a blank expression.

She usually wears a white shirt and jeans, apparently learned from Li Si. But Feng Su thought this suit was not cute at all, so she just changed into a little orange skirt.

Bean Sprout looked down at himself.

She had never worn such brightly colored clothes, and felt like ants were crawling all over her body.

"Textbooks, pencil case, what else? Oh yes, a water bottle!" Feng Su frantically packed the schoolbag for Bean Sprout.

Bean sprouts took a step back calmly, and quickly stuffed a small bag of things into the bag while Feng Su was not paying attention.

"What?" Feng Su raised his head.

Bean Sprout turned his head, pretending to admire the scenery outside the window.

Feng Su didn't doubt that he was there, and pushed the bean sprouts to turn around: "Okay, okay, let's go to the school bus. Don't be late, it's our first day of school, you have to impress the teacher."

She patted Dou Sprout's head: "Remember, the school bus arrives at 8 o'clock to go to Sun Flower Elementary School. I'm sorry I can't take you off, my sister has something to do today."

Bean Sprout nodded silently, and walked out the door with her small schoolbag on her back.

When passing by the door, she looked at the Mickey Mouse digital watch on her wrist.

It's only 6:50, Miss Su Su is too nervous.

Take the elevator down to the designated bus stop. Bean Sprout sat on the chair, dangling her little feet. The entire bus station was empty and she was the only one.

After waiting until I was bored, a school bus finally drove over. Bean Sprout looked down, it was seven forty.

She ran to the school bus with her schoolbag on her back, thinking of Feng Su's advice, she hesitated again.

"Excuse me, is this the bus to Sunflower?" the little girl shouted.

The school bus driver with a sultry face showed a sinister smile: "That's right, come up."

Bean sprouts walked up happily.