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Chapter 926 Time is running out

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    Xu Qinglang's work efficiency is still very high. He may not be as good as Lawyer An in other aspects, but in terms of procurement, there is no problem.

    After all, he is a man with more than 20 suites,

    It is impossible to throw them all there to eat ashes, and it must be rented out with a little decoration.

    He does know a lot about decoration, furniture and furnishings, and he also has some contacts in these industries.

    Early the next morning,

    The big fish tank was moved in,

    It is definitely inappropriate to put it in the study,

    Although there is no business in the bookstore, occasionally a few inexplicable customers will come in;

    Seeing such a non-mainstream big tortoise in a fish tank is really easy to scare people.

    The first floor is not suitable for storage, the second floor is all bedrooms, there is no place to put it, so it is placed in the Internet cafe building, the Internet cafe is divided into two floors, the first floor is the former Internet cafe business area, and now it has been converted into a  The gym and entertainment room are not open to the public, and a large fish tank is indeed more than enough.

    After the installer left,

    Xu Qinglang and Lao Dao alone carried a stretcher covered with oil paper from the puddle of the Wax Museum to the Internet cafe. The little boy walked between the two of them, under the stretcher, holding the stretcher with one hand.

    In the eyes of outsiders,

    It is this child who is really sensible,

    At such a young age, I know how to help the adults at home,

    In fact, Lao Dao and Xu Qinglang just pretended to be carrying,

    Really strong,

    Still the little boy below the middle,

    The reason why the two of them pretended to be one behind the other was that it would be too scary for passers-by on the pedestrian street to see a kid carrying such a big pile of things.

    Arrived at the place, closed the door, untied the oily paper bag, the little boy grabbed the turtle shell,

    "Plop"

    The turtle shell man was thrown into the fish tank,

    It's over,

    Call it a day!

    actually,

    The tortoise shell man has degenerated really badly,

    If you don't observe carefully, you really can't find that there is a shadow of a person here.

    Everything is done,

    The little boy clapped his hands and walked out of the Internet cafe.

    Xu Qinglang shared a cigarette with Lao Dao alone, squatting under the fish tank and smoking.

    "I said, what did Lao Zhou play this time?"

    When employees are squatting together, slacking off, chatting and spanking, the most likely thing to appear is often gossip about their own bosses.

    The turtle shell man disgusted him like this,

    Actually still keep it and not kill it?

    Zhou Ze is lazy, but when he should be ruthless, he is absolutely ruthless. Everyone in the bookstore knows this.

    "Could it be the feelings of Gu Nian Deadpool?"

    The old man guessed.

    "How is it possible, what kind of relationship does Deadpool have with him? Is father and son deeply affectionate?"

    "That's right, is it useful to keep this turtle?"

    "probably."

    "Damn, isn't the boss pulled in by the big boss to chat? Maybe it's about this matter. I think he's going to sea."

    Tongcheng is located at the mouth of the Yangtze River and has unique port conditions. Starting from Tongcheng, it is really not difficult to go to the sea to eliminate demons and hunt along the way.

    Xu Qinglang nodded, he felt that the old man's analysis made sense.

    In short,

    No matter how the two analyze,

    Will not think the real reason,

    Just what Zhou Ze himself said,

    If the old man wants to eat turtle eggs, let the old man eat them.

    Isn't this bullshit?

    "Oh, go back and lie down for a while, I have a bit of a cold for a while, and I don't feel very comfortable."

    The old man got up slowly.

    "I've got a cold, so I won't go out to play next time. I'm so old, be careful that I'll catch a cold right away."

    "No, no, no, look as long as you can, take care of as much as you can, it's not easy for everyone, it's not easy."

    The old man waved his hand,

    "Let's go."

    "Hey, you still eat the turtle eggs that this guy lays every day. I should leave. You stay and take care of them."

    "Oh, yes."

    The old man turned around, walked back, stood in front of the fish tank, and said with some puzzlement:

    "This big turtle, what do you want to eat?"

    "Estimated to eatTrembling tremblingly walked to the corner sofa that it liked to stay for a while, jumped on it, and started snoring.

    What a beautiful fox demon. When he turned into a human, he could be said to be overwhelmed by the country, but the snoring sound is so loud.

    However, it is indeed dangerous. If I hadn't asked the white fox to send Dr. Lin back that day, the old turtle and his gang would really have gone to arrest Dr. Lin.

    In fact, there are really not many people Zhou Ze cares about. The kind of plot where he can really catch someone and threaten him like the bloody drama often performed in TV dramas is really difficult to happen.

    Ask yourself,

    ?It seems that apart from Yingying being arrested as a threat,

    The rest of the people were told like this,

    There is a high probability that I will still choose not to accept any compromise,

    Even if the other party tears up the ticket,

    I will also choose to avenge them more simply and neatly.

    Because Zhou Ze felt that the plot of being blackmailed was too silly, too silly, and too boring and boring.

    Zhou Ze took another sip of water,

    It just so happened that the little monkey was squatting behind the bar and playing King of Glory on his mobile phone. The little monkey was indeed very talented in games, and Yingying often let him take it with him.

    Boss Zhou stretched out his foot and gently touched the little monkey,

    The little monkey raised his head and looked at Zhou Ze with doubts;

    "Has something happened to the old Taoist recently?"

    The little monkey frowned,

    After hesitating for a while,

    He pretended to shake his head firmly,

    This head shakes,

    It's really a tangle.

    "He told you not to talk about it, right?"

    The little monkey nodded.

    "Do you want to watch him die?"

    Zhou Ze asked again.

    The little monkey shook his head immediately.

    "Then tell me what happened to him."

    The little monkey scratched the fur on his face, took a deep breath, and ran up the stairs.

    Apparently, no matter how much it is required by the old Taoist to keep the secret,

    But in this case,

    Really let the little monkey not tell anyone at all,

    It's really, really, really hard.

    Throughout the bookstore,

    Its relationship with Lao Dao is the best.

    Zhou Ze naturally went up together.

    The little monkey pushed it away from the old room,

    got under the bed,

    soon,

    A white paper bag was dragged out by it.

    The little monkey pointed to the bag,

    "Squeak!"

    Zhou Ze is very familiar with this paper bag. Generally, this kind of bag is prepared for patients in hospitals, and it is relatively strong.

    Zhou Ze picked up the bag,

    Sure enough,

    There are four words "People's Hospital" on the outside of the bag.

    Pull out the inspection report from inside,

    Boss Zhou skipped the others,

    Directly found the diagnosis confirmation letter,

    Open it and have a look,

    His eyes froze immediately,

    "Gastric canceradvanced stage." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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