Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 95 A Trip to the Ice City

Li Zaihua walked out of the cultural building satisfied.

He didn't haggle over the price, and took the "Making Makeup Picture" neatly, and put it in the space backpack at the moment.

Now only the ponytail is left.
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In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

The two wandered around various scenic spots.

Li Zaihua coaxed Han Xiaozhou to smile, as if he had forgotten the troubles of yesterday and accepted the new identity.

Back to hotel at night.

Han Xiaozhou hurriedly finished her meal and went back to rest, she was really tired.

Li Zaihua made an excuse to go swimming, but actually slipped out of the hotel and went to JW Street, intending to learn ponytails.

When a taxi stops at JW [-]nd Street.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise.

There was a lot of noise outside a roadside food stall, and two groups of people seemed to be drinking and clashing.

Upon seeing this, Li Zaihua asked: "Master Zhang, the law and order in Bingcheng is a bit chaotic, is there no one to take care of it?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xuebin smiled and said, "Other places are fine, but there are too many people on the peninsula of JW [-]nd Street and [-]rd Street, and international disputes will arise if you are not careful."

beep beep beep beep
At this time, the siren sounded from far to near.

Seeing the arrival of the police, the two parties in the fight broke up tacitly.

A young man in his twenties, with shawl and long hair tied into a ponytail, and wearing a dark green thin military coat in summer, was so red-eyed that he couldn't hear the siren at all.

Even if someone was pulling him, he couldn't pull him. The younger brothers were so anxious that they were in a dilemma. It was not right to run, or not to run.

Li Zaihua recognized at a glance that the other party was the person he was looking for, Zhang Qian, one of the villains in "Crime City".

"Master Zhang, you can go back."

After speaking, he quickly got out of the car, turned on his skills, and walked towards Zhang Qian with ponytail and pigtail.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zaihua casually picked up a bottle of beer from the ground, with a little force on his fingernails, the bottle cap flew off in an instant.

He walked up to Zhang Qian quickly, and poured a bottle of beer on his head.

The cold liquid immediately calmed down Zhang Qian who was in a rage.

"If you don't want to be caught, go quickly!"

Zhang Qian glanced at Li Zaihua coldly, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

The other younger brothers couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and ran away after him.

Li Zaihua's speed far surpassed that of the sprint champion, and he walked leisurely behind.

The group of people ran for 10 minutes before stopping, and came to an old and remote alley.

Zhang Qian stopped suddenly, looked back at Li Zaihua and said, "Why are you following me!"

"Interested in finding a place to chat?"

"If you have something to say, you have to fart!"

Li Zaihua smiled slightly, and looked at the surrounding environment: "I think it's better to find a place to sit down and talk."

Zhang Qian was furious immediately, and said with a bad expression: "You helped me just now, I'll give you a chance to get out."

Unfortunately, Li Zaihua said persistently: "Wait, are you sure you don't want to talk about it? Maybe I can let you see another world!"

Annoyed, irritable.

Hearing the blatant nonsense, Zhang Qian couldn't bear it anymore, turned around abruptly, and flew towards Li Zaihua with a stride.

Li Zaihua remained calm and let Zhang Qian approach.

Bang!
A muffled sound.

Zhang Qian hit his abdomen hard with a punch, and immediately changed color, feeling that the bones in his hand were about to break.

Li Zaihua brushed his clothes lightly as if he was dusting himself off, and said with a smile, "I only have this strength!"

Zhang Qian knew very well how heavy his fist was, so he immediately retreated a few steps with vigilance to guard against the opponent's attack.

"Who the hell are you!"

Li Zaihua smiled: "A person who can change your destiny!"

"My life is up to me, no one can control me!" Zhang Qian said rebelliously and forcefully.

Li Zaihua shook his head: "This is not the place you should stay. The law and order are stable. People like you will end up in jail or be shot."

"I can take you to Seoul, where there is more space, and I will be your back there."

"If you can't handle things, I can handle them. If you can't handle the police, I can handle them."

"At that time, you will have countless money and women and the only price you have to pay is to obey my orders. It's better than being like a dog now, grabbing food from other people's bowls!"

Zhang Qian's expression sank, and the younger brothers beside him were not much better.

Likewise, he was moved.

They would always mention in front of Zhang Qian how prosperous and beautiful Seoul is, with crowds of beauties and gold everywhere like heaven.

At the same time, as a native of Yan Dynasty, many of his childhood companions chose to go to the original Seoul, and now Seoul to seek refuge with relatives and friends.

After they went out, they never came back. I don't know if they forgot their hometown, or they didn't do well and didn't have the face to go home.

However, Zhang Qian guessed that the second type is the majority.

Of course, there is no doubt about the prosperity of Seoul, but now that the opportunity is in front of him, he began to hesitate.

Li Zaihua whispered like a devil again: "You have to think clearly, there is only one chance, I will give you 10 minutes to think about it, if you don't agree, I will turn around and leave!"

Time passed by minute by minute.

The scene fell into a dignified atmosphere.

Under everyone's expectant eyes, Zhang Qian asked in a deep voice, "Can you really take us to Seoul?"

"No, I can only bring one person!"

Hear this.

The younger brothers were furious, picked up the axe, pointed at Li Zaihua and yelled: "Bastard, don't take us, you think the boss will go with you!"

"I said one person, that is one person, Zhang Qian."

Halfway through the conversation, Zhang Qian revealed a cold look and asked, "How do you know my name!"

The corner of Li Zaihua's mouth raised, staring at the ponytail not far away.

"Zhang Qian, you will know some things when the time comes. Now I just want an answer, go or not!"

After a long time.

Zhang Qian took a deep breath: "I'll go with you!"

After the voice fell, it boiled back to the sky.

"Boss, are you going to give up on us?"

"What a bullshit boss, he is trying to climb a high branch"

"QNMD Zhang Qian, from today on we will go our separate ways, don't let me see you again"

Unfortunately, Li Zaihua's face was seen by others.

He calmly took Beretta out of the space backpack and installed the muffler.

Then, throw the gun to Zhang Qian.

"They saw my face and couldn't keep alive!"

"Don't save your life."

"Do not kill me."

"Boss, what are you doing, please, don't kill me!"

bang bang bang...

There were muffled gunshots.

Zhang Qian emptied the magazine and looked at Li Zaihua expressionlessly.

"You are satisfied!"

Li Zaihua smiled, put his hand in his pocket, and took out several stacks of red bills.

"Here you are, take the flowers first, and go to the Shangri-La Hotel tomorrow to get a room, come to the swimming pool at 9 o'clock in the evening!"

Zhang Qian took the money, returned the gun to Li Zaihua, and ran into the darkness without looking back.

After people leave.

With a wave of Li Zaihua's hand, the wreckage on the ground disappeared without a trace.

Then he turned and left with leisurely steps.

(End of this chapter)