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Chapter 329

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    Boss Zhou doesn't think he is a very good-tempered person,

    Although he likes to lie in the sun,

    Like to idle away time,

    In fact, if it weren't for the very generous grade point rewards for catching evil spirits this time, he would not have driven for three hours to come to Changzhou in such a "tired boat and car".

    bro,

    You are so crazy, right?

    I noticed that you were trembling with the bell too,

    But I didn't care much,

    As a result, you got worse!

    Take a deep breath,

    Zhou Ze stood up.

    The identity of the middle-aged man on the opposite side is self-evident. There are only three ghost messengers in Changzhou. One cleans up dead bodies at home for cleaning.

    The two of them are drunk and dreamy in the clubhouse and don't care about anything else,

    Now it is self-evident what a guy who is trembling like himself but also has a living body suddenly appears.

    This is like the irresponsible police in Europe and America,

    Hold on tight and get ready for get off work,

    ? Seeing someone molesting,,, molesting a woman on the road, I didn't plan to bother,

    In the end, after a closer look, it turned out that the one who was molested was actually his own daughter.

    The middle-aged man got up, apologized quickly to Zhou Ze, and said repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry"

    However,

    Zhou Ze just reached out to pick off the tea dregs left on his face, and then grabbed the opponent's neck with the other hand.

    "Forehead¡­¡­¡­¡­"

    The middle-aged man began to struggle instinctively,

    The nearby tea drinkers and waiters also looked at this place.

    "Police, arrest the fugitive!"

    Zhou Ze shouted.

    Everyone was stunned for a moment, since there is very little chance of acts of righteousness and bravery on the street, naturally no one would stand up, especially the two men who "conflicted" were not the little beauty.

    Just like that, Zhou Ze walked out of the teahouse with a pinch on the back of the middle-aged man's neck.

    The back of the neck is actually very fragile. If you don¡¯t believe me, you can try it. If someone pinches it hard, the pain will be enough to make you dizzy.

    After walking out of the teahouse, Zhou Ze planned to find a remote corner to take out this soul and send it to hell, and he was too lazy to go back to Liu Chuyu's house.

    But this middle-aged man who was caught seemed to have mistook Zhou Ze for a gangster, begged for mercy, and said that he was willing to spend money to compensate you for clothes and so on.

    Zhou Ze couldn't help but smile a little, why do you think this guy is a bit stupid, how can a stowaway who resurrects his body be so stupid and cute?

    "boom!"

    Throwing the opponent into the garbage dump at the corner of the alley, Zhou Ze flicked his left hand, and the nails grew out, but when Zhou Ze was about to peel off his soul.

    The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and began to mutter something.

    This is not an illusion, but in an instant, Zhou Ze felt that his legs became extremely heavy, and even his center of gravity began to become unstable. Standing still, he could not stop shaking, and he might fall down at any time.

    All the stupidity on the middle-aged man's face disappeared, replaced by a disdainful presumptuousness.

    He is laughing,

    He smiled happily,

    After standing up from the rubbish heap, he even tidied up his clothes, brought his face closer, and said to Zhou Ze:

    "Are you a ghost messenger?"

    Zhou Ze stared at him.

    "Hey, there are some people you can't catch."

    The man raised his head,

    Mouth issued a "ha ho" sound,

    This is to prepare thick phlegm,

    Who are you going to spit at?

    it goes without saying.

    In an instant,

    Straits of black mist rose from the nails of Zhou Ze's ten fingers. When the black mist filled the air, Zhou Ze's body, who had just been restrained by a special idea, suddenly lightened.

    "Pfft!"

    Before the middle-aged man could spit out the phlegm, Zhou Ze had already cut a gash in his neck with his nails, and blood gushed out immediately.

    The man staggered back, holding his neck firmly with one hand, and looked at Zhou Ze in disbelief.

    Some dandies always feel that they have some relationship with their family, so they don't need to pay attention to the grassroots police.

    As everyone knows,

    The grassroots policeman he met was himself a lowly man.sp; Immediately,

    The woman looked at the position of Zhou Ze's nails,

    The right hand is okay, the nails are just a little long,

    But the left hand,

    What the hell are the five thick and hard nails like a sickle!

    Wolverine cos?

    "roll!"

    Zhou Ze shouted in a low voice.

    The woman rushed out from Zhou Ze's side immediately, not daring to delay for a moment, even if the clothes she was wearing were a bit out of date, but she didn't care so much, even if she was naked, she would run out without hesitation.

    There are three in this room,

    All the fuck are freaks and perverts!

    Zhou Ze glanced at the middle-aged man who was still trying to stop the bleeding but was unsuccessful.

    While looking at Zhou Ze, the man gently scratched the fat monk's chubby neck with the sharp ceramic piece in his hand, which had already drawn many bloody cuts.

    The fat monk was trembling with fright, with tears streaming from his eyes, obviously frightened.

    Zhou Ze licked his lips,

    The script is wrong,

    Before I was outside the temple, I still felt uncomfortable when I heard the bell ringing, which means that this temple is a bit spiritual, and there should be eminent monks inside.

    Daniela,

    What kind of shit monk is this!

    Thinking of myself sitting outside drinking tea while silently enjoying the pain caused by the bell,

    As if my body and mind have been sublimated,

    Look at the fat monk in front of you again,

    Boss Zhou suddenly felt nauseated.

    "Don't come here, come here again, if you come here, I will I will kill him!"

    The middle-aged man shouted,

    He is waiting,

    He is waiting for someone to rescue him,

    He sneaked out while that person was away. Now, that person should have found out, right?

    The fat monk kept winking at Zhou Ze, and begged Zhou Ze to back away quickly, so that his life as a hostage would not be threatened.

    Zhou Ze silently took out a cigarette,

    lit,

    Take a deep breath,

    spit out a smoke ring,

    Then I habitually shook the soot,

    Seeing that the middle-aged man and the fat monk were looking at him, as if they were waiting for him to answer,

    Zhou Ze shrugged and said with some doubts:

    "You fucking kill, kill this monk, and I will send you to hell again,

    hurry up,

    If you don't kill me, kill me!  "(Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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