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

Director Yang and the others walked into the house with great reluctance.

Snapped!

Li Si turned on the light.

"Welcome, welcome! Sit wherever you want."

In the small low-rent housing, the light bulbs are brightly lit, temporarily dispelling the haze in people's hearts.

Director Yang breathed a sigh of relief, carefully looked at the furnishings of the room, and found that using the words of a bare house was flattering.

No sofa, no TV, no cabinets.

There are only a few benches in the empty room, and there is a huge foam cardboard box in the corner, which is full of instant noodles and mustard.

The only decoration is a blackboard, which hangs upside down on the wall.

Director Yang rubbed his face vigorously and asked the cameraman to adjust the lens.

"Brother Li, let's continue talking about the problem in the car." He said, "Can you introduce yourself again?"

Li Si nodded, and he articulated clearly: "My name is Li Si, I am nineteen years old, and my current career is an actor."

He is very used to the camera, and this alone can tell that he is not lying.

Director Yang gradually got into shape: "Then have you ever been to school? Nineteen years old... came out to look for a job after graduating from high school?"

Li Si sighed: "I graduated from Chang'an University."

"Chang, Chang'an?" Director Yang was startled when he heard that.

Qinhua, Chang'an, the top two universities in China, graduates are leaders in various industries.

This rare creature was reduced to live in a low-rent house on Yuchuanchuan Street?

"Yes, back then I skipped four grades in a row, went to college at the age of fifteen, and seemed to have been in newspapers."

Director Yang trembled a little, and his whole body became excited.

He had a hunch that he might have inadvertently collected wonderful material, a real explosive point.

"Then how did you get to this state today, so..." Director Yang gestured and chose a suitable adjective: "Desperate."

Li Si hesitated for a moment, then slowly lowered her head.

His bangs covered his eyes, and his voice became low and hoarse.

"Because I betrayed the murder case."

Boom!

It was as if thunder was ringing in my ears, and the room was bitingly cold.

Director Yang's heart was beating wildly, not only him, but everyone fell into great fear.

Forcibly controlling the urge to run away, Director Yang forced a smile uglier than crying.

"Murder case? Can you tell us more about it?"

He went all out.

The photographer squeezed a cold sweat. But to be able to mix with Director Yang, he also has a kind of ruthlessness in his heart, and the camera stared straight at Li Si's face.

Hearing this, Li Si slowly raised her head and looked at Director Yang.

Those eyes are definitely not observing the same kind, but like a hunter looking at a piece of bloody good meat.

If I had to say...that was the look in the eyes of a murderer.

With the corners of his mouth parted to the sides, he gave a nervous smile.

"Speaking is fine. But if you hear..."

"You have to stay here with me forever."

Seeing Director Yang and others who were obviously frightened, Li Si was suddenly happy.

"Hahahaha, I'm sorry, I'm learning how to play a murderer well recently, how is it? Is your acting not bad?"

The voice did not fall. The two photographers suddenly kicked over the stool and rushed forward.

Now it was Li Si's turn to be confused: "Hey, hey, what are you doing... What the hell! Help! There are kidnappers!"

One photographer hugged Li Si's feet, while the other strangled Li Si's neck.

The faces of the two of them were full of death.

The two of them yelled in tears: "Brother Yang, take Xiaowen first!"

Director Yang acted quickly, helping the little assistant to rush to the door in a few steps.

After breaking the doorknob a few times and finding that it couldn't be opened, Dao Yang kicked it.

Li Si became impatient: "Why are you kicking my door! Just turn the handle to the left, I don't have the money to repair the door!"

He thrashed about like a dying fish.

But two strong men weighing more than 100 jin were pressing on him desperately, let alone standing up, he almost couldn't breathe.

Click!

The door panel, which had been in disrepair for a long time, was kicked to pieces, and the little assistant rushed out of the room with tears all over his face.

Director Yang held his mobile phone and walked back step by step:

"I advise you not to act rashly, I have already called the police!"

Report, call the police?

How many of you pushed me to the ground, and then you called the police and told me not to act rashly?

Is there such a thing as Wang Fa?

The siren sounded quickly, and Yuchuan Street was the focus of the local police. As long as there was a police report, the response speed was very fast.

After a while, there was a rumble in the corridor, and several heavily armed policemen appeared in an instant, shining bright flashlights into the room.

"Who called the police!"

The roar woke up many people, and from time to time someone opened the window to watch the excitement.

Director Yang had lingering fears on his face: "Officer, you've come, this murderer is very vicious, we almost couldn't control him."

"murderer?"

This time it was Li Si's old acquaintance, Team Zhang.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his expression became a little more cautious.

They led a few people into the room carefully, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw a young student being firmly pressed to the ground.

"Get up from the victim immediately! Otherwise, we will take compulsory measures immediately!" Team Zhang sternly shouted.

After hearing this, the two photographers quickly got up: "Comrade police, you are finally here."

Um? Team Zhang frowned: "You are the victims?" Where is the suspect? "

Li Si on the ground managed to catch his breath, and he weakly raised his hand.

"Captain Zhang, I..."

Team Zhang lowered his head, just in time to see Li Si lying on the ground panting.

"Okay, it really is you!" Captain Zhang was pleasantly surprised.

Li Si: "Huh?"

The air is shaking and cold, can this world be better?

...

"Name?"

Li Si didn't make a sound, his whole body was numb.

After three hours, when I entered the palace for the second time, I asked who else was there.

Team Zhang sighed: "If you are so uncooperative, it will be difficult for me to reduce your sentence."

Li Si was weak: "This is a misunderstanding, I don't want to say anything, wait for my lawyer to come."

"You still have a lawyer?" Captain Zhang sneered, but a civil servant came in the next moment and whispered something to him.

Team Zhang looked uncertain, pondered for a long time, and finally nodded.

"Let's go." He said to Li Si.

Li Si didn't know, so he stood up and followed the civilian staff through the corridor.

At the end of the corridor, a woman with suit trousers and short hair was on the phone, Li Si could only faintly hear a few words.

"Yeah, yes, it's out. Thank you, Brother Li. No, you don't have to be so polite, it's all what I should do."

After hanging up the phone, the woman turned her head, revealing a bright face.

"It can really cause trouble for me." The woman looked at Li Si with a half-smile.

Li Si obediently called out to Sister Feng.

Feng Su, the boss of [Fengsu Performing Arts Company], is also the legal director, manager, cleaner, cook, doorman, and Li Si's life assistant.

Yes, [Fengsu Performing Arts Company] is just him and Feng Su.

In Li Si's view, this woman is a bit mysterious.

Many things, like saving him this time, can be done quietly.

To Feng Su, Yuan Bo's emotions were very complicated.

There is hatred, there is attachment like relatives, there is anger, and there is even a trace of hidden deep love.

But now that the predecessor died and Li Si passed through, all these feelings disappeared.

In the eyes of Li Si now, this big sister... is a bit like a full-time mother?

Feng Su drove over in a white Corolla.

She didn't ask how Li Si got in, she just let Li Si get in the car and handed him a script.

"What is this?" Li Si looked carefully.

"The new play I found for you, work hard, don't mess it up. If your acting skills are in the eyes of Director Sun, the road ahead will be much easier."

"Our goal is to be the second male lead in the play. If we can't get it, we must at least get a supporting role, understand?"

"Yeah." Li Si replied, as if absent-minded.

In the rearview mirror, Feng Su had a helpless expression. She withdrew her attention and concentrated on driving, while Li Si lowered her head.

I saw a few large characters written on the first page of the script.

"Crystal Lake Massacre".