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

Director Zhang stood where he was, unable to say a word for a long time.

He cast his sad and indignant eyes on the security captain. The latter adjusted his hat as if he hadn't seen it, whistled and left.

joke.

There were more than a dozen tattooed men, all carrying long pockets, which were either sticks or watermelon knives.

You want me to stop these people?

It's just over 3,000 yuan a month, what fate am I playing?

Director Zhang's mind was in a mess, and he was too irritable.

Even if only one guest is frightened, "Typical Chinese Restaurant" will definitely not be able to be filmed. His career was over, too.

However, Director Zhang scanned for a week and found that no one was afraid.

On the contrary, the guests were all very interested and seemed curious. Only Liu Jinsheng looked puzzled and kept looking at the tattooed man, feeling that something was wrong.

After a little calculation in his mind, Director Zhang immediately reacted.

They probably thought it was an arrangement of the program group.

There will be no problem for the time being, Director Zhang heaves a sigh of relief. At this time, Li Si had asked the tattooed men to work in pairs to carry the box down the steps.

"Hurry up, don't mess it up." Li Si smiled.

With a swipe, the tattooed men moved faster, as if they were being chased by something behind them.

With free labor, female singer Zhang Zi's complexion improved visibly to the naked eye.

She took out a small and elegant fan, fanned herself, and asked delicately:

"This box of mine is full of cosmetics, so be careful when you carry it. If you break one, it's worth a month's salary for you."

What she was talking about was a small azure wooden box, which looked very expensive at first glance.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and suddenly dispersed, no one looked at the small wooden box.

Zhang Zi was dumbfounded, and she raised her voice: "Is no one moving my small wooden box? Hey, you, it's you. You come and move this."

The strong guy who was stopped had dark skin and a very sincere face: "I won't move."

Zhang Zi was dazed by the unexpected answer: "Don't move? Why, aren't you..."

"Because if it is broken, it will pay me a month's salary." The strong boy explained to her seriously, and then left without looking back.

Zhang Zi stayed where he was.

Sounds like a reasonable look?

It took her several seconds to react: "No!"

There are already a few stars laughing in the back. Hearing the laughter, Zhang Zi became even more annoyed:

"Hey! Those who carry things, come here! I have the most luggage, you should come and see mine first."

As soon as these words came out, the others looked sideways.

Zhang Zi also realized that he said something wrong, so he quickly apologized to other stars.

Everyone laughed and said it was okay. But what you think in your heart, only you know.

The assistant director who has been recording by the side is very excited.

He recorded everything Zhang Zi said just now.

This is a rare piece of news, and if it is put on the Internet, it will account for at least three hot searches.

He has the title in mind.

"Shock! Female Star Variety Show Swears at Poor Workers"

"What happened to internal entertainment? Zhang Zi playing big names"

"Zhang Zi: My luggage is more important than all of you! "

Shuhua took a step back and calmly observed the porters who suddenly appeared.

She only brought two plain white suitcases. The suitcases are very light, and you can easily carry them downstairs with one hand.

When those people bent over, she looked closely at their tattoos and realized that they were not tattoo stickers. This discovery made Shuhua slightly frown.

She looked carefully at the long package behind her again. At this time, there happened to be someone who hadn't sealed the package tightly, and the contents inside were exposed.

Shuhua took a look and found that it was an iron baseball bat.

Even though she had a cold personality, she couldn't help being startled at this moment.

What kind of person has tattoos and runs around with a baseball bat?

Countless clues gathered together, allowing Shuhua to come to a conclusion. But she would rather that conclusion not be true.

Immediately looking at Director Zhang, she found that the latter was silently watching this scene.

Director Zhang has a calm face, as if everything is under control.

Seeing Director Zhang so calm, Shuhua was relieved.

I must have guessed wrong.

Think about it too, if these people are really gangsters, could Li Si, whom they call "big brother", be the boss of the gangster?

"We screwed up..."

"Damn! Why are you so unlucky!"

There were whispers not far away. Shuhua followed the sound and found two tattooed men with their backs to her, looking flustered.

She looked again, and it turned out that there was a piece of luggage that was too heavy, maybe one of them didn't hold it firmly, causing the box to fall out of his hand. The whole suitcase fell to the ground and broke a big hole.

Shards of glass and amber liquor can also be seen around the case.

Whatever wine is in it is sure to be undrinkable.

The broken suitcase seems to belong to Liu Jinsheng.

The film king doesn't care about such a small amount of money. It is impossible for the tattooed men not to know such a simple truth, but their faces were pale and their fingers were trembling.

The one who is a little less courageous seems to be about to cry.

As for? Shuhua frowned, feeling that the reaction of these two people was a bit extreme.

They desperately lowered their voices, as if they were discussing something. Shuhua approached cautiously, trying to eavesdrop on what they were saying.

"It's over for us, Brother Li will kill us." A person looked fearful.

"It's not that serious, it's just a suitcase. Can't we pay for it? He won't kill us because of this."

The other person cheered him up, but his voice became weaker as he spoke, as if he didn't quite believe it.

The crouching crouch of the first man:

"We both saw that day! He ripped open a person! It was like killing a pig! The intestines were ripped out and held in his hands. The most terrible thing is that no one troubled him."

"Do you think this kind of person will spare us! Tell me!"

Two tattooed men hug each other and cry.

The eavesdropping Shu Hua was extremely messy. She found that she could understand every word the two said, but she couldn't understand it together.

What is "disemboweled"?

What do you mean "no note to trouble him"?

Shuhua forced himself to calm down and think carefully about whether this is a code word. But she quickly discovered in despair that these words seemed to be literally.

The two tattooed men left, one supporting the other, with expressions of death as if they were at home.

One of them was still rambling about where his private money was hidden under the bed. It's like giving a will.

They left for a long time, but Shuhua still stood there. Until Liu Jinsheng happened to pass by, saw the broken box, and immediately let out a scream.

"Who broke my whiskey!"

He squatted on the ground, opened the box, and found that there was no intact wine bottle inside.

"Who did this?" He turned to ask Shuhua, but found that the girl was out of her mind.

Shuhua shook his head: "It's not important."

Leaving behind Liu Jinsheng with a confused face, she walked down the steps.

Suddenly want to go home.