Quick Transmission: The host Mei Xinlang is too flirtatious

Today is the last day for senior high school students to stay in school. They will end their years of campus study and then step into the most important exam in their lives.

The students hugged each other in small groups and expressed their reluctance and attachment to each other, as well as their messages and longing for the future.

Su Li was not used to such warm and sad scenes, so he packed his things and left before his classmates were paying attention.

After looking at his phone, Su Li saw that it was still early, so he asked the driver, Lao Zhao, to take his things back for him, and he walked aimlessly on the street.

"Be careful!!!"

Suddenly a van rushed out from the corner, traveling very fast.

Su Li turned over and just missed the car. Before he could get up, the van sped away.

"Da Lang, have you seen the license plate number of that car clearly?"

"Of course, but I just checked that car and it was a fake car. Moreover, the speed was a bit fast at the time, and I didn't see the driver's face clearly."

After looking at his bruised elbows and knees, he picked up the broken cell phone on the ground and went to the nearest police station.

After some inquiries and investigations, the police found that the street when Su Li's accident occurred was somewhat remote, there were no witnesses, and the surveillance system was under renovation, so it was difficult to find out who was driving.

In addition, Su Li's injuries were minor, so the police comforted her, thinking that it was not as if they were targeting her as she said, but said they would do their best to investigate.

After leaving the police station, Su Li looked in the direction of the street where the accident occurred and squinted his eyes.

When he got home, Su Li locked himself in the room, took out his computer and started typing.

In these years, besides taking classes, the most important thing Su Li has done is to learn and understand computer-related technologies.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, looking at the lines of content displayed on the computer, Su Li went out again.

As night fell, Ruan Meier, who had been having fun with her friends all night, returned home drunk.

Ruan Meier's parents bought her a small apartment near the school so that she could concentrate on her studies.

Ruan Meier likes to be alone, and this is where she usually returns the most.

As soon as she entered the password to open the door, Ruan Meier fell drunkenly on the carpet at the door.

"Pap~" The lights in the living room were turned on one after another, which was a bit dazzling.

Ruan Meier thought she had pressed the switch by mistake, and was about to get up and walk into the house when she heard a sound that was both familiar and disgusting to her.

"It seems that you are doing well!"

Su Li's cold voice seemed a little penetrating in the spacious living room.

Ruan Meier couldn't help but shuddered, and she immediately woke up from the wine.

"What are you doing in my house? I can sue you for trespassing."

"Go and sue! I happen to have a piece of evidence here that needs to be handed over that proves that someone hired someone to commit murder~"

Ruan Mei'er trembled subconsciously when she heard this. She didn't know what Su Li meant by saying this. Testing?Or solid evidence?

Su Li: "It seems that you are not only stupid, but also quite forgetful. Then I will help you recall your memories..."

"You help me hit her to death, and I will give you 200 million when it is done, and arrange for you to go abroad..." Su Li pressed the recording play button on the phone, and Ruan Meier's voice came clearly from it.

Ruan Meier felt something bad the moment she took out her cell phone from Su Li. After listening to the recording, she was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground.

She didn't know how Su Li got this recording. She only knew that she had to leave here immediately.

She struggled to stand up from the ground, but her legs were too weak to get up, so Ruan Meier had to crawl towards the door.