There was no expected impact.
The front end of the Mercedes tilted slightly at the last moment, almost brushing against the body of the nanny car.
Sparks flew in all directions, and another long scratch was added to the sports car.
The sports car quickly moved away, the man in the suit was shocked and ruthlessly relieved, "Turn around, keep chasing ..."
But the next moment, the nanny car crashed into something somehow. Only to hear a series of sparse sounds, the rear end of the car raised high, and then landed heavily on the ground.
The four men in the carriage were squeezed into a ball.
When the car finally came to a stop, the subordinates ouched and climbed up, only to find that the man in the suit was crushed by them at the bottom, and his eyes rolled over.
"Shit!"
They hurriedly helped the man in the suit up, pinching and pinching his pulse.
After a good deal of tossing and turning, the man in the suit finally woke up. He looked left and right and opened his mouth to curse, but his mind suddenly went blank.
"First, get out first." He finally squeezed out these words.
The subordinates helped him out of the nanny car, the night breeze brushing against his face. The man in the suit took a few deep breaths and was refreshed.
He was just about to order his subordinates to get another car, but he saw a man standing not far away, looking at him expressionlessly.
The man in suit was already in a bad mood and casually cursed, "What are you looking at, get away!"
Unexpectedly, the man not only didn't move away, but also took a step and walked from the shadows to the light.
He was wearing the uniform of a traffic policeman.
The man in the suit choked, thinking how unlucky he was.
He hurriedly changed to another face, "Sir, I was just chasing a car thief, even if I was speeding, I had a hard time. How about this, you see ..."
He took out a few notes from his pocket and wanted to stuff them to that traffic police.
However, this hundred-tested trick suddenly didn't work today.
The traffic cop shook his head, then pointed to the side.
The man in the suit and his subordinates followed the direction of his finger, only to see that the nanny van had crashed right into a small building.
Bricks and tiles were scattered all over the place, countless cracks surfaced on the walls, and even the entire small building was a bit shaky.
"Know where this is?" The traffic police asked.
The man in the suit shook his head.
The traffic police picked up the wooden sign that had been knocked off the ground and strained to turn it over.
Only one line was written on it: the Incheon County Traffic Police Office.
A drop of cold sweat slowly flowed from the suit man's forehead, only to hear the traffic policeman say:
"Crashing into our building while having a late night snack and disturbing our rest ..."
"You seem to be rich? Then whether the traffic police team's performance can reach the target this month depends on whether you work hard or not."
...
Li Si was in a happy mood as he waved through the city in his broken Mercedes.
As expected, moderate speeding was good for health.
He drove all the way back to the original restaurant, those girl group girls hadn't left yet, and when they saw the Mercedes Benz coming back, they trembled and hid in the doorway to look around.
Seeing that it was Li Si stepping out of the car, they all froze.
It was Li Sose who was a bit more bold, "That, please, may I ask where Officer Jin went?"
"Officer Jin? Oh oh, that fat guy." Li Sue locked the car, "Don't worry, he can't come back."
However, this sentence seemed to have caused Li Sose to misunderstand, and the timid girl's cheeks quickly blanched.
"Your Officer Jin isn't dead, he was just detained by the traffic police." Li Sose explained, squeezing past the girls and picking a seat.
"You're supposed to eat a big meal after a workout, where's the shop owner?"
There was a long silence.
Lee Soo said carefully, "The owner just got off work."
Li Si's shoulders collapsed and he flopped limply on the table, suddenly feeling so worthless, "Damn it, I should have just come straight in for dinner ..."
Li Sose seemed to know what he was chagrined about, and said tentatively, "Why don't I come and cook a few dishes?"
"That's fine, what will you cook?" Li Sushi came into the spirit.
Li Shou was afraid of upsetting him, "Would Sydney Beef be okay?"
Li Si felt it sounded good, "Tell me about it."
Li Sose explained, "First you get some raw beef, then you cut strips of it, and finally you mix it with shredded snow pears."
"Mmmmm." Li Si nodded, then smacked the wrong flavour.
"...Nope?"
"Nope." Li Sose was honest.
Li Si let out a long sigh and rested his hand on the girl's shoulder, "Little sister, where are you from?"
Li Shu was startled: "Black, Heilongjiang ..."
"Immediately apologise to me for the pot roast, ground trout and squirrel fish!" Li Sue shouted.
He sat paralysed on the sofa chair, rubbing his stomach, suddenly missing Feng Su extraordinarily.
No matter what time of the day or night, whatever dish he wanted to eat, Sister Susu would be able to prepare it perfectly.
Thinking about this, Li Si suddenly sat up.
It seems, seems, maybe ... since he came to the shore, he has been forgetting to call Feng Su?
He always forgot to call Feng Su to report that he was safe.
Because this was not something important to Li Si.
For a long time after getting rid of the original owner's influence, Feng Su was just a slightly closer nanny to him.
Even though the two of them were now much closer, and even had a vague feeling of being dependent on each other, Li Si's mind still couldn't turn a corner for a moment.
However, Li Si thought deeply. What about in Feng Su's perspective?
A child that even if he or she does not marry for life, will still be raised, a relative, suddenly ran into the den of criminals. Even if she managed to escape in the end, she didn't give her a call to explain the situation ...
Li Si suddenly wanted to wipe the sweat a little.
If this were a normal domestic family ...
It seems like breaking one's own legs wouldn't be too much, right?
Thinking of this, Li Si stiffly twisted his head, and his neck seemed to make a crunching sound.
He asked Li Sose, "Is there a mobile phone that can make international calls?"
Li Sose was unsure, but lent Li Si his own mobile phone anyway. Li Si hesitated for a long time before dialling a number.
Beep-beep-beep.
Waiting for it to be answered, Li Si hoped beyond hope that Mei hadn't told Feng Su anything.
It shouldn't have, right? He himself had instructed her not to tell Feng Su about his plans until it was absolutely necessary.
Click.
The phone was connected.
Li Si swallowed hard, and for a while, no one spoke on either side.
In the end, it was that side that spoke first.
It was Feng Su's voice, she hesitantly said, "Is it ... Li Si?"
Li Si played a bit of ventriloquism, "It's me, Sister Su Su. I'm in Incheon, Korea, and I'm safe for now."
There was silence again.
Just as the apprehension in Li Si's heart deepened, Feng Su finally spoke.
The voice was gentle.
Super gentle.
So gentle that Li Si had goosebumps all over his body.
"Yes, it's a rare trip to Korea, so we need to have a good time. By the way Li Si, where are you staying now? Have a good meal?" Feng Su's voice was tinged with laughter.
However the more she did, the creepier Li Si became.
"Sister Suu, I'm sorry~" he was ready to apologise directly, sincerity was always a sure-fire way to kill.
But Feng Su didn't pick up on it at all.
"Sorry? Sorry for who? How strange, no one here needs Li Si to say sorry. After all, Li Si has already grown up, he doesn't need Sister Su Su anymore."
Feng Su's voice was light, "Ah, the call time is enough. The mobile phone locates ... you at the small restaurant by the sea, ah?"
After saying that she hung up the phone.
Leaving Li Si sitting in place cold and sweaty.
I ... shouldn't be able to die, right?