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Chapter 234 Not Losing!

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    Boss Zhou has gained a lot today. It can even be said that he has not had such a big gain in a long time. Whether it is performance points or money, this time he has made a lot of money.

    After all, no matter when or what industry you work in, students' money is always the best money.

    After sending the souls of the students off to the road, Zhou Ze went to take a shower, and then went upstairs to get ready to rest. Bai Yingying made the bed and was already washing herself so that she smelled delicious.

    Zhou Ze who walked to the bed was not in a hurry to go to bed, but stood by the window first and lit a cigarette.

    Xu Qinglang knew that Zhou Ze had this habit, and said with a smile that he and others smoked happily afterward, and Boss Zhou liked to smoke beforehand.

    However, today Boss Zhou smoked several "pre-cigarettes" in a row,

    Bai Yingying, who was lying on the bed and had already made up her pose, felt strange and almost shouted:

    "Boss, come here, come here"

    Zhou Ze turned around, saw Yingying, smiled, and said, "I'm sorry, I was sleepy at first, but I'm not sleepy anymore."

    As he spoke, he lit another cigarette.

    Bai Yingying got out of bed, brought a chair for Zhou Ze to sit on, and she stood behind and beat Zhou Ze's shoulders, and said softly:

    "Boss, what are you thinking?"

    Zhou Ze didn't answer, but spread his hands silently, ten black nails slowly grew out, and black mist was constantly surrounding and brewing between the nails.

    Bai Yingying's body trembled several times continuously, and she had an instinctive fear of Zhou Ze's nails.

    "Tell me, apart from this pair of onychomycosis, what else do I have?"

    Zhou Ze seemed to be asking Bai Yingying, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

    Little Lolita gave Zhou Ze the advice of "guarding oneself and stealing",

    So now Zhou Ze started to really think about this issue,

    how to steal

    How to steal,

    The theft is so great that the public can't afford the slightest suspicion, and it doesn't cause backlash and accountability. I even have to thank you,

    This is a very profound knowledge.

    Bai Yingying didn't understand what the boss meant, since she didn't understand, she didn't ask any more questions and concentrated on giving the boss a massage.

    At this time,

    Zhou Ze's cell phone rang, and it was Xiao Luoli's call.

    "Hey, what's the matter?"

    Zhou Ze also felt a little strange when he called again at this time.

    "Small matter, a ghost messenger from Changzhou has something to pass through Tongcheng, so he said hello to me, and I'll let you know."

    "oh."

    The phone hung up.

    Zhou Ze rubbed his temples, and fell into deep thought again.

    Human beings have a natural ability to imitate, and this ability cannot evolve one step further from the original, which is "learning".

    After putting down the phone, Zhou Ze slowly closed his eyes, and slowly began to recall the feeling when the consciousness in his body woke up in his mind.

    best theft,

    In fact, it is imitation,

    Can a scholar's business be called stealing?

    What's more, if you say a thousand words and ten thousand, they are all your own things.

    Bai Yingying noticed that the boss' breath was slowly getting longer. She thought that the boss was asleep, and she also began to slowly reduce the intensity of the massage.

    Zhou Ze is not actually asleep, his thinking is still very clear, he just put aside his distracting thoughts temporarily, and began to devote himself to that state.

    Entering that state for the first time,

    ? When facing Empress Tsing Yi on the rooftop of a tall building,

    Standing on the edge of the roof, I kept swinging back and forth, life and death;

    After that, it was at the Lin family, where he fought with his sister-in-law's ghost messenger, and after that, it was in places like Yancheng and Jiangjun Mountain.

    every time,

    When that consciousness wakes up,

    That kind of arrogance that defies everything,

    That absolute self-confidence,

    The feeling as if everything is under control,

    Zhou Ze is slowly mobilizing his emotions at that time.

    Then,

    Bai Yingying, who was still slowly massaging Zhou Ze by the side, was suddenly stunned, because she saw Zhou Ze's skin was slowly drying up, and the aura on her body was becoming more and more restrained, so restrained that she couldn't feel it at all.  Like the breath of his living being.

    At the same time, Zhou Ze's nails began to grow longer, exuding a faint luster, and the surrounding air was slowlysystem!

    Zhou Ze slowly raised his head,

    He is trying his best to restrain the awakening of that consciousness, and is trying to control his body initiative.

    you,

    Give me,

    go back!

    "Crackling crackling crackling"

    In the next room, Xu Qinglang, who was lying on the bed with a book reading something before going to bed, suddenly found that there seemed to be something wrong with the light in the room, and it started to flicker on and off.

    Hou Zai jumped off the bed in Lao Dao's room, screaming "Zhi Zhi Zhi".

    The old man fell asleep so hard that he clamped the quilt between his feet and turned around to continue sleeping.

    And Deadpool, who was in the same room as Lao Dao, sat on the bed all night,

    Kneeling directly on the floor.

    There is an old saying that once the Hanba comes out of the red land, the movement on Zhou Ze's side cannot be as exaggerated as "the red land is thousands of miles", but the small environment around him and the people around him have been extremely obviously affected.

    "Forehead¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­"

    A suppressed voice came from Zhou Ze's throat,

    He felt like he was in a tug of war,

    The key to the tug-of-war is whether the key to this door can still be hung on your waist.

    If the other party can still wake up and control this body even if he is not willing, it means that the other party has actually grasped the absolute initiative.

    There were bursts of crisp joints coming from the body,

    Zhou Ze raised his head slowly,

    The veins on the neck are exposed.

    His mouth opened and let out a silent roar,

    The windows of several rooms on the second floor of the entire bookstore, including the computer screens of TV dramas, collectively shattered at this moment.

    After all this is over,

    Zhou Ze's body shook for a while, but he still stabilized his figure by relying on the nails stuck on the ground.

    "Whirring whirring¡­¡­¡­¡­"

    Mouth opened wide, breathing incessantly,

    Zhou Ze slowly opened his eyes,

    In the eyes,

    Still clear.

    However, Zhou Ze's whole body was already wet with cold sweat,

    This is scary.

    Because just now, Zhou Ze clearly felt that the other party seemed to know his intentions and launched a counterattack!

    Although it was suppressed this time, if you want to steal something in the same way next time, you really have to weigh it first.

    but,

    When Zhou Ze's eyes looked at his ten nails that were long enough to be snapped off and given to the farmer's uncle as a sickle to cut wheat,

    There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth,

    At least,

    This wave,

    No loss.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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