Chapter 443 Lucky

No matter in his previous life or in this life, Li Zitao never thought that one day he would show up at the police station because of his white face.

Why does Li Zitao hate drug dealers so much? Because he visited a drug rehabilitation center in his previous life.

For the people there, go in, quit, get out, relapse, quit again, get out, relapse, force, get out...

Then, one day they collapsed, their whole body twitched and their eyes widened GG, which was their final destination.

So he never concealed his distaste for this thing. Everyone in Chicago knew that the thing he hated the most was poisonous bugs.

Others who know what happened in Chicago will know this very well.

Now, Eric, who is boarding at his home, was arrested by a special operation team formed by him with his one-hand support, and about 2 kilograms of white flour were found in his schoolbag.

It was 2 kilograms, not 2 grams. Li Zitao still couldn't believe it when he walked into the police station.

"Mr. Li, I'm Stephen, thank you for letting me come here." Stephen, who was waiting in the hall, recognized him immediately, stepped forward and shook his hand and said.

"It's your ability that moved me..." Li Zitao forced a smile and said, "Where is he?"

"Follow me." Stephen walked to the corridor on the right and stopped in front of the second office door. "Unless the prosecution is abandoned, he cannot be erased from the record."

"Understood, let me explain." Li Zitao already understood what happened.

Justin, his best friend's older brother, is the most famous drug dealer on the block.

Eric just needs to put things in the bag and go to the repair shop with him after school and hand the bag to Justin, that's his job.

Brentwood School is full of rich and powerful children, no one will come here to search, Eric is followed by bodyguards every day, so he doesn't have to worry about being robbed.

I go to the garage every day and hand over the schoolbag to Justin, who will hand it over to his brother's subordinates in the store, and he will be responsible for selling it to the poisonous bugs.

Then when it was dark, Eric went home with his schoolbag on his back.

Li Zitao laughed angrily at the thought of this, and his house has become a flour warehouse.

"He's inside." In an office, Eric was sitting behind a desk with his head down. The movement of Li Zitao pushing the door made him raise his head, and then quickly lowered his head when he saw someone coming.

Ashamed, Eric grabbed each other helplessly, his fingers twisted and rubbed back and forth, not knowing what to do.

"Raise your head." Li Zitao sat opposite him.

"Charlie, I... I'm sorry." Eric raised his head and said with tears in his eyes: "I just want to help them, Justin said that there are more than a dozen brothers in his family, and his mother can only pick up garbage for a living, They don't hurt anyone..."

Justin was his friend, a compatriot with the same skin color as him. Eric didn't know why, but he believed everything he said at that time.

Thinking about it now, the reason why he became friends with him at the beginning was because he wanted to help them get some flour.

But Eric had never thought of this before, or...he subconsciously denied this speculation, longing for false friendship.

"Have you seen those people? Do you know what they will become?" Li Zitao looked at him expressionlessly.

"Justin said that even if they don't sell, someone will..." Eric said, burying his head in his knees, his shoulders shrugged.

"Wait here for me." Seeing his remorse, Li Zitao left the room and asked someone to take him to the detention room.

The door opened, and when he saw more than a dozen criminals locked inside, Li Zitao said impatiently, "Harvey."

The black man sitting in the corner raised his head, and Li Zitao strode straight towards him.

Stretching out his hand to pinch his neck, Li Zitao lifted it up for him, turned around and walked out.

"Hey..." The black man next to him yelled to stop him. Li Zitao hit his lower abdomen with an uppercut.

"Ho, ho, help..." Li Zitao grabbed his neck all the way to the room, and Harvey noticed that the police officers around him seemed to have not seen them.

Even if someone cast a curious look, they would be blocked by colleagues. Harvey's heart trembled, not knowing what was waiting for him.

Pushing open the door of the interrogation room, Li Zitao waved his arm, and Harvey, who was being carried by him, fell to the ground, panting and coughing while holding his neck.

"Now I give you two choices. You can fight this matter yourself, and I will let your brother go, or I will let you all go."

Speaking of which, Li Zitao pulled his left cheek back slightly, showing a smirk and whispering: "Then find someone to chop you into pieces and feed them to the fish, and your brothers and sisters."

"You can't do that." Harvey moved back on his hands in panic.

"Of course I can. When you find him, you should know what trouble you will get into. Do I look kind?...En? En."

Li Zitao patted his cheek with his hand, if he hadn't asked him to take care of it, he really wanted to slap this greasy face to pieces.

"I'll give you 2 minutes. When you're done thinking about it, tell the police officer at the door." Li Zitao said and turned to leave. He kind of hoped that Harvey would choose the latter.

Back in Eric's office, Li Zitao opened his mouth and said, "Do you have any?"

"What? No, no, I haven't touched it." Eric raised his head, and when he saw Li Zitao's expression, he immediately waved his hand to indicate that he had never touched it.

He knew what it was, and knew Li Zitao's attitude better. He had also expressed his dislike of poisonous insects at home.

Eric is just, he, maybe he is obsessed with ghosts!

"Leave now. The driver is waiting for you at the door. We'll talk about this matter when we get home." Li Zitao took him out of the office, and Li Zitao asked him to go to the door by himself.

"Mr. Li." Stephen came over and looked at Li Zitao with curiosity and inexplicable approval, as if to say, "We are the same kind of people." '

"Havey admitted?" Li Zitao asked.

Stephen nodded, and said softly: "He took everything on himself, on the condition that his brother be released."

"En, that's it." Li Zitao pressed his shoulder and said politely, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, 2 kilograms, wow, he's going to spend his life in prison." Stephen smiled indifferently.

With or without Justin and Eric, his credit has been obtained, and now he is more interested in the supply line for Harvey, and there is no need to destroy the two children.

It is difficult for Justin's life and surrounding environment to change, but Eric still has a chance, and he also hopes to see more black people live a normal life.

Stephen has dealt with too poor people and black people. Some people are real beasts, but there are also good people among them, but they are powerless to change their fate.

I hope this incident can teach him a lesson and let him understand how lucky he is.