Huayu, can you be called the best actor if you don’t indulge yourself?

Chapter 289 Brother, Stand Firm
underground garage.

Li Luo and Zhao Qiang were both a little confused as they looked at the knifemen who suddenly rushed out of the car.

This is no joke.

The flashing of knives and those ferocious faces.

And an extremely aggressive look.

All of this proves that what I saw was the real thing.

Li Luo was really confused.

In fact, in the early 2000s, everyone acted in a more aggressive manner, and he knew this. Now is an era of conservative thinking, but extremely vigorous work.

Biker gangs and hand-cutting gangs were all the rage at the time.

Of course, one of the reasons is that we do things in a simple way.

But with the public security at that time.

Can't escape the connection.

If you dare to wear a big gold chain and walk around on the street, I’ll chop your hands off!

All kinds of powerful people come to make a quick buck and run away.

There's nowhere to check.

I didn't expect to see such a familiar scene here. These people must be scared. What big case did Zhao Qiang handle that attracted so many people to come and take revenge.

In less than a second, he looked at Zhao Qiang like lightning.

The previous attack happened because the other party was in charge of the entire criminal investigation work.

With the idea of ​​heating the stove.

Li Luo contacted the other party directly by phone and asked Zhao Qiang to help arrange the donation, giving the other party a political achievement of not too small a size.

The latter was also extremely delighted and decisively chose to have a face-to-face interview to show his respect.

I didn't expect that we didn't say much.

Just encountered this scene.

"gun?"

Li Luo's words rang out rapidly.

"Did not bring."

Holding his empty waist, Zhao Qiang was immediately furious and yelled at the knifeman who was running towards him: "Police!"

"run!"

Li Luo quickly pulled him and dragged him to hide in the gap between the two cars: "I'm coming for you. What's the point of revealing your identity? Is there anything wrong with the car?"

"Hurry up, or you'll be seriously injured if not dead."

"Swing the stick!"

Hearing the dense footsteps, Zhao Qiang hurriedly wanted to take out the key.

"Bang~"

The vehicle's glass shattered instantly.

Li Luo whistled through the glass, opened the glove box at the other party's signal, and grabbed two batons from it.

It was at this time.

A dozen knifemen separated into two groups and rushed to their vicinity.

These people are also extremely experienced.

Amidst the rapid shouting, the knifemen quickly dispersed to the sides, not giving them a chance to escape from either side. Although their movements were hasty, they were still methodical.

You can tell at first glance that he is an old gangster and must have extensive experience in fighting.

There is a high wall behind.

The flashing cold light made Li Luo's adrenaline surge wildly.

Although I got involved in this kind of thing inexplicably and felt extremely depressed, others would not let me off just because I was a star.

This is the case.

It would be useless even if we brought all the company's security.

Faced with a dozen knife-wielding men, who would risk their lives for two or three thousand yuan a month? Any normal person would run as far away as possible.

If you don't want to be hacked to pieces, the only thing you can do now is to fight!
"You're not over-defending, are you?"

Li Luo quickly took off his suit jacket and swung it around his left arm.

"It's mine to kill!"

Zhao Qiang gritted his teeth, someone actually dared to pull out the tiger's whiskers.

I was completely puzzled. Who was this old gangster? How could he be so crazy as to attack me?

"spread."

Li Luo threw away the baton heavily and rushed to the side.

If they still gather together at this time, even gods will not be able to withstand the attacks of more than a dozen knives.

The baton in his hand was nearly one meter long.

Don't underestimate this thin stick. It is not a prop. If you know how to use it and can unleash its power, it is no worse than holding a knife.

Coincidentally not.

Li Luo, who has played Ma Jun and Qin Shubao, is very good at playing with this short stick.

"Cut him!!!"

As soon as I passed the front of the Cherokee, I was greeted by a loud shout.

The knife whistled and chopped down.

The short stick arrived first, and with the help of Li Luo's strength and speed, it hit the opponent's forearm with a bang.

The sudden deformation happened right before his eyes.

One stick down.

Not only was the skin and flesh torn apart, but the arm bones were also broken.

"what!!!"

The guy who rushed over first let out a wailing sound, which echoed far away in the parking lot, scaring the people who came to attend the shutdown ceremony so much that they all turned their heads to look in the direction where the sound came from.

Journalist, actor.

A few curious people quickly ran towards the place where the sound came from.

"grass!"

Li Luo kicked the crew-haired man with such force that he swallowed his voice.

Rolling backwards with a loud bang.

The machete he was holding also fell to the ground.

"Li Luo is here."

This commotion made the knifemen even more violent. Someone pointed his machete at him and shouted, "Just don't kill anyone. Chop off his face, hands, and feet. Chop him to pieces!"

As soon as he finished speaking, seven or eight people rushed towards Li Luo at the same time.

There are blockages in front and detours in the back.

Some even jumped onto a Cherokee and tried to attack him from the roof.

Zhao Qiang was also in danger.

Three or four people chased him and hacked at him randomly.

Between the knives and sticks.

Sparks flew everywhere.

Li Luo, who was bending down to pick up the machete, heard the shout and his veins on his forehead suddenly throbbed. He didn't expect that it was directed at him. Which underworld boss had he offended?

I don’t care who it is, I’ll chop anyone who comes over!

Want to destroy myself.

See if you have that ability!
"grass!"

Li Luo swung his foot at the armless man's head, knocking him unconscious. He then held a machete in his left hand and raised a baton in his right hand, and rushed forward from between the two cars like a mad tiger with a gust of blood.

"Zheng~~~"

He used his baton to ward off three machetes that were coming at him at the same time.

Then flashed quickly backwards.

Dodge a ray of cold light coming down from above.

He twisted his hips and quickly swept the knife upwards with his left hand tightly grasping the handle. With a whimpering sound, the sharp blade cut into the flesh of his calf, and flew out with a trace of blood.

"Pfft~"

This touch of bright red painted a horrifying color on the wall behind.

Under the gaze of reporters rushing over.

The knifeman standing on the roof of the car screamed and fell down holding his feet.

The scene of flashing knives and splattering blood stunned the curious onlookers.

But the next moment, Li Luo was seen waving his baton with a ferocious look on his face, hitting the place where the man had just fallen frantically. The explosive screams almost made these reporters reach a climax.

He quickly raised the camera in his hand and was about to press the shutter button with trembling hands.

"No shooting allowed!"

Screams rang out, and the terrified Bian Xiaoxiao rushed towards the reporters who were holding up their cameras, saying, "Do you guys have any bottom line? You're still taking pictures, and someone's going to die!!!"

"Sister Jin Qiao, come and help."

"Brother Xiaolong."

"Hurry up and call security, call the police!!!"

Under Bian Xiaoxiao's heavy palm, the camera in the reporter's hand broke into pieces.

Jin Qiao, who was already frightened silly, suddenly shuddered and quickly stepped forward to get entangled with those reporters, determined not to let them take pictures of the scene before their eyes.

Shi Xiaolong took out his cell phone tremblingly.

Li Silin, who appeared with them, quickly swallowed his saliva and waved his hand to signal his assistant to help him deal with the reporter.

Kill people over there.

No one dared to go over.

But here, we can still intervene.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

At this time, Li Luo could no longer hear the noise over here. With red eyes, he whipped the man who was chopped out of the car by him with a baton several times. Then he noticed someone rushing towards him from behind in the rearview mirror.

There were three people blocking in front and two people chasing behind.

There was a gleam of knife in his eyes.

There were screams again in my ears.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been scared to death.

But at this time, Li Luo's adrenaline secretion was even stronger, and the strong heart pumped the blood rapidly, giving him unprecedented strength and making him completely crazy.

"what!!!"

After a roar, he swung the machete and baton in his hands wildly in front of him like raindrops.

The steps of the feet rushed forward one after another.

"Bang~"

The knifeman's mouth was hit by the baton, and half of his teeth flew off.

"Shh!"

A knife chopped down from the chest.

The splattering blood mist covered Li Luo's head and face.

Noticing the ferocious face behind him through the reflection of the glass, Li Luo had no choice but to turn around quickly and use his left arm to block the falling knife light in a flash.

The suit jacket, which was wrapped into a ball and stained with blood, barely blocked the opponent's attack, which had not yet fully exhausted his strength.

My arm still hurts though.

But it's still more comfortable than getting stabbed.

Looking at the other party's surprised eyes, Li Luo kicked the other party's crotch with lightning speed.

"Oh~~~"

The extremely ecstatic scream made the man's eyes even more ferocious.

But this one is so hideous.

It quickly became sluggish.

The pain from his exploding testicles made him pass out quickly.

Li Luo, who was in a state of rage, turned around and lashed out with great force, knocking the machete out of his hand, and the baton landed on the forehead of another knifeman.

Blood splattered!!!

In just a dozen breaths, he managed to kill five people.

And along with the fishy wind, these guys were swept away and thrown out of the front of the Cherokee.

This brutal scene.

It also completely caught the eyes of those who were watching.

“Play with the knife, play with the knife, play with the knife!!!”

As Wu Yue's legs weakened, Li Luo, covered in blood, quickly got up from the ground and scrambled to his feet. He madly chopped at one of the knifemen with his machete and baton: "Are you good enough for me?"

After a burst of sparks, the knifeman's wrist was hit by a whistling sound.

The flesh and bones were rotten into a ball.

The heart-wrenching scream was abruptly stopped by a whip-kick to the head.

The scene of the humanoid weapon frightened the people in the distance so much that they all took a few steps back, not daring to imagine what the consequences would be if this kick hit them on the head.

Wu Yue also swallowed hard.

Although he was a national martial arts champion, he gave up the idea of ​​going forward to help in less than a second.

"what!"

A cry of pain caught Li Luo's attention.

Zhao Qiang, who was trapped in a corner, was hit on the arm by a knife while he was in a panic. The severe pain made him scream, but then he looked at the tip of the knife that was stabbing towards his stomach with horror.

Although these knifemen came here to kill people.

But some things once they get to the top.

I just can't control it.

Zhao Qiang's skills are also very good. He just hit one of the knifemen with a stick so hard that it hurt him so much that his lungs were torn apart. Now that the opponent has found an opportunity, he is going to kill him.

He was about to be hit by a solid knife.

In an instant.

A stream of cold water fell.

The half arm holding the machete fell to the ground with a thud.

A huge fountain shot up into the sky.

The blood mist sprayed several meters high along with the staggering figure of the swordsman, which was a breathtaking sight to behold.

The overwhelming smell of blood.

It also allowed the remaining knifemen to completely regain their sanity.

"stop!!!"

A thunderous roar echoed through the corner. Li Luo threw away his baton, grabbed the hair of a knifeman who was standing there stupidly, and put the bloody blade on his neck.
"You all want to die, don't you?"

"police!!!"

Zhao Qiang reluctantly took out his police ID and shouted angrily, "Drop the fucking knives!"

Looking at the glittering documents.

The remaining few knifemen were stunned for a moment.

Clearly he was targeting an actor, so why was there an uncle in a hat among the people being chopped? And clearly he was the one who came to chop people, so why did he feel like he was being chopped by others now?

Looking at his accomplices who had fainted on the ground and the blood splattered everywhere.

Someone trembled and dropped his machete.

Some people were so scared that they tried to get back into the car and yelled at the driver to drive, but the driver looked at the ID in Zhao Qiang's hand and could only silently pull out the car keys.

He stood up and got out of the car, kneeling on his knees and lying down with his head in his hands.

This set of actions.

It can be said to be done in one go.

[Feel the joy of adrenaline rushing through the blood]

【Indulge Success】

[Reward: Constitution +1]

After wiping the blood off his face, Li Luo's eyes suddenly saw colorful lights. His physical fitness reached eighty points, and streams of energy continued to emerge in his lower abdomen, making him feel as if he could kill a cow with one punch.

But after a while, all the strength in my body receded like the tide.

His figure suddenly became staggering.

"Brother, brother."

The knifeman in front of him felt a chill on his neck and a sore bladder: "Brother, stand firm, don't shake, please, just treat me like a fart!"

Looking at the broken arm in front of him, this guy couldn't hold it in any longer.

A smell of urine.

Make the air smell even more fishy.

"Come here, kneel down, put your hands on your head, and cross your legs."

Amid Zhao Qiang's angry scolding, the few people who were still able to move lay down in a row in front of them.

Even if some of the guys wanted to do something, when they saw the machete in Li Luo's hand that was still dripping with blood and heard the screams from their accomplices, they were so scared that they buried their heads to the ground.

Although I knew this bastard was good at fighting, I never said he was so good at it.

A dozen people came.

I thought it was more than enough!

But after a whirlwind of attack, most of them were chopped down. Who the hell dared to continue attacking?

Although Li Luo was extremely hungry and had very little strength left at this time.

But just staring at these people was enough to scare them so much that they didn't dare to stand up. After the last experience, Li Luo came to the conclusion that he must be ruthless when encountering such a thing.

Beat him to death.

The more afraid you are, the more excited others will be.

He squeezed the handle of the knife in his hand, and he wished he could find someone else to chop him with the knife.

If there hadn't been a vehicle blocking the way, if there hadn't been a skilled weapon, if Zhao Qiang hadn't helped to divert a few people, he would have been surrounded and hacked at by a dozen knives in an open area.

Even if you have the support of system skills.

It's no good.

"Luo Ge, Luo Ge."

A few anxious shouts finally caught his attention.

not far away.

One by one, old acquaintances appeared before my eyes.

Bian Xiaoxiao was struggling to push and shove with the reporters, repeatedly signaling him to quickly hide in the car. Such a thing had happened before, and it happened again now.

As long as you are not photographed, everything is fine.

But if you can take a few photos.

If it spreads on the Internet, it might leave some negative impressions, such as bloodiness, violence, etc.

"Brother Zhao, just watch first."

After signaling to Zhao Qiang who was on the phone, Li Luo walked towards the group of people not far away with light steps. Although his body was a little shaky, his astonishing momentum mixed with the smell of blood surged over.

The crowd was so frightened that they took two steps back, then swallowed their saliva and looked at the machete that was still dripping with blood.

The knife just swung down and directly cut off the arm in a brutal manner.

But everyone witnessed it.

Who isn’t afraid!
The reporters who were noisy just now quickly became quiet.

"Don't stop me, Xiaoxiao."

Li Luo stared coldly at the faces of the reporters, his voice as cold as ice: "If you want to show respect, don't take pictures of me now. If you don't want to show respect, take a picture now and see how it goes!"

Anyone who saw the bloody scene would be scared.

Some reporters.

There were even two legs trembling.

The smell of blood on him made me feel so sick that I wanted to retch.

"Me me me."

Four or five reporters here avoided looking at him, but one of them just gritted his teeth and stammered, "My camera is broken!"

"I'll give it to you."

Li Luo tilted his head and looked at the other party, and asked seriously: "Any other questions?"

The reporter shook his head quickly, feeling a little scared at being looked at.

Like the next moment.

The other party was about to raise his knife and chop at him.

"Thank you."

Li Luo nodded and forced a smile: "Just don't take pictures of me, and don't write too much, thank you."

This hideous smile.

The reporters were so scared that they nodded like chicks pecking at rice.

I was afraid that if I responded a little bit slowly, there would be unpredictable consequences.

He looked at a few acquaintances nearby. Bian Xiaoxiao's face was full of worry, Jin Qiao had a hint of fear, Wu Yue was smiling with stiff muscles, and Li Silin had a look of confusion with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

Waving his hand, Li Luo returned to the crime scene.

The machete was thrown away with a clang, and the crisp sounds it made made everyone's hearts tremble.

After looking at Zhao Qiang whose arm was dripping with blood, Li Luo sat back in his Cherokee in silence. He pulled out his cigar with trembling fingers and exhaled heavy smoke mixed with the smell of blood.

These people got out of the car with a bang, and then lay on the ground one by one.

It only takes less than three minutes.

After walking on the brink of life and death, Li Luo was almost exhausted, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Staring at the people lying on the ground, he gripped the steering wheel tightly with what little strength he had left.

It is clear.

This is directed at me. No matter who is behind this, I must take revenge accordingly.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Li Luo exhaled a cloud of smoke.

As police cars and ambulances roared in, reporters from upstairs also came down upon hearing the news. The flashing lights captured the bloodstains on the ground, the scattered machetes, and the people being carried into the ambulances.

Closing ceremony of The Legend of Xue Rengui.

That's it.

Li Silin no longer has to worry about the attention, as the news about the new drama has directly exploded.

"Well-known actor Li Luo was attacked, and a lot of blood was found at the scene. "

"When the closing ceremony of "Legend of Xue Rengui" was about to be held, the male lead Li Luo was ambushed by more than a dozen social people in the underground parking lot. Seven or eight of them were seriously injured and sent to the hospital. Li Luo's condition is unknown. "

"Li Luo was attacked again, and the scene was filled with the smell of blood."

One after another, extremely terrifying news headlines quickly appeared on major portals, attracting countless mouse clicks.

The news, with both pictures and text, made countless people drop their jaws.

"Fuck, Li Luo won't be hacked to death, right?"

"The person upstairs just died. Does anyone know what's happening to Luo Ge now? Urgent!!!"

"More than a dozen people, and so many knives. If he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured. Even if Li Luo is a good fighter, how many people can he beat with his bare hands? It's true that when you are famous, you will be in trouble."

"Did it block someone's financial path?"

'Hospital!!! My friend said he saw Li Luo in the hospital. He was covered in blood. There were several other people sent to the hospital. The emergency room was overwhelmed!'

"Li Luo is really Sha Po Lang, he always makes trouble every once in a while."

All kinds of remarks swept across the country in an instant with the endless news.

It has attracted the attention of countless people.

People outside the circle were going crazy and making all kinds of speculations.

And the insiders.

Familiar friends took out their phones and called him worriedly, but no one answered. Male stars in the same niche as Li Luo were secretly gloating and hoping that something would happen to him.

As for those who had quarrels and hatreds in the past, many of them were celebrating.

In the eye of the storm.

But it seems weird.

In the deserted interrogation room, the sound of sliding shoes continued to be heard.

Look at the star eating and drinking.

The corners of the policewoman's eyes kept twitching. After rushing to the scene just now, she was frightened by the extremely bloody scene. When she saw Li Luo covered in blood, she felt an eerie sense of déjà vu.

After going to the hospital to check and confirm that he was fine, we took him back to the police station to find out what happened.

Unexpectedly.

This guy actually asked for food first thing in the morning.

This left all the colleagues in the criminal investigation team speechless.

"You have a good appetite."

The female police officer pulled out a chair and sat down, spreading out the notebook and said, "A normal person who encounters this kind of thing may not be able to eat for three days, let alone eat."

Looking at Li Luo's face, she secretly clicked her tongue.

If I didn't know his background, I would have thought he was a retired special forces soldier.

It was the situation just now.

He was able to escape unscathed.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been lying in a pool of blood long ago!
"got used to."

After finishing the last mouthful of instant noodles, Li Luo casually pushed it aside: "The world is big, but my stomach is the biggest. Can you give me another bucket? Add more sausages and braised eggs, thank you!"

Looking at the two buckets of instant noodles next to her, the policewoman's eyes twitched again.

I don't even know where to start complaining.

"Go get it!"

The captain of the criminal investigation team knocked on the table to signal the female police officer to do so, and then looked at Li Luo: "Mr. Li, this is not the first time we have dealt with each other. Please tell me the details of the situation. What were you and Director Zhao doing at the time?"

The captain, who was usually ferocious, was quite polite at this moment.

It’s not because of the celebrity status.

It was because Li Luo had donated 300,000 yuan to the Heroes Foundation. Whether in public or private, he felt he needed to be more polite.

"Just a moment."

Li Luo supported himself on the table with both hands and shook his head: "I'm still hungry and my head is a little dizzy."

Although he had changed his clothes at this time, there was still a faint smell of blood, which continued to attack his body after the adrenaline had subsided, coupled with the sequelae of the increase in physical strength.

He didn't want to talk at all without eating something.

The criminal investigation team leader nodded and remained silent.

Experiencing great stimulation.

Any abnormal behavior is not surprising.

Judging from the situation on the scene just now, anyone who experienced it would be overwhelmed. But this guy was still able to move and eat and drink freely. His mental quality is extremely strong.

Just one minute later.

The female police officer I had dealt with last time walked into the interrogation room carrying a bucket of instant noodles.

On top of it, there was a salt-baked chicken leg.

"Thank you."

Li Luo quickly tore open the package and took a big bite: "How is Director Zhao now? He was injured just now."

"It's been stitched up and I'm rushing back to the police station."

Speaking of this, the criminal investigation team leader couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

The immediate boss was chopped off.

The other party acted as if nothing had happened.

If this were to be told to others, no one would know who the Uncle in the Hat was.

"That's good."

After swallowing a large mouthful of meat, Li Luo finally regained some spirit: "To be honest, I don't know what happened. Today I just participated in the shutdown ceremony and discussed with Director Zhao about the next donation to the Heroes Foundation."

The policewoman and the criminal investigation team leader looked at each other, their expressions becoming gentler.

"We just met and didn't talk much."

Li Luo had a ferocious look on his face as he bit the chicken leg, and said in a muffled voice: "Suddenly two vans rushed out, and the people in them showed their knives and shouted to attack."

"At first, I thought someone was seeking revenge against Director Zhao."

“But I found out later.”

"It should be directed at me."

Licking his lips, he said with a depressed expression: "I haven't offended anyone during this period, nor have I had any quarrels. I don't know who wants to kill me. I suggest you open a breakthrough from those knifemen."

"rest assured."

The criminal investigation team leader wrote something in his notebook and replied without even looking up: "It's already being opened!"

It concerns public figures.

This is another extremely heinous case of group violence.

In addition, the director was also slashed.

The colleagues in charge of interrogating the other knifemen have definitely used all means. If they can't get anything out of them before Zhao Qiang returns from the hospital, they should be prepared to face their wrath.

Under the other party's guidance, Li Luo could be said to have told everything he knew.

But how to say it.

He himself didn't know what was going on.

Just a few minutes later, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Zhao Qiang, with a bandage on his arm, appeared in front of everyone with several subordinates.

"Ouch."

Zhao Qiang looked at the guy who was eating instant noodles and couldn't help shaking his head and said, "You have a good appetite."

"Bureau Zhao."

Li Luo quickly stood up.

"Thanks."

Zhao Qiang exhaled, stepped forward and patted his arm gratefully: "If it weren't for you, I might have been stabbed to death just now!"

The faces of the few people who followed in all turned serious.

Everyone knows what happened.

But it is impossible to imagine what they went through.

Being besieged by a dozen burly men with knives is a situation that most people cannot imagine. At the same time, many pairs of eyes looked at Li Luo with strong confusion, wondering how this guy did it.

If any one of them were present, there would be no way they could escape unscathed.

"If it weren't for me."

Li Luo was full of apologies, and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "Director Zhao would not have experienced such a thing, and if you hadn't pushed me away in the crisis just now, I would have been the one stabbed!"

“Thank you, thank you again!!!”

Li Luo held his hand, and Zhao Qiang stupidly let him shake his hand.

His eyes quickly turned into gratitude.

The matter is no longer shameful, but rather extremely glorious when told about it.

Unsure.

You can also make a contribution.

This kid.

That’s really fucking nice!
"Most of the matter has been clarified."

Nodding to Li Luo, Zhao Qiang took the interrogation file handed over by his men: "Those people went after you, saying they were helping their friends vent their anger, but their purpose was to cut off your tendons in your hands and feet."

"Don't let me know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

"Liang, Wang, do you know these two people?"

"do not know."

Li Luo shook his head slowly, biting the boiled egg in his mouth expressionlessly.

Although it's not about taking your own life.

But what's the difference between this and risking one's life?

Why would two people I've never heard of want to do such a cruel thing to me?

"The wanted warrant has been issued."

Zhao Qiang patted his shoulder again and said in a deep voice: "Leave the rest to me. I will arrest these two people as quickly as possible, but before that you'd better be careful."

"Thank you, Director Zhao."

Li Luo smiled and expressed his gratitude.

Just seeing his smile, Zhao Qiang couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

This guy.

That's too calm!

Just now in the parking lot, Zhao Qiang saw Li Luo being besieged by a group of people. He wanted to rescue him but was unable to do so. Unexpectedly, he was killed by the other party and saved himself with a knife.

With this kind of mentality and means, he wanted to invite Li Luo to come and work for him.

He is definitely an expert at criminal investigation.

"correct."

After putting away the case file, Zhao Qiang seemed to be in a dilemma: "There are reporters all outside the police station now. Send them away quickly after you finish eating!"

"Is it enough to just send him off?"

Li Luo swallowed a big mouthful of instant noodles and said calmly, "No matter what, we have to hold a simple press conference. Otherwise, how can I thank Director Zhao properly?"

"cough~"

Zhao Qiang cleared his throat with a slightly dissatisfied expression: "Don't always call me Director Zhao, Director Zhao, call me Brother Zhao from now on!"

Several uncles in hats in the room.

They all had strange expressions on their faces and lowered their eyes in secret admiration.

After just a few minutes.

Li Luo strode out of the interrogation room.

The few people who were waiting outside stood up and looked at him nervously.

As an eyewitness.

All the people from before were called back for questioning.

"Sorry to trouble you."

"I am fine."

He shook hands with Jin Qiao, Li Silin, Bian Xiaoxiao and others one by one. Looking at Lin Yue and Wu Yu who looked worried, he just smiled and comforted himself that everything was fine.

Seeing him regain his original handsome appearance, what everyone thought of was the bloody events that had happened before.

Everyone laughed.

Although Li Silin has some connections with people in society.

But he had never experienced this kind of social situation before, and his face turned pale, and it would take him some time to calm down.

Looking at Li Luo's expression.

And became more polite.

Li Luo was too lazy to explain so much. The most urgent thing now was to show up in front of the media as soon as possible.

Don't pass it around.

It's possible that I'm being rumored to be dead!

Li Luo took a deep breath and strode out of the front door of the police station under the guidance of Zhao Qiang. Before he could stand firm, the light like waves swept towards him.

Except that he is well-equipped for dealing with it.

The rest of the people subconsciously closed their eyes to avoid the crazy bright light.

"Li Luo, how is your physical condition now?"

"Who did this to you?"

"I'm glad you're okay now, but can you tell us what happened?"

Dozens of reporters rushed over frantically with strong lights, and they desperately handed the microphones in their hands forward. Various inquiries exploded like flies.

Fortunately, the uncle in the hat blocked us from being squeezed.

“Quiet, quiet!!!”

Lin Yue pressed down her hands and shouted loudly: "Please keep quiet. We will hold a simple press conference and will not accept any questions. Thank you, everyone, please keep quiet."

It wasn't until quite some time later that the noise outside the police station quieted down.

"I'm fine. I'm fine."

Standing on the steps, surrounded by the crowd, Li Luo said in a stern voice: "I was indeed attacked by unknown persons just now, but as you can see, I can eat, drink, run and jump now."

"Whoever wants to harm me will fail!"

"You can't kill me."

"It will only make me stronger!!!"

Li Luo's loud voice swept across all the microphones in front of him: "There were indeed more than a dozen knifemen who wanted to attack me, but fortunately, I happened to meet Director Zhao at that time."

"With his help, I was able to escape from the disaster."

"to this end."

"Director Zhao was also heroically wounded!"

"Crack~"

The flash lights became more frequent, and this time the cameras were aimed at Zhao Qiang who was wearing bandages. It was the first time for the latter to be pointed at by so many cameras, and he was so nervous that his back began to sweat.

I wasn't this nervous when I was fighting with others just now.

The expression on his face was quite resolute.

But in my heart, I felt as comfortable as if I had eaten a ginseng fruit.

"We have the leadership of Director Zhao Qiang."

Li Luo looked around and said loudly, "I believe he will bring all these murderers to justice."

Having said that, he took a step back.

Zhao Qiang stepped forward in high spirits, and after briefly introducing the case, he stated to the camera that he would crack down on crime quickly, severely and strictly, and that it would be best for those involved in the case to surrender voluntarily.

The reporters were all confused and had no idea who wanted to harm Li Luo.

He even chopped off the uncle in the hat!

Surrendered.

It is indeed the smartest choice now.

"Excuse me, you guys?"

Some reporters couldn't help but express their curiosity.

Given the identities and professions of these two people, it doesn't seem like there is any way they can socialize.

"Is such that."

Before Li Luo could speak, Zhao Qiang took the initiative to explain: "In fact, Mr. Li Luo is a very caring person in society. He has donated 300,000 yuan to the Heroes Foundation before."

“This time he contacted me because he wanted to continue his charitable donations.”

“I hope it can help more people.”

"I am extremely sorry for what happened to Mr. Li Luo, and I will definitely get to the bottom of it!"

Again in the crazy flashing lights.

Li Luo quickly passed through the crowd under the escort of the company's security personnel.

He got in the car and drove away.

Only after the reporters dispersed did the actors hiding in the police station gradually leave. They didn't want to join in the fun. Anyone who dared to order a knifeman to attack a public figure here must be a tough guy.

Either he has a very powerful background or he is a lunatic.

No matter what kind of person.

They can't afford to provoke any of them.

Several people sitting in the car also knew that the situation was not simple. Lin Yue frequently looked at Li Luo who was on the phone, and her worry was obvious.

"Go back to the Little Red Building."

Just after hanging up a call, Li Luo said to Lin Yue before answering the next call: "Don't worry, I'm fine. If someone is really capable, he can just pin me to death. Why use such a despicable method?"

"Who knows how panicked the person behind the scenes must be right now!"

"Just follow the routine."

"fine!"

After hearing his words, Lin Yue and Wu Yu finally calmed down.

I answered another call and my phone dinged when I received a text message.

"sorry!"

The three short words above made a terrifying light suddenly flash in his eyes.

The text messages and phone calls I received were all asking what happened and how I am doing now, but here I heard only one word: I am sorry!!!

"798, Little Red Building, I'll wait until nine in the evening."

Li Luo sent out his address with a gloomy face, and quickly said: "It's up to you to decide whether to come or not."

After looking at the number on it, he continued to answer the call.

At the same time, I have to ask Gao Xixi for leave.

A moment and a half.

I can’t make it back to film!

At the very least, figure out what happened.

As these phone calls went on, time quickly came to evening. Despite the uproar, Li Luo, who stood in front of the camera with high spirits, managed to calm the situation.

At least no one is hurt.

The next thing is to be curious about who wants to do this to him.

When all kinds of speculations are emerging outside.

In the office of the small red building.

Li Luo sat quietly on the sofa, shaking his wine glass and looking at the monitor hanging on the wall. A black car was slowly driving into the front yard, the lights were off, but the people inside showed no intention of getting out.

It was already 8:30 in the evening and he had sent all the people in the company away.

Lin Yue and Wu Yu are no exception.

It wasn't just one or two women who were worried about themselves.

But Li Luo now just wants to know who has done the harm to him. He has not told Zhao Qiang about the text message he received, but if the other party does not appear in front of him after nine o'clock.

I will never give up.

After the second hand ticked twice, the person in the cab, who was dressed warmly, finally got out.

The other person walked towards the small red building hesitantly.

"Go upstairs."

The moment the other party approached the glass door, Li Luo pressed the access control system.

And give corresponding instructions.

The footsteps kept getting closer, paused outside the door, and then slowly pushed the office door open.

"sit down!"

Li Luo had already arrived at the reception area.

He didn't even raise his head and just poured the wine from the bottle.

After a slight hesitation, the visitor took heavy steps and slowly sat down on the soft and elastic red sofa.

“The Macallan.”

Li Luo picked up a small half cup of amber wine and placed it in front of the other person, then raised his head with a smile and said, "After being chased and hacked by a dozen knifemen, I feel very comfortable drinking a cup of wine like this to be honest."

"sorry!"

The woman took off her scarf with trembling fingers, and her extremely fair and beautiful face was full of fear: "I just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect the consequences to be so serious."

"I'm really sorry."

Li Xiaoran's apology echoed throughout the office.

(End of this chapter)