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

There was a clear puzzlement on Director Zhou's face.

He cautiously asked Li Si why he made such a nasty joke to him, and whether there was anything wrong with it.

Seeing that Director Zhou misunderstood, Li Si quickly waved his hands: "No, it means literally."

Director Zhou was skeptical and didn't know what to do with the script.

Li Si took a look and knew that it would be impossible without some evidence.

So he showed Director Zhou the actor's resume that he had received before, and found out the news about the "Massacre in a Mental Hospital".

The resume photo and the photo of the deceased can be matched one by one.

By the way, reports of the "mental hospital incident" have been flying all over the place. Even though most of the media doesn't know the truth and is just being creative... aka making it up.

Director Zhou put on his glasses and looked at the photos carefully, with a drop of cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

But he is worthy of being an international director. After watching it, he just smiled and picked up his coffee.

click.

The coffee cup was still half empty, but Director Zhou's hand suddenly shook. The coffee spilled and stained the shirt.

Li Si quickly stood up, trying to clean him up.

Director Zhou smiled apologetically: "No need, no need Brother Li."

He wiped his clothes himself, but for some reason, several times the paper towels fell on the floor inexplicably.

Li Si wanted to help pick up tissues again, Director Zhou quickly bent down: "No, you sit down, I will do it myself."

After a moment of confusion, Director Zhou managed to tidy himself up and coughed lightly: "Then, I will take the script away. I will contact you after the film is finished."

After speaking, Director Zhou couldn't wait to push away the stool and leave the coffee shop quickly.

He didn't even use crutches, just tucked under his armpit.

Li Si stretched out his hand, and found that Director Zhou had disappeared in a short while, so he couldn't help crying and laughing: "You haven't paid for the coffee yet!"

After settling their coffee money, Li Si bought some fruit nearby, and took a stroll home.

The phone dinged, and he picked it up to see that it was Feng Su.

[The air ticket is ready, we will leave the day after tomorrow. 】

Under the warm sunshine, Li Si was drowsy at first, but only after seeing this did she regain some energy.

"Vacation! Onsen hotel! Sukiyaki! Paella!"

Li Si raised his arms and cheered like no one else on the street.

...

three days later.

The airline company to Japan is generally All Nippon Airways, which is not only fast, but also has first-class service. In China, as long as the city is not too inland, it usually takes three to four hours to go to Japan.

The flight time approximates that of a college student coming home from summer vacation.

The plane of Li Si's family landed at New Chitose Airport, where they transferred two trains and finally arrived in Sapporo, 40 kilometers away.

Liu Jinsheng had passed through the phone before, and the program team would send someone to pick him up.

In the turbulent crowd, Li Si pulled Feng Su with his left hand and pulled the bean sprouts with his right. The former is okay, but the latter is almost suffocated and can only be moved by Li Si.

"It would have been better if I had bought the first class." Sister Susu cried.

Buy first class, and they can take the fast track.

Li Si and Dou Sprout gave her strange looks.

In fact, Dou Sprout should have been responsible for buying the air ticket. However, Feng Su felt that he had upgraded after the experience of going to Korea last time, so he volunteered to take this task.

As a result, she couldn't tell the difference between economy class and first class at all, and confused the two in a daze.

As the exit approached, the crowds became denser. All kinds of languages ​​are intertwined, which makes people dizzy.

Li Si had to stick to Feng Su's ear: "Take care of your stuff!"

Feng Su nodded vigorously and hugged the backpack tightly in his arms.

However, Li Siguang paid attention to Feng Su, but did not see a Japanese walking towards the three of them against the crowd.

He seemed to be disturbed by something, stumbled, just passed Li Si, and almost stepped on Bean Sprout's foot.

Li Si didn't seem to notice, but repeatedly told Feng Su to be careful of thieves.

Bean Sprouts pulled his small suitcase and smacked his lips.

After Li Si dealt with Feng Su, she looked back at Bean Sprouts: "How is it!"

Bean Sprout stood on tiptoe and stuffed a wallet into Li Si's arms: "Poor man, only 40,000 yen, I'll take 20,000 yen."

Li Si snorted triumphantly, and dangled a Longines watch in front of Bean Sprouts:

"You have to learn. People don't put money in their wallets these days, but you can tell the value of a watch just by looking at it."

Bean Sprout was expressionless and clenched his small fists.

Lost, damn it.

Not far behind the three of them, the Japanese dodged and hid in a corner.

He poked his head around and saw that those mainlanders had long since disappeared. It seemed that he hadn't noticed what he had lost.

The Japanese waved his hand, and a young man ran up to him with a camera on his shoulders: "Murata, it's all recorded, hahaha! The reaction from the audience is very enthusiastic!"

I saw that the camera was connected to the mobile phone, and the two Japanese were broadcasting live.

The barrage keeps refreshing.

[The anchor did something bad again today, www]

[The policeman is searching, isn't the punishment last time enough? 】

【here you go! Give the Chinese people some color! 】

[Is it personal stealing again? Want to see something new~】

(www, common Japanese barrage, which means laughing)

Murata poses for the camera, which is his signature move: "It's best for a family of three mainlanders to steal. Just warming up, now I'm going to try to steal a white guy."

"There are new viewers asking questions. Let me see, [Aren't the anchors afraid of the police?] Hahaha, stealing things will only last a week, and it's not killing people."

He skillfully answered the doubts in the live broadcast room, obviously this is not the first time he has done such a thing.

In fact, he is a popular blogger on the Japanese video site [Nicole].

The main feature is "super real theft" and "the thief in the modern city".

Coupled with the acceptable appearance conditions, Murata has attracted a large number of fans.

"That little brother from mainland just now is very handsome?"

At this time, Murata accidentally saw a comment, opened his mouth, and found that he could not refute it.

With a gloomy expression on his face, he quietly silenced the person just now.

He clapped his hands vigorously:

"Okay, okay! Now it's time to check the harvest again. Those of you in front of the screen, please join me and see what good things we got this time."

Murata reached into his pocket.

In fact, he knew exactly what he had stolen. The thing had a smooth surface and a hard feel, so he knew it was a mobile phone when he touched it.

But he still had to pretend to be surprised: "Oh, this feeling, could it be..."

"Clang clang!"

He showed that thing in front of the camera.

The barrage seemed to freeze for a moment.

Then, [wwww] burst out.

[Laughing, the anchor is really bad enough. 】

[wwww, who would carry such a thing with him? 】

Murata's body was stiff, because what he held in his hand was just a model with a size and weight similar to a normal mobile phone.

A piece of paper was pasted on the screen of the model with a vivid middle finger drawn on it.

Outside the airport, Feng Su wandered around, but couldn't find the person to pick him up.

She stomped her feet anxiously, and looked back at Li Si and Dou Sprout: "You guys can help to find them too."

Then she found that the two men had chicken skewers, ice cream, and matcha Daifuku in their hands.

Feng Su was dumbfounded: "You guys, where did you get so much money?"

Because she was worried that Li Si and Dou Sprout would spend a lot of money, Feng Su was in charge of the account this trip.

One big and one small look at each other.

"Given by a kind person." Li Si said solemnly.

"Yes, he is really kind." Bean Sprout licked Haagen-Dazs.