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    Zhang Yanfeng came here by car, in the car of the thin and tall policewoman. When she got out of the car, Officer Zhang's legs were weak, his eyes were bloodshot, and there were a lot of grass and sawdust on his messy hair and shoulders.

    When he opened the door and came in, Zhang Yanfeng called for a cup of coffee, and then yawned heavily.

    "I don't know, I thought you just came back from a field battle."

    Boss Zhou stirred the coffee in front of him with a small spoon;

    In the past, Zhou Ze felt that there was no difference between good coffee and Nescafe instant. In his previous life, when he was a doctor, he was often busy, and he often relied on coffee to get by.

    But I don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s because my mentality has changed now or whether there is a big difference between good and bad coffee.

    The taste of drinking coffee now is indeed different from before.

    "Crap, don't slander my reputation."

    Zhang Yanfeng directly picked up the coffee that Zhou Ze had just added sugar and stirred in front of him, and drank it down in one gulp.

    Then smash it, smash it, mouth it,

    It's like taking a big sip of cool water,

    deeply interprets,

    What is ox chewing peony.

    The small spoon in Zhou Ze's hand fell to the ground,

    trembling slightly.

    This is his cat poop

    "This coffee is really boring. You can drink this every day without getting tired? I don't want to drink this every day."

    "I don't know if you get tired of drinking this every day, but you will definitely be investigated because of economic problems."

    "Oh shit."

    Zhang Yanfeng reached out and rubbed his hair,

    "You said it was unlucky. I didn't sleep all night, and I wandered around in the woods all night. I didn't know how many times I fell. I just couldn't find the grave."

    Zhou Ze was a little surprised, and asked, "The grave of the dead?"

    "Yes, I didn't find it."

    "They didn't tell the truth?"

    "I took them to look for it together, but I really didn't find it

    Tongcheng is such a big place, and it¡¯s not the old forest or the old valley in the northeast or Sichuan. It¡¯s true that they sealed the tomb at the beginning, but it shouldn¡¯t be impossible to find it.  Can't find it.

    All the police dogs were dispatched, nothing was found, everyone was arrested, and what should be explained is also explained, there is no need to lie, right?  "

    Officer Zhang spread his hands,

    He has been working all night in vain.

    Immediately, he realized that it was Zhou Ze who called him and asked him to come, and immediately said:

    "What do you want from me?"

    "The yellow hair is dead."

    "Oh." Zhang Yanfeng stared sharply and scolded, "Did you kill it?"

    "" Zhou Ze.

    Shaking his head, Zhang Yanfeng calmed down and asked, "Where is the corpse?"

    "I just know he's dead."

    Yes,

    The human soul has come,

    Has been sent to reincarnation by Boss Zhou,

    The last trace of Huang Mao left in this world is not his firm Shamatism,

    It's the 4/1000 extra performance on Boss Zhou's ghost certificate.

    "Did you dispose of the corpse?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.

    "I haven't seen the corpse, but I can confirm that he is dead. If you still don't understand, I can give you a detailed introduction to my work."

    "Don't, stop!"

    Zhang Yanfeng immediately raised his hand, signaling Boss Zhou to stop.

    He still wants to continue to live a normal life, even though he knows that Zhou Ze's status is unusual, but he still refuses to be directly impacted so that his world view collapses.

    "Can you find out where he died?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.

    Zhou Ze shook his head.

    At this time, the old Taoist on the side raised his hand silently, and said timidly:

    "I know."

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    When going there, Lao Dao drove, and the policewoman was sent back by Zhang Yanfeng to rest.

    Xu Qinglang's Nissan has almost become a public car in the bookstore. Usually when Lao Xu was around, he cherished this car, but as he fell into a coma, the car was also being ruined by others.

    Sitting in the back seat, Zhou Ze and Police Officer Zhang held a cigarette in each hand, puffing.

    "Old Zhou, is this a supernatural event?

    The two suspects weren't lying, I could tell, and they didn't even find the grave themselves.Pairs of men and women are busy over there.

    "A miasma of smoke."

    Zhang Yanfeng continued.

    "This place is not under the control of the dance hall downstairs, but can people open rooms?" The old man retorted.

    Then, he pointed to the speaker above, which was playing lyrical music, which was synchronized with the music in the dance hall downstairs.

    Zhou Ze held on to the railing with his hands. The view here is good and the floors are quite high. There is a viaduct in front of it, and there is a lot of traffic on it.

    "What on earth did you come to see us for!"

    Zhang Yanfeng couldn't bear it anymore. He is a policeman. It doesn't matter if he comes here when he is cracking down on pornography and arresting criminals, but now he sneaks in in plainclothes, and he really feels uncomfortable.

    "Wait, Pindao heard the song that Huang Mao sang before, and thought it was pretty good. I searched the lyrics on the Internet, but found that I couldn't find the song. Then I asked the people here, and said  This song was sung by their boss when he was drunk in a ktv, and it was as ugly as it could be, and it was used later on.¡±

    ? After the introduction,

    The old man hurriedly yelled to the aunt below who was looking at the stairs: "Hey, big sister, I saw a police car coming over there!"

    The aunt's eyes were fixed, she did not suspect him, and this kind of thing would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go, so she immediately took out her mobile phone and made a call.

    In less than half a minute,

    The speaker above the heads of Zhou Ze, Zhang Yanfeng, and Lao Dao, who was still playing music, suddenly changed to a different tune.

    The tearing of the song,

    It can be called howling ghosts and howling wolves,

    It is really a representative work of a drunk person roaring into the microphone.

    And at this time,

    A few couples of men and women ran out in front of Zhou Ze. Everyone looked flustered. While arranging their clothes, they ran down quickly. The speed was very fast. One of the men's belt was not buckled properly. After running for a distance, his pants fell off and he tripped directly.  made a somersault.

    Listening to this ugly song,

    Looking at the people running in panic,

    The old man's eyes began to become deeper and deeper,

    As if looking with eyes full,

    All of them were me twenty days ago (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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