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

After Li Si finished reading that line, she turned her head to read Liu Jinsheng's note.

Liu Jinsheng dismissed him and pushed him away: "Hey, what are you doing? According to the rules of the show, our guests are not allowed to chat in this session."

Li Si agreed, still staring at Liu Jinsheng covetously. The old handsome guy had no choice but to lie down on the table and put the note under it.

It didn't take long for all the guests to get the proposal.

The fat black man Kimura looked very excited, pacing back and forth in the studio: "Now, show time! Show time!"

The guests held up the notes and faced the camera, and Li Si did the same.

There is a big screen in the studio, right behind everyone.

At this time, the colored lights turned on, and the names of people appeared on the screen one by one, corresponding to the trick plan one by one.

Li Si looked up.

[Kenichi Sakamoto's tricky plan: Lose your temper in the restaurant, but at the end you have to praise the chef's craftsmanship. 】

[Nakano Izumi's tricky plan: Crying and crying on the side of the street. If someone offers to help, it is a very troublesome request to him. 】

Li Si looked down and saw Liu Jinsheng.

[Liu Jinsheng's trick plan: Pretending to be a gangster, paying passers-by to help him bury the body]

The words on the big screen slowly scroll down.

Every time a trick plan appeared in front of them, the guests would cheer and then applaud.

Kimura is very satisfied with the current warm atmosphere.

He glanced around, only to find that Li Si was sitting motionless on his seat, smiling quietly.

"It's so out of gregarious..." He muttered in Japanese.

To be honest, Li Si is really good-looking, but he needs more cheerful comedians.

If it weren't for Liu Jinsheng, Kimura would never let such an idol who relies on his appearance to send actors to appear on the scene.

The Japanese idol industry is well-developed. If you need handsome men and women, there are many people rushing to sign up.

At this moment, a burst of strong music interrupted his thoughts. Not seeming to be distracted at all, the fat black man Kimura shouted: "Then pick it up! Get off! Come on!"

"A shocking thing is about to happen. The prank plan of the special guest of this issue turned out to be..."

He said "unexpectedly" three times in a row, the screen flickered, and a line of words appeared, even the font was a circle larger than others.

[Li Si's tricky plan: make people think that they are withdrawing money, but they are actually robbing a bank. 】

The guests began to cheer habitually, but the cheers lasted for only two seconds before someone realized something was wrong.

The studio gradually became quiet, and the guests looked at each other with strange expressions.

Finally, the bald sports star spoke:

"Kimura, you can't make this kind of joke. Are you asking Brother Li Si to induce others to commit crimes?"

He was careless on the surface, but he turned out to be quite warm-hearted.

Kimura shook his head.

"Of course not, I have already arranged everything." He said inscrutablely.

When he said this, the guests didn't understand.

The program team has contacted the bank in advance.

Or simply, even that bank is fake and built temporarily.

With no worries, everyone became lively again.

The bald star kept winking at Li Si: "Hahaha, the rookie is doomed this time, I can't imagine what to do."

"That's because your brain is not working!" An actress complained, causing bursts of laughter.

Li Si raised his hand when others were almost smiling.

Kimura looked serious: "Please tell me, Li Si."

Li Si's expression was very serious: "Excuse me, is this [Bank] appointed by the program group?"

Of course, Kimura thought.

Do you still want to rob a bank for real?

But you can’t say that on the show, so Kimura just gave an ambiguous answer:

"Well, that's right. Since Mr. Li Si participated in the program for the first time and came to Japan for the first time. The program team decided to take care of the newcomers and provide some help."

Kimura asked for a remote control from his assistant.

Point the remote control at the screen, and the screen changes immediately, and a face appears.

A guest recognized it: "Isn't this Mr. Xiaomu?"

"That's right! As you can see, on the screen is a well-known drama actor, Mr. Xiaomu, who is inferior."

Kimura laughed badly: "The program team cooperated with the second-ranked Sang's family and tricked him to the door of a bank."

"The next step is to see the ability of the new gentleman."

After finishing speaking, Kimura took out an old blackberry mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Li Si, Li Si frowned: "This is the beginning?"

"Of course! I just received the news that Second Waiting Sang's family had asked him to stay at the gate of the bank for ten minutes, and he couldn't hold on any longer."

Kimura announced: "The trick has begun! Don't miss this opportunity, the time will never come again!"

Li Si was helpless.

Let's not talk about the fact that once I make a phone call, people will think that I am selling insurance and hang up directly.

Just say how to let the other party enter the bank is a problem.

Just as he was about to dial the number, Kimura said again: "By the way, you can't reveal your real name during the conversation."

Li Si was speechless: "Then I..."

"Give a flower name, the handsome one." Kimura urged.

Li Si thought for a while.

"Then call a consultant."

He made a call, the phone rang twice, and then connected.

The tricky plan is outrageous to such an extent that it is basically impossible to succeed. He doesn't even speak Japanese.

Li Si was more casual and said in English: "I am a consultant, here is a business that can make you rich, do you want to do it?"

The phone was hooked up to a loudspeaker, so everyone could hear the slight breathing coming from the phone.

...

"Hello everyone, this is Murata, yes, it's the daily life of the thief again."

"Last time at the airport? Come on, it was an accident, who knew someone would carry a model phone with them. Maybe a souvenir?"

"Today? We're not going to the airport today. We're going to the gate of the bank today, and we're going to pick up rich guys who look rich."

"Wow, I'm really excited, will my hand be interrupted by the bodyguard?"

Murata live broadcast while walking.

Today, the camera guy is busy, so he can only hold up the camera by himself.

"Oh! Target found!"

At the gate of Chiba Bank, Murata locked his target.

That idiot was having a good time with his family and totally oblivious to himself.

The arm slipped down naturally, Murata hummed a song, and bumped into the target lightly.

The target glanced at him, but quickly withdrew his attention because he didn't feel much.

Murata kept walking and walked into the alley.

Only then did he point the phone at himself: "Hahaha, did you see it? That moment just now, it's almost invisible!"

The barrage was full of praise, and Murata licked his lips to check the stolen things.

He showed a surprised expression: "Lucky!" (good luck)

A wallet, a mobile phone.

Not to mention the mobile phone, the wallet is full of [Fukuzawa Yukichi], which is ten thousand yuan bills.

"These must be hundreds of thousands?" Murata smiled from ear to ear.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and the caller ID was an unknown number.

After hesitating for a long time, Murata cautiously pressed the answer button, without saying a word, waiting for the person on the other end of the phone to speak.

A few seconds later, he heard an elegant and quiet voice.

There's something about it that feels like an undercurrent.

"Hi, I'm a consultant."

Authentic Irish accent.

Just by listening to the other party, Murata can picture an English gentleman in his mind.

"There is a business here that can make you rich, do you want to do it?"