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In the end, Zhang Yanfeng still failed to find the monk's body, which made Zhou Ze a little unhappy. When he drove back, his face was gloomy.
"Boss, maybe the corpse was really washed away by the river? People, they may be dead and can't die anymore."
Seeing that the boss was in a bad mood, Bai Yingying comforted her.
"Yes, most of the supporting characters in ghost movies think this way at the beginning, and they basically die in the end."
Zhou Ze responded.
"" Bai Yingying.
After hearing from Yingying what happened when he was in a coma, Zhou Ze became obsessed with the scarlet monk's "death and no body".
Perhaps,
In the eyes of ordinary people,
Even if he is still alive, let alone seriously injured, even if he recovers, he is just a defeated opponent.
But Zhou Ze knew that the monk with a scarlet head had his faith shattered. How terrible would a firm believer become after his faith collapsed?
All my life, I have left myself an old dog that has lost its chain in a dark corner. This feeling is really unpleasant.
If you want to blame, you can only blame Yinggou,
Possibly from the guy's point of view,
What is worthy of his interest is actually the Buddha that may appear, so this guy almost squeezed Boss Zhou's own body dry in order to show his posses.
If that guy could walk a few more steps and beat the skinny monk into mud, wouldn't he be completely safe?
No, why didn't I see that Yinggou had such a secondary side?
In the past, whenever the forces of hell came out, he would not say a word at all, no matter how much he shouted, he would not come out.
Have such a good time this time?
Have nothing to worry about?
No matter how you think about it, it gives people a feeling of giving up and breaking the can.
Could it be that I stimulated him too much before?
Next time I have to be gentle with him?
Zhou Ze laughed for a while,
Those guys are thousands of years older,
Has the rebellious period passed yet?
No, you can play as you like, anyway, I was in a coma at that time, and we would all die if you didn't take action, but the aftermath work is too bad, right?
actually,
On this point, Zhou Ze won the tick unjustly,
When winning the event, in a panic, he actually planned to turn the skinny monk into a zombie, but he ran out of time and fell back into a deep sleep.
And now,
The subordinates around Zhou Ze,
Yingying is very weak, Lawyer An and Lao Dao are still sleeping, the dark girl who is pinched by herself now has broken legs, and Lao Zhang is really just a policeman,
Those who are not suitable can be sent out along the river to search for the monk.
I found a hotel nearby and opened a few rooms, and everyone settled down for the time being.
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At noon the next day,
Lawyer An opened his eyes on the bed,
Then subconsciously covered his forehead,
what happened?
Is my drinking capacity so bad?
Looking around,
Lawyer An got out of bed and saw the old man lying on the opposite bed.
The old man wears underpants,
Two hairy thighs,
It looks really hot in the morning.
"Hey, wake up."
Lawyer An stretched out his hand and pushed the old Taoist,
The old Taoist gave a "hmm", turned sideways, and clamped the quilt between his legs forcefully,
continue to sleep.
Lawyer An went into the bathroom while beating his head, and took a shower.
When you come out,
The old Taoist also sat up from the bed,
His eyes were a little dull.
"Ahh"
The old man stretched his waist,
"Pindao was drunk and fell asleep yesterday?"
"It's normal for you to be drunk, but it's not normal for me to be drunk."
Lawyer An glanced at the old man angrily. Something must have happened last night. If drinking some wine could make him fall asleep, why did he have to suffer from not being able to sleep?
"Boom boom boom."
There was a knock on the door, and Yingying was standing outside.
"The boss asked me to ask you "yes."
"No other use?"
"That's right, the process of sowing and harvesting is a process of self-satisfaction and self-achievement. What do I want to do with so many Bana flowers? After harvesting, they basically pile up there and rot."
"" Lawyer An.
Under the service of Bai Yingying, Zhou Ze,
Put the crab roe dipped in a little Zhenjiang vinegar into my mouth and chew,
At the same time, he pointed to Lawyer An and said:
"Lao An, when the things here are over, you can go out with her and take back all the Bana flowers planted outside."
The storage capacity of a Tongcheng plantation is already enough for everyone in the bookstore to eat and drink for so long, plus the stocks in other places, in short, everyone in the bookstore can really let go of their stomachs in the future.
Even, even the three ghost messengers outside can be sent by Zhou Ze. In the past, there was a shortage of resources, but now there is no shortage of such things. Even if Zhou Ze, the leader, distributes benefits to his employees.
"OK, no problem."
In this matter, Attorney An's subjective initiative is very strong.
and,
Lawyer An has more considerations. This Bianhua Oral Liquid is used as a "little yellow croaker" to socialize in the ghost police circle. In the future, it can completely weave a powerful network of relationships. Of course, it can't be released. Otherwise, once the news is leaked, it would be a serious crime to plant Bana flowers in the sun.
After all, people who have been in the system have nothing but circles in their minds.
"By the way, Wang Ke went to the bookstore again last night, and Lao Xu received him. He was very anxious about the disappearance of his daughter."
Zhou Ze said.
"Well, where's the old man?" Attorney An asked.
"Here it is!"
Bai Yingying pointed to the suitcase next to her.
"Okay, I'll interrogate him later."
"Do you want me to accompany you?"
Zhang Yanfeng asked.
He is also a criminal police officer,
The matter of interrogation is also available.
Lawyer An shook his head, continued to bite his crab leg, and said:
"No, your interrogation method is too civilized."
Zhang Yanfeng smiled and said nothing.
"By the way, what's your name?"
Attorney An asked, pointing at the black girl.
"Zhen Meili."
"What a coincidence, I have a good friend named Zhen Guoli."
After a full meal,
Lawyer An stood up from the chair,
Go to the side of the suitcase,
Eat and drink enough, it's time to get down to business.
Put the suitcase down flat,
It still has tape on it,
Peel off the tape, open the zipper,
Inside lay the scrawny old man, motionless.
Lawyer An stretched out his foot and kicked him,
"Hey, wake up, don't pretend to be dead."
The old man remained motionless.
Lawyer An kicked again,
"Wake up, get up."
The old man remained motionless.
At this time,
Everyone on the table put down the food in their hands and looked this way.
Lawyer An looked at Zhou Ze in disbelief,
Pointing to the suitcase on the ground,
"boss,
This old man,
It seems to be really dead" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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