"Run away. The police are waiting outside. You will be caught as soon as you go out." The other party said slowly.
Chen Li paused and looked back into the darkness: "How do you know?"
"I just ran back and hid because I didn't run out. Do you think I knew that?" The other party was hiding behind the trash can and couldn't even see his face clearly.
"Brother Li, let's hide for a while." He Siyi was very scared. If she was caught by the police, she would be doomed.
Just as Chen Li was about to speak, he heard footsteps and vaguely the sound of someone talking on a walkie-talkie. It was the police officers communicating about the areas they were responsible for arresting.
He Siyi's nervous breathing almost stopped.
"Why are you still standing there? Hide and hurry up." The man behind the trash can was worried for them.
He Siyi subconsciously pulled Chen Li and hid behind the trash can.
The other party said in an exclamatory tone: "No, no, I can't hide here. You guys need to find another place."
"Where to change, there is no other place to hide here." He Siyi was so anxious that she almost cried.
The other party poked his head out, glanced at Chen Li and said, "Oh, you guys look quite rich."
Chen Li's eyes narrowed dangerously.
The other party didn't wait for him to speak and said to himself: "Let's make a deal."
"What deal?" Chen Li asked seriously.
"You give me money, and I'll help you lure the police away." The other party grinned, a typical businessman.
"How can I trust you?" Chen Li was experienced and would not easily trust a stranger.
"The police will search here soon. You don't have a chance to choose." The other party's face looked like it was up to you whether you believe it or not.
Chen Li hesitated for a moment and decided to take a gamble. He nodded and said, "Okay, you can help me lure the police away. Your money will be indispensable afterwards."
"Okay." The other person suddenly came out. He was a tall young boy. He was dirty because he was hiding behind the trash can, but his face was still very clean. He looked a little handsome and a little bit ruffian.
"Let me meet you, my name is Fang Cheng." The dirty boy stretched out his hand towards Chen Li.
Chen Li didn't shake hands with him, but said directly: "After the matter is done, you can just go to the Scarlet Bar to get the money."
Fang Cheng was also very straightforward. He made an OK gesture, opened the lid of the trash can and said, "Well, hurry up and hide in. I'll help you distract the police."
He Siyi's eyes widened: "Hide, hide in the trash can?"
"Beauty, do you have any other choices?" Fang Cheng rolled his eyes at her.
Chen Li knew how to assess the situation very well, so he picked up He Siyi and stuffed it into the trash can.
He Siyi's face changed, she covered her nose and almost vomited.
"Be patient." Chen Li said and climbed into another large trash can.
Fang Cheng kindly supported him from behind, and he climbed into the trash can easily.
Bang! Fang Cheng conveniently closed the lid for Chen Li. He turned his head and saw He Siyi vomiting in another trash can. He quickly took off his coat and covered her head, and then closed the lid with a bang.
Then he ran in the direction where the police came from.
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As soon as the three policemen turned the corner, they saw Fang Cheng. As soon as Fang Cheng saw the policemen, he turned around and ran away. It was obvious that he had a guilty conscience.
"Police, stop and don't run." When the three policemen saw Fang Cheng turning around, they ran away and gave chase.
He Siyi listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, she was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe, her whole head was covered in Fang Cheng's coat, her heart was in her throat.
Huh...huh...
Three figures flashed past the trash can and chased Fang Cheng. Fang Cheng ran so fast that the police lost him in pursuit. One policeman immediately drew his gun and shouted: "Stop, if he runs again, he will shoot."
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Fang Cheng, who was running, stopped instantly.
"Squat down and put your head in your hands," the policeman with the gun scolded again.
Fang Cheng obediently knelt down and hugged his head.
The other two policemen went up and pushed him to the ground, pulled his hands off his head and put them behind his back. One of the policemen gasped and kicked him: "Why are you running? Can you run away?"
Fang Cheng groaned and his face was pressed to the ground, but he still said with a playful smile: "Whoever is chased by the police can't run away, he is a fool if he doesn't run away."
"Why are you running away if you don't feel guilty?" Two policemen pulled him up from the ground and said angrily.
"How do I know what you are chasing? You come after me when I am walking smoothly. Of course I have to run." Fang Cheng said sophistry.
"Young man, you're just trying to fool around with the police. Let's take him to the police station for testing. He smells like alcohol. He must have run away from a bar." The policeman with the gun followed him and had already put away his gun.
Fang Cheng became anxious as soon as he heard this: "Hey, hey, you are wronging me, I don't have that habit. I am so poor that I can't afford to take drugs. I just went to the bar and had two drinks."
"Jiu, if you suddenly rush in, who won't run away?"
"It's not up to you to decide whether they are there or not. You'll know when you go back and do a urine test." The policeman with the gun made a gesture toward the other two to take them away.
The two of them held Fang Cheng's arms, one on the left and the other on the right, and forced him back.
Fang Cheng struggled hard, and a wallet fell from his pants pocket to the ground. The two policemen paused, and the gun-wielding policeman bent down to pick up the wallet, and habitually opened it to check the documents inside.
As a result, I didn’t see the ID card, but I saw a lot of cash, bank cards, and several gold cards.
Money man's wallet.
The policeman holding the gun glanced at Fang Cheng again. This boy looked poor and looked like the kind of person who couldn't find a hundred yuan in his body. It was impossible for him to have such a wallet.
Since the wallet is not his, it means there is another owner. If a person carries someone else's wallet in his pocket, what is he but a thief?
"No wonder you ran away when you saw us. It turned out to be a thief." The policeman with the gun yelled, finally understanding what Fang Cheng was running for.
Fang Cheng suddenly showed his guilty conscience of being caught doing bad things, but he stubbornly scratched his neck and shouted: "Who is the thief? Did you see me stealing something?"
"Didn't steal it? Do you dare to say that the wallet is yours?" the gun-wielding policeman asked.
"It's mine." Fang Cheng said firmly.
The gun-toting policeman asked with familiarity: "Okay, let me ask you, what brand is the wallet? How much money is in it? How many cards are there? What cards are they?"
Fang Cheng:……
Fang Cheng was speechless when asked, with his mouth open and his face flushed. The gun-wielding policeman sneered: "Do you think our police are just for free? I'll give you your wallet. You have the nerve to say that. But it doesn't matter if you don't recruit me."
, I’ll have plenty of ways for you to tell me when I get back to the bureau.”