Siheyuan: Starved to death at the beginning, the whole courtyard went to shoot

Li Feiyu left the courtyard and took out a set of tattered clothes from his small bag and put them on.

Then we walked outside the two main streets. In the alleys here, people who had come to the city from all over to escape famine were lying in all directions.

Li Feiyu came to the entrance of the alley, took out two big black tens and held them high.

"Who among you has time and wants to make money? Come on!"

In an instant, everyone looked at the big black ten in Li Feiyu's hand and immediately became excited.

Twenty dollars, if you eat frugally, is enough for four to five months of food expenses.

"Me! I know the Praying Mantis Fist!"

"Me! The boss! Tan Legs!"

"I! I! I! Eighteen touches!"

"I know Kung Fu, the Sunflower Manual!"

"As for me, I am a master at stealing peaches!"

"I will cut off your family lineage. If I kick you, you won't even be able to be a eunuch in the palace!"

Li Feiyu's face darkened, "Get out of here!"

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In the blink of an eye, Li Feiyu was surrounded, making a lot of noise, forcing Li Feiyi to retreat continuously.

"Let me make it clear first, this is quite dangerous. If you don't know Kung Fu and try to just fill in the gaps, you will be beaten to death!" Li Feiyu said.

"Oh! Never mind! I'd better just lie down quietly!"

Finally, there were only three big men left beside Li Feiyu. They were very strong and powerful, and it was obvious that they were skilled in martial arts.

"You three follow me!"

Li Feiyu didn't say what he was doing, he just turned around and left.

The three of them followed Li Feiyu closely and came to a hidden alley.

"I only have twenty dollars here, divide it among the three of you! Come on! Hit me!" Li Feiyu said directly.

The three of them looked at each other, holding the money in their hands, and began to doubt their ears.

"Boss? Who are you going to beat?" one of the men asked hesitantly.

"Hit me!" Li Feiyu said firmly.

The three of them were speechless again. Are you crazy? You paid someone to beat you up? You must have escaped from a mental hospital.

"Hey, what are you doing? You have the money but you don't want to make it! Or you take the money but don't do the job!" Li Feiyu said impatiently.

"You all have kung fu skills, so give me a beating. Try to make it look miserable on the surface, but the injuries are not serious. Try not to make it too painful! I'm afraid of pain, do you understand?"

The three of them were really shocked and thought that you city people really know how to have fun!

One of them grabbed the big black ten, made up his mind, and immediately used a hammer to seal the eyes.

"Ouch! Oh my god, it hurts!" Li Feiyu was caught off guard and one of his eyes became a panda eye.

Then the three of them did not hesitate, and adhering to the principle that the boss is God, began to brutally beat Li Feiyu.

Ten minutes later, "Oh, oh! Stop it, stop it, or someone will be killed!" Li Feiyu shouted spinelessly.

The three of them stopped with a sense of unfulfilled desire.

Li Feiyu is now in a very miserable state. His hair has become a mess, he has two dark panda eyes, his cheeks are swollen, his nose is still bleeding, and his body is covered with bruises.

Of course, the severity of their attacks varied, and it looked very tragic and it really hurt, but they were all superficial injuries.

It was obvious from his appearance that he had been beaten up by a group of people and his injuries looked serious.

This is the measure of a Kung Fu master.

Li Feiyu was very satisfied.

"Well, good, the service is excellent, you can go now."

The three of them laughed and walked out of the alley with twenty yuan in their pockets!

"Boss, if you have this problem next time, remember to come to us. I promise to beat you up! Haha!"

"Okay, I have to thank your ancestors for eight generations! Don't tell anyone about this, I will come to you next time!" Li Feiyu also limped out.

Chaoyang Street Public Security Bureau, reporting hall.

Li Feiyu pretended to limp in there, and instantly he started acting like a drama queen. He fell down and then shouted loudly and shrilly.

"Oh my, someone's been beaten to death! Someone is robbing and killing people! Police comrades, help me!"

The police inside were immediately shocked. Robbery! Murder! Those were all big cases.

Four or five policemen surrounded Li Feiyu in an instant.

"Hiss! Little brother, let's take you to the hospital first! Your injury is too serious!"

"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, quickly find a stretcher!"

"Comrade, don't worry, you are safe here. If you have any problem, just tell us!"

Li Feiyu's eyes were filled with tears, and he began to sob quietly while lying in the arms of a beautiful policewoman.

That image is definitely one of someone who has suffered a great injustice.

But Li Feiyu was cursing in his heart, damn, I put too much garlic on my eyes just now, and now I am crying so hard, it hurts so much, and I can't stop crying even if I want to!

After a while, Li Feiyu recovered and began to sob as he explained the whole story.

From his parents dying in the line of duty at the steel mill to the numerous beasts in the courtyard who threatened, bribed, and beat him.

He locked himself in the house and waited to starve to death, and then a group of people rushed into his house, robbed him of everything, emptied it out, and beat him to death.

He went through numerous dangers and risked his life to run out and call the police.

The policemen around were so enraged by what they heard that they were furious.

This happened in Beijing, right under their noses, and such a brutal and inhumane thing could happen. How could this be tolerated?

"You bunch of bastards, gather all the comrades who are not on duty, follow me!"

"Damn it! I don't believe it anymore and I can't believe it!"

"That's right, Xiao Li, don't cry. We will take care of it for you. Also, can you cry somewhere else? My chest is wet!" said the beautiful female police officer who was supporting Li Feiyu.

"Oh!"

Li Feiyu silently leaned his head on her other 'chest'!

"Stretcher, hurry up, Xiao Li, let's take you to the hospital!" Liu Feng, deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, led the team personally.

"No, I must see them brought to justice with my own eyes!" Li Feiyu said firmly while "crying".

"Okay! Let's go together and bring the doctors from the bureau with us. Everyone, please be alert. This murderer is right under my nose."

Well, this is the difference between Li Feiyu being beaten up and being dressed neatly to report the case.

A man covered with bruises from being beaten lay down in the hall of the Public Security Bureau, with an aura of being bullied and hurt.

The first impression is very important, and the police will naturally favor the weak.

If Li Feiyu went to report the case wearing neat clothes, the difference would be huge.

At most, we would follow the procedure and send two police officers to understand the situation and investigate and collect evidence.

It’s not like now, where Deputy Chief of Police Liu Feng personally leads a team, and dispatches more than a dozen policemen, all of whom are filled with righteous indignation.

I wish I could carve the word "evil-nemesis" on my face.

Oh, there were also a few pretty police ladies who kept comforting Li Feiyu.

Those who could be police officers at that time were all people with an overflowing sense of justice. They carried Li Feiyu, who refused to go to the hospital, and walked briskly towards the courtyard house at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

The doctor from the police station also rushed over and gave him a quick check. Wherever they touched, Li Feiyu just cried out in pain.

Finally, the doctor looked at Li Feiyu's miserable state and determined that he was seriously injured! He was going to be killed.

In an instant, the anger of all the police officers reached a new level and reached its maximum.

"Haha, I'm going to kill them for money, and it's a group crime, haha, good, very good! Damn it, arrest them all and shoot them!"

The roar of Liu Feng, deputy chief of the police station, spread throughout the city.

Li Feiyu has calmed down now. He lies on the stretcher and stares at the sky of Sijiu City without blinking.

White clouds are floating, the sun is bright and the sky is blue. It’s great to be alive in two lives.