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    For lunch, Zhou Ze didn't eat much, with a coquettish and reserved attitude that he didn't need to supplement at all;

    Just eat some sour plum juice.

    On the contrary, the old man ate a lot, crazily, and he had the spirit of being an old man who can still eat. Most of the dishes on the table fell into the belly of the old man.

    In the afternoon, the old Taoist kept glancing outside the bookstore, probably preoccupied with going out to spread love.

    Anyway, Spiderman can complete the cleaning work of the bookstore now, and his job is indeed much easier.

    However, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Ze's cell phone rang.

    The caller ID was an unfamiliar number. Zhou Ze answered the phone, and a hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone:

    "Help mesave me"

    Zhou Ze tilted his head slightly, holding the phone a little further away from himself.

    Because the noise on the other end of the phone was really heavy, as if there were a series of small firecrackers going off there.

    "Hello?" Zhou Ze asked again.

    "I'm at Jiangjun Mountain, save mehelp me"

    "Snapped!"

    Zhou Ze hung up the phone directly, threw the phone on the coffee table, and took a sip of coffee again.

    Xu Qinglang next to him raised his head to look at Zhou Ze, and asked casually, "Whose phone is it?"

    "Prank, call for help."

    "What if it's true?" Xu Qinglang asked with a smile.

    "It is said to be in Jiangjun Mountain, but it is too far away, so I am too lazy to go."

    Boss Zhou is a boss who is afraid of trouble. Why run around when he can sit in the bookstore and wait for the business to come to him?

    Zhou Ze didn't even bother to think about the real reason for this distress call, and he didn't have the time to distinguish whether he was real or not. He was neither God nor Powerpuff Girls, so he went wherever he needed.

    "Boss, Pindao wants to go out and buy some daily necessities."

    At this time, Lao Dao went to Zhou Ze to ask for leave.

    Zhou Zegang was about to nod his head in agreement, but the phone rang again, and it was still the unknown number.

    Zhou Ze simply clicked on the release:

    "Hello?"

    "Help mehelp meI'm in General Mountainthey're going to killthey're going to killGeneral MountainGeneral Mountain"

    The voice in the voice is much clearer than last time, but there are still many noises inside.

    "Help mesave meI'm in Jiangjun Mountainthey're going to killthey're going to killthe childthe womanthey are  The executioner the executioner"

    Xu Qinglang and the old Taoist looked at each other. If it was a prank, it might be possible, but Zhou Ze's private number is usually not noticed by anyone, and no one will contact Zhou Ze except himself. Who would be bored enough to give it to him?  Arranging a prank?

    So what if it's true?

    But how do you explain that the number that someone dialed immediately must have been to Zhou Ze?  Wouldn't he call 110 for help by himself?

    Now that is, neither of the two possibilities makes much sense.

    Zhou Ze hung up the phone again, reached out and rubbed his temples.

    "What's for dinner tonight?" Boss Zhou asked.

    Obviously, Boss Zhou, who doesn't like trouble, is still working hard, trying not to get close to this strange call for help, regardless of whether it is true or not, he just doesn't want to go out, is that okay?

    "Spaghetti." Xu Qinglang said.

    "By the way, old man, you just said that you want to go out for a while, you go out, remember to come back early."

    "okay."

    The old Taoist went out happily, arrogantly, and the old man chatted like a teenager!

    "Yingying, help me go out and buy an anonymous phone card." Zhou Ze said to Bai Yingying.

    "Good boss."

    Bai Yingying left the store and came back not long after. Although the real-name registration of mobile phone cards is very strict in China, this kind of mobile phone card that does not require ID registration can still be bought everywhere.  The person's ID card is registered.

    After replacing the card, Zhou Ze dialed 110, and the operator over there quickly connected to the alarm hotline.

    "Hello, this is the Tongcheng Police Service Desk"

    "I want to call the police. Someone said there was a murder case in Jiangjunshan.sp; "Oh." Zhou Ze responded.

    No wonder the police attach so much importance to their own calls to the police, it makes sense now.

    "Boss, your phone call is probably a message from an insider." The old man reminded.

    "Yes." Zhou Ze replied again.

    Then, continue to immerse yourself in Bai Yingying's proper massage and fingering.

    "" the old man said.

    He understood that the boss may have known it for a long time, but the boss may be afraid of trouble and don't want to bother.  Things are in trouble.

    The latter may be more troublesome and sensitive than the former.

    This made the old man a little bit painful. The emperor was not in a hurry with the eunuchs, but the most annoying thing.

    At this moment, Zhou Ze's cell phone rang again, and the cell phone was charging on the bedside table. Zhou Ze frowned, obviously not wanting to answer the phone, so he didn't ask Bai Yingying to help him get the phone.

    The old man ran over directly, saw that it was still the strange number, and immediately pressed the answer button.

    "Help mesave usI'm in General Mountainthey are comingthey are comingthey are going to killkilling  "

    Zhou Ze reached out his hand to pick his ear,

    Didn't hear, didn't hear,

    I am deaf,

    I am deaf,

    My ears are back.

    But next,

    Suddenly, a little girl screamed in pain and misery: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!

    Zhou Ze opened his eyes, showing helplessness and confusion.

    The phone over there hung up by itself,

    The old man swallowed, took out his mobile phone, walked up to Zhou Ze, pointed the mobile phone at the boss, and said, "Boss, this is a photo of the three daughters of the victim's family."

    A picture of an innocent five-year-old girl was placed in front of Zhou Ze,

    Zhou Ze took a look and then looked away, while the old man continued to point the phone screen at Zhou Ze's eyes.

    look,

    Take a look,

    Do you have the heart?

    Do you have the heart?

    You are still human!

    Oh no, ghosts can't bear it, can they?

    "Boss, let's check, the girl hasn't even found her head yet." The old man urged.

    Zhou Ze remained silent.

    "Boss, I think this caller is very suspicious. He seems to be there."

    Zhou Ze sighed, gave up struggling, then stood up silently,

    Said to Bai Yingying: "Help me find a set of casual clothes and sneakers."

    "Good boss." Bai Yingying immediately got up to look for clothes.

    Zhou Ze looked at the old man again, and said with a smile: "You still learn to analyze and solve cases at your level?"

    "Huh?" The old man was a little at a loss.

    "Who am I?" Zhou Ze asked.

    "What a ghost, boss."

    "What was that strange call you made to me?"

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    "A ghost call." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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