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

The two ran into the alley one after the other, out of breath.

Li Si squatted, Qin team stood. Together, they poked their heads out from the alley to see if anyone from the police station was chasing them.

No one, nothing happened.

Team Qin breathed a sigh of relief, and the bicycle bell rang behind him. Turning around, I saw an old lady riding a bicycle, staring at them impatiently.

The two quickly stuck to the wall to make way for the old lady.

When the old lady left, Qin Dui rolled up his sleeves and looked at his watch.

"I have to go, contact me when I'm free."

He had to go back to the nursing home to pack his things quickly, otherwise it would be too late when Detective Xiaoxi found out that something was wrong.

Li Si stopped him and asked if he wanted to have dinner together tonight.

Captain Qin didn't look back, but just waved his hand: "We'll talk about it later."

In this way, he merged into the crowded crowd.

Li Si stood for a while and dialed Liu Jinsheng's number. The old handsome guy was surprised, he didn't expect Li Si to come out so soon:

"The restaurant is booked. There are four seats including me. The two from your family can also come."

"Oh, I have a temporary friend here..." Li Si talked about Team Qin.

Liu Jinsheng was very straightforward, reassuring him.

After dealing with the matters here, Li Si hung up the phone and took a taxi back to the hotel.

Japanese taxis are very expensive, about 80 RMB for two kilometers. When Li Si got into the car, the driver was listening to the weather forecast.

"...Thunderclouds have formed near Kyushu Island. It is expected that heavy rain will land in Hokkaido within a week. Utashinai City, Chiping City and other areas may be affected. Citizens and friends, please pay attention to prevention..."

Of course the radio was speaking in Japanese, and Li Si recorded the voice into his mobile phone, and after translating, he barely knew that there was a heavy rainstorm recently.

"It's time to wash the car again." The driver complained.

Although this is Sapporo, Japan is such a big place that even the weather forecast can be unified nationwide.

If this heavy rain falls, many areas will suffer.

Li Si looked out. The sky is very blue, with few clouds, it doesn't look like it's going to rain.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the hotel, Li Si got off after paying, and saw the bean sprouts at a glance.

The little girl was sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby, watching a video while licking ice cream.

Li Si walked towards her and said hello.

Bean Sprout looked up, dropped the phone, and ran towards Li Si.

"Are you waiting for me here?" Li Si was relieved, Bean Sprout was such a good boy.

He opened his arms, ready for a hug.

The two staggered.

Bean Sprout bypassed Li Si and ran to Feng Su behind him: "Wow, Sister Susu, you bought a lot of things!"

Li Si silently withdrew her outstretched hand, the child seemed to be slapping a little lately.

He turned around with a dark face, and saw Bean Sprout standing on tiptoe, picking back and forth in Feng Su's big pocket.

Li Si eagerly walked towards her, approached, and approached again. At the critical moment, Bean Sprouts suddenly stood up straight, turned around and stuffed a popsicle into Li Si's mouth.

"Is it delicious?" The little girl's eyes sparkled.

Li Si tasted it and it was indeed delicious. This is not a simple milk ice cream, but also smells of citrus.

Bean Sprout continued, "I bought it specially for you."

Her voice is refreshing, and her smile is full of sweetness.

Li Si blinked, and grabbed Bean Sprout's face with his left and right hands simultaneously.

The little girl didn't increase in height very much, but she gained weight day by day. Her skinny face was already a bit baby fat, and it felt good when she pulled it off.

"Woooooo!" Bean Sprout struggled desperately, but Naihe couldn't stop Li Si at all.

Sister Susu was taken aback, and hurriedly put the bag on the ground: "How can you make a fool of yourself, it will become a big face in the future."

She gave professional advice: "It's better to hit the palm of your hand."

Sister Su Su could see clearly that Dou Sprout was deliberately teasing Li Si just now.

The bean sprouts were trembling.

After making a fuss for a while, Li Si remembered to talk about dinner. There are still a few hours before the evening, and this time is spent blowing on the air conditioner and dozing off.

Bean Sprout couldn't sleep, so he asked the front desk to borrow a book.

It was a travel brochure, mainly talking about local customs and customs.

Li Si was half lying down and yawned a long way.

Bean Sprout read for a while, and then pointed out a line to Li Si: "Here, it is said that water burials were once popular in the villages near Mt. Wakako."

"Although it has been basically abolished in modern times, people remember this custom. Over time, a festival with local characteristics has been formed. Tourists are welcome to visit."

Li Si turned over and felt even more sleepy.

Although Bean Sprout's voice is very pleasant, anyone who has gone to school knows that the better the teacher's voice, the stronger the hypnotic effect.

The least favorite subject, coupled with the teacher with the best voice, will be a killer.

You can use it as a sleeping pill when you record it.

South Korea was too hasty that time, and this time is almost the first time that Bean Sprouts has traveled abroad.

Don't look at the little girl with a stern face all day long, but she is actually very excited and often stays up late to search for nearby tourist attractions.

"Ah, there are pictures here, take a look." Bean Sprout tugged at Li Si's clothes.

Li Si looked up in a daze, and managed to see clearly.

After two seconds, he sat up abruptly and read the manual carefully.

I saw that it was a black and white photo, and it should record the scene at the festival:

On both sides of the street, crowds were densely packed. Most of them are wearing kimonos, and they should be locals watching the excitement. There are also some foreign tourists in suits and leather shoes with excited expressions.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and seemed to be cheering.

More than a dozen girls carried flower baskets and kept throwing flowers, pastries, and various small objects.

In the middle of the street was a small sedan chair, which was carried on the shoulders of four strong men.

They wear masks made of paper, with freehand smiley faces drawn on the paper.

"Where is this place?"

Hearing the question, Bean Sprout was startled. She took the picture book, translated it with a photo recognition software, and finally pointed to a line of words in the bottom corner.

"Hokkaido, near Otaru City, Mt. Wakako."

"This is the local [Water Return Sacrifice]. I pray for good weather in the coming year, and that the monsters and ghosts in the sea will not get angry and come ashore to harm people."

Li Si took a photo of that page with his mobile phone and searched the Internet, but he couldn't find any useful information.

He put down the phone again and closed his eyes.

This time I really fell asleep and didn't even have a dream. After sleeping until six o'clock in the evening, Feng Su came to wake him up.

"So tired today? It's a pity that I have an appointment with someone, otherwise you might as well rest in the hotel for one night."

Feng Su wiped the drowsy Li Si's face with a warm towel.

Li Si let out a "huh" and didn't know if he heard it clearly.

None of the three had a Japanese driver's license, so they still took a taxi. When we arrived at the restaurant, we reported Liu Jinsheng's name, and the shop assistant responded with an "OK" gesture.

Liu Jinsheng had arrived early, and the table was full of beautiful things.

Li Si sat down, the fragrance floating in the air.

The bottom of the sukiyaki pot is different from that of domestic hot pots. In addition to the broth, a variety of vegetables are added to finally blend out a refreshing sweet aroma.

The beef is boiled in this soup and eaten with egg liquid, the taste will be more intense. Egg liquid tastes a bit like melted cheese.

Several people took their seats, and Team Qin didn't wait for him before he arrived.

However, before moving his chopsticks, Liu Jinsheng showed embarrassment:

"That, Brother Li. Let me tell you something, don't be angry."

"The show we participated in this time was invested by Hokkaido Entertainment. Then, oops, I don't know how this happened."

"Their female vice president wants to have afternoon tea with you by name."

Click.

Feng Su broke the wooden chopsticks abruptly.

Li Si was calmer than Sister Susu, and asked a key question first: "How old is it?"

Liu Jinsheng's expression was solemn: "Sixty-eight."

Click.

Li Si's chopsticks were also broken.