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The police uncle sat there flipping through the book, and took out his mobile phone to check the time from time to time.
Seriously,
He was in the store, which was very stressful for Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying.
There is a feeling of thorns on the back.
This is a good policeman, he is upright, and he is wearing that police uniform, which can almost make all evil spirits retreat.
But Zhou Ze couldn't escape, this is his own shop after all.
Fortunately, after all, Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying were not low-level lonely ghosts or mountain elves and wild monsters. Although they were a little uncomfortable, they did not cause substantial harm.
On the contrary, Zhou Ze still has a kind of respect from the bottom of his heart for this man.
It's true that people's hearts are separated from each other.
But as a ghost, he is more sensitive to this feeling.
Therefore, the batch of books that Zhou Ze gave him at the beginning was not intended to tease the other party, but Zhou Ze preconceived that this kind of policeman who can raise a whole body of righteousness should also like to read some serious and upright books. Valuable book.
However, Zhou Ze discovered later that the police are human too;
As a person, he also has some hobbies of his own. For example, the police uncle in front of him is very immersed in reading novels while sitting there.
"Uncle, drink tea."
Bai Yingying timidly brought the teacup over.
"Oh, thank you." The police uncle took the teacup, looked at Bai Yingying, and asked, "Aren't you going to school?"
"It's a holiday today."
Bai Yingying didn't dare to say that she was dawdling without going to school, so as not to cause trouble later on.
Bai Yingying was a little scared of this one in front of her, even more so than Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze is a contemporary person, so he can be substituted into this mode of thinking. Although the person in front of him makes him feel scared instinctively, in fact, on the other hand, it also means that the person in front of him is more worthy of people's attention. respect.
But Bai Yingying just felt that her heart was beating a little fast. After serving the tea, she immediately ran to the second floor and didn't want to come down again.
"Boss, how much is it?" The police uncle looked at Zhou Ze.
"Look at it." Zhou Ze said.
"This won't work, forget it, and settle the payment when I leave. They will probably pick me up in half an hour." The police uncle sat down again, touched his pocket, and was stunned for a moment.
As an old smoker, Zhou Ze understood and handed him a cigarette.
"Thanks."
The police uncle thanked Zhou Ze for lighting the fire for him, and then the two smoked together.
Cigarettes are indeed a bridge for men to socialize. From strangers to smokers, it is also convenient to boast a few words.
"Your business here is not easy to do, right?" the police uncle asked.
"Just making do with it," Zhou Ze replied.
"Hey, I remember who you are." The policeman patted his head and said, "During the fire last time, you rushed into the fire to save people, right?"
Zhou Ze nodded.
"Look at my memory, by the way, last time I was going to send you a pennant, why didn't you pick it up?"
"I don't want to show off when it comes to my duty." Zhou Ze replied.
The police uncle nodded, and said helplessly: "Indeed, no one expected that the person who set the fire was actually one of the heroes who rushed into the fire to save people."
"Damn, taxis really disappeared. Online car-hailing is hard to get, and I can't even get a taxi. Old Zhou, it seems that we really have to move. This place is so stupid that we can't even get it." can't hit them all.
I am missing a cable here, and I have to go back and buy it again, otherwise the host will not be able to install it. "
Xu Qinglang walked in while complaining, and then saw the police uncle sitting in the bookstore.
"Yo, Bureau Zhao!"
Xu Qinglang obviously knew the policeman, so he smiled immediately and said kindly:
"Zhao Ju, your body looks very strong. Hey, I remember seeing news about you a while ago. I forgot what it was about, but it seems that you have made meritorious service and won a medal. Yes, that should be the case, congratulations!"
"You little thing, you look more and more beautiful." The police uncle stood up with a smile, and patted Xu Qinglang's shoulder, looking very affectionate, "Are you still sneaking around?"
"How dare you, the house was demolished and divided into more than 20 suites. Now I am a citizen who legally pays taxes." Xu Qinglang replied.
"You ??? opened.
"Boss, there are a lot of cars outside." Bai Yingying, who was originally on the second floor, went down the stairs and shouted to the people in the bookstore.
"What kind of car?" Xu Qinglang asked, "Is it the team that got married?"
"A wedding car doesn't have a license plate." Zhou Ze teased Xu Qinglang.
"It's not a wedding car, it's a taxi. There are many taxis, and the whole road is full of taxis." Bai Yingying said, she could see clearly from the window sill on the second floor.
"Taxi?" Xu Qinglang was stunned for a moment, and said, "Damn, why is it so difficult to get a taxi today, and the taxis can't be seen. They are going to organize a strike parade, right?"
Suddenly, Xu Qinglang froze for a moment,
He seemed to have thought of something, and immediately took out his mobile phone and started searching. Finally, he found it.
That was a piece of news half a month ago,
The front page of the news is a large photo of Bureau Zhao, and the following story is about a gang of car thefts that traveled to many provinces was captured in Tongcheng, and was discovered by a deputy police chief who was returning home from work. died in line of duty.
And three days later, the police wiped out the criminal gang without missing a single one. The car theft criminal gang mostly steals taxis, and they still have the lives of two taxi drivers in their hands.
Bureau Zhao has long since died.
"He is dead I remember that I read the news and felt sad for a long time, but just now when I saw someone else in front of me, I subconsciously felt that he was still alive, and I didn't think of this news at all."
After finishing speaking, Xu Qinglang looked at Zhou Ze angrily:
"He is a ghost, he is not alive, why didn't you remind me just now, I still have a lot to say to him!"
Zhou Ze was also stunned, and said, "Is he a ghost?"
"Didn't you notice? You are a ghost messenger and you didn't notice?"
"I observed him specially when he came in. He is human."
"How could it be a human!" Xu Qinglang almost roared.
He could bid farewell to the other party before, but just now he only cared about the daily routine!
"What did I lie to you about? I observed carefully, and I really didn't realize that he was actually a ghost."
"I didn't notice it either." Bai Yingying came over at this time.
At this time, on the road in front of the store,
The taxis lined up in two rows and moved forward slowly side by side. The queue was so long that the edge could hardly be seen.
Xu Qinglang pushed open the door of the bookstore and went out, followed by Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying.
Nearly a thousand taxis spontaneously organized together to form a convoy moving forward. Brothers and sisters changed their usual habit of overtaking at fast speeds.
this time,
They drive very, very slowly.
At the back end of the fleet,
There is a hearse, and dirge plays in the hearse,
At the same time, a large black and white photo was hung above the hearse, which was Zhao Ju's portrait.
"Is today a funeral?" Xu Qinglang said sadly, "So he said he was going on a business trip, and someone was coming to pick him up, is this the funeral team?
But how can I not see that he is a ghost, and you can't see it either. "
"There are people who live but are dead;
Some people are dead, but they are still alive.
Perhaps, it is because of this reason. " Zhou Ze said.
"Alas." Xu Qinglang nodded upon hearing this, and then waved to the long convoy, saying goodbye.
At the same time, I feel a little relieved, no wonder it is so difficult to get a taxi in Tongcheng today.
Zhou Ze looked at the car with the portrait on it slowly driving past,
said in my heart:
"farewell."
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