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

The Gunners felt more and more wrong as they ran.

Everyone on my side was about to vomit blood from exhaustion, and the kid in front was still running wildly all the way with his long legs.

Finally, the first gunman stopped, panting on his knees. Ten seconds later, all the gunmen stopped chasing and started looking for means of transportation on the spot.

But this is an offshore platform, and the platform has limited load-bearing capacity, and ordinary cars are not allowed to drive up.

Together, the gunmen temporarily pulled a few...children's bicycles from a nearby container.

The faces of the other gunmen turned black, and they all wanted to kill these guys first. And those who found the children's bicycles also felt distressed.

Goods like bicycles and motorcycles have extremely low profit margins. Generally, you will not get offshore platform transactions.

The children's bicycles found were actually used by a group of Mexican drug dealers to hide marijuana.

The iron pipes used to make bicycles are all hollow. When the time comes, the seat will be removed, and marijuana will be stuffed inside, and the clothes will be perfect.

Li Si ran for a while, but found no one was chasing him.

He looked back and saw a group of burly men struggling to catch up with him, riding colorful children's bicycles under their feet.

Li Si was puzzled. Are they trying to make me laugh so hard that I can't run?

Reaching out to grab the water pipe, Li Si turned over and climbed up to the roof again. Li Si hid behind the chimney.

When the gunmen approached on bicycles, he pulled the trigger and fired a few cold shots.

There was no scream, and it might have been missed.

Li Si didn't even look at it, and jumped off the eaves, the outline of the port was in sight.

These gunmen didn't notice at all, and he kept taking them around in circles, with the purpose of finding the boat that the narwhal had left for him.

The gunfire scared off the pursuers and bought Li Si a few seconds to spare.

There was only one yacht moored in the port at this time.

Li Si boarded the boat quickly, but couldn't find the key to the yacht.

Is it wrong?

Li Si became a little uneasy, and took a look again, and found that the gunmen had at most one minute to find him.

He turned around with his waist bowed, and the wind was rushing all of a sudden. Li Si retreated violently, smashing the yacht seat to pieces with a whip kick.

The Thai Chachai sneered and closed his legs.

He actually hid on the boat, quietly waiting for Li Si to take the bait.

I saw that Chachai was gearing up, and opened his mouth to speak blunt Chinese: "I, know. You, come, here."

Li Si's eyes were serious: "Are you going to kill me?"

Chachai laughed loudly: "Stupid, question. I want, use, these fists..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Si took out his shotgun and shot him twice in the chest.

Li Si's eyes were full of confusion: "You don't even have a gun, what are you crazy about?"

Chachai's mouth was quickly filled with blood. He touched his chest, showed a miserable smile, and then threw himself on the boat.

Li Si squatted down and quickly found a key from Chachai's pocket.

The key is inserted into the keyhole and the yacht starts.

The muffled sound of the engine attracted the gunmen's attention, but they were too late, and could only watch as Li Si went away and emptied his gun.

After driving a certain distance, Li Si confirmed that she was safe.

So he put the yacht on autopilot and began to dispose of Chachai's body.

But as soon as he stood up, Li Si saw an amazing scene.

Those gunmen were assembling something on the shore, and the muzzle of that thing had already formed, facing in their direction.

"..."

Li Si clicked his tongue in displeasure.

The plan changed, he carried Chachai's body with difficulty, and carefully put it in the driver's seat. Just after doing all this, he heard a piercing scream.

boom!

A column of water mixed with flames soared into the sky, more than ten meters high.

The third master on the shore put down the binoculars, threw it into Chu Ge's arms, and left silently.

Chu Ge bowed deeply at the back: "Thank you, Mr. San! If you didn't have this bazooka, something really happened this time. Our boss would like to invite you to have a drink to express his gratitude."

"invite?"

The third master stopped. This was the first time he spoke after seeing Chu Ge, and his voice was vague.

If you look closely, you can find that there is only half of the tongue in the third master's mouth.

"Heh, Chen Si'er poked the basket out by himself, I'll take care of it. He has the face to let me go to him, hehe..."

Chu Ge closed his mouth tightly, his face pale.

...

Li Si poked his head out of the water wearing a snorkel to confirm that everyone on the shore was gone.

Chachai's body was tilted to one side, and had been burned into a piece of coke.

Thanks to him taking the initiative to sneak on board and provide a corpse. Otherwise, if Li Si wants to deceive the third master, he will have to spend a lot of effort.

He paddled and pulled twice in the water and climbed onto a piece of driftwood. The backpack is still with me, but it's a pity that the shotgun got wet and can't be used.

Li Si lay down on the driftwood and counted the belongings around her.

Two energy bars, a small pile of chocolate. Ten heating rods can be used for about fifteen hours.

Of course there is a satellite phone, but it is also wet.

With these things he can stay afloat until midnight.

And Li Si has calculated that if the coast guard comes, he can only appear from the direction where he is drifting now.

If predictions are correct, he can be rescued within three hours at most.

Wanting to understand these things, Li Si's tense body finally relaxed slowly.

Changing a comfortable position on the driftwood, he gnawed on the energy bar.

The sea water is very cold, soaking people's feet swell. Li Si yawned big, wanting to just sleep like this.

Fortunately, rationality restrained the sleepiness.

After floating for about an hour, Li Si's double eyelids were already fighting. But at this moment, he suddenly heard a miserable cry for help.

"Help!"

"Who will save us!"

They still speak Korean.

Li Si was taken aback.

Such a coincidence? Can you meet other drowning people? It turns out I'm not the only one so unlucky.

He turned around and swam towards the source of the sound for a while, when a strange sight appeared in front of him.

A ship stood intact on the sea level, but dozens of men, women and children were crying for help in the water.

There are more than a dozen cameras on the deck, aiming directly at the person who fell into the water.

oh. Li Si understood.

This is filming.

Stumbled into someone else's shooting location by mistake, Li Si was hesitant.

Before he could decide whether to call for help or leave, he heard a plop and jumped off the boat by himself, landing right beside him.

The water splashed Li Si all over.

He wiped his face, and before he said anything, the angry curses on the boat had already started.

"Xiba! What happened to that group performer? Who made him stop there!"

Li Si turned her head to look and found that it was a woman who dived into the water. A pair of distant mountain eyebrows, smooth and delicate skin, and wet black hair resting on the shoulders.

The woman was only wearing a white swimsuit, and looked at Li Si with a dazed expression.

The roar on the boat became louder, as if they were asking other group performers to pull Li Si away.

Li Si just pretended not to hear.

Glancing at the woman, he suddenly recognized who she was.

Song Zhiqiao, the national goddess of Sanhan.

Never expected to meet her this way.