Chapter 4

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment, so the reason why he was able to use the body of "Xu Le" to revive the soul last night was because he had just been killed?

Because the body is still warm, so you can go in by yourself?

In this way, I seem to be really lucky.

There was no disgust, no anger, and no panic that might pierce his identity. Zhou Ze turned around and looked at the man behind him who was about his age.

The man was stunned for a moment,

He saw something unusual in Zhou Ze's eyes,

It's joy,

Fortunately,

even to the extent that,

And a little appreciation.

As a host, in the situation last night, Zhou Ze knew what kind of difficult situation he was facing. If this guy didn't happen to kill at that time, he might have been out of his wits and couldn't see today's sun at all.

"Sorry, I passed out last night. I got up in the morning and felt very uncomfortable. I forgot yesterday like I was drunk." Zhou Ze explained casually.

He doesn't think the other party will guess that he is a ghost, unless the other party is out of his mind.

"Don't you blame me?" The other pointed to his nose and said absurdly, "even if I told you that I smoked you yesterday?"

"It's all right. Thank you for not taking away the mobile phone and computer on my desk."

"That... I forgot." The man scratched his head. "If you're OK, I'll be fine. This is the money I robbed you yesterday."

The man took 300 yuan out of his pocket on his own initiative, and then took out 800 yuan again.

"800 yuan is your medical expenses, and 300 yuan was robbed yesterday." The man pursed his lips. "Yesterday, I lost my salary to gouzhuang by gambling online. When I passed by your bookstore, I suddenly wanted to spend some money. After I knocked you down, I found that you had no breath, and I was scared to death.

After running home, I didn't sleep all night. I wondered if the police would suddenly break through the door and arrest me. I robbed and killed people, so I took 300 yuan. I felt that I was really stupid and worthless. "

The man reached out and patted Zhou Ze on the shoulder,

"Man, it's good that you're not dead. Really, I've been wandering outside since this morning. I'm waiting for someone to call the police. When the police come, I see you are still in the bookstore.

You know, at that time, I was almost kneeling on the ground to kowtow to you. Thank you. Your life is hard. You're not dead, or I'll be finished. There are so many cameras here. If you die, I can't run away. "

Zhou Ze looked at the 1100 yuan in his hand, and then looked at the "murderer" who confessed to himself with tears in his eyes. He always felt that this painting style was very strange.

To be honest, "Xu Le" is dead. Because he is dead, he can be occupied by the magpie nest and the dove. Because he is occupied by the magpie nest and the dove, the guy in front of him is exempted from the crime of murder.

He and the guy in front of him have made profits, only Xu Le, the unlucky one.

"OK, it's OK. Maybe I just lost my breath last night." Zhou Ze removed the other party's hand from his shoulder. He used to be an emergency doctor. What kind of filth has he never seen? But in that extreme environment, he developed some cleanliness habits. In fact, most emergency doctors have cleanliness habits of varying degrees.

It is because I have seen too much dirt that I know how to cherish "cleanliness".

"You really don't blame me?" The man said with some joy.

"Well, it's not your fault." Zhou Ze nodded, "go to work and live a good life. Don't make mistakes next time."

"Well, thank you, man. You are a real man."

The man nodded heavily and left the bookstore to meet his "freshman".

While Zhou Ze picked up his mobile phone, he thought for a while, and felt that he still had to call the police, not because the other party killed himself (Xu Le), but to report the other party's suspected theft.

Anyway, let the police check it. If the other party really has a criminal record or has done other bad things and is caught by the police, he deserves it.

If you occupy someone else's body, you have to do something for this unlucky guy.

Although, on the premise that the other party had a good attitude of admitting his mistake and returned his medical expenses, he still reported it in his real name. It was really immoral, and it was a little mean to have a son.

However, when Zhou Ze just dialed 110 and the voice of the terminal over there just came,

In front of the store,

The guy suddenly returned.

"There's another thing..." the other party just walked in and saw Zhou Ze holding his mobile phone. He was stunned and directly stretched out his hand to point to Zhou Ze, "you fucking still have to call the police, right!"

Zhou Ze shook his head.

"Show me your cell phone, give it to me!"

Zhou Ze can only continue shaking his head.

"You don't mean what you say, son of a bitch, I'll kill you! I don't think you'll die this time!"

The man instantly entered a state of excitement. His spirit should have a little problem. It may be that he has been in the relationship between the gambler's life rhythm and social decoupling for a long time. He is often prone to extremes because of the stimulation of something.

The other party rushed over, Zhou Ze put down his cell phone and began to retreat.

In his previous life, he was a doctor, not a boxer, and had never practiced Kung Fu. In this life, he was also a little weak. When it comes to face-to-face fighting, he was really a little flustered.

"Bang!"

The man hit Zhou Ze and pressed him against the wall. At the same time, his hands began to strangle Zhou Ze's neck.

"I want you to call the police, I want you to call the police, I want you to keep your word, OK, I'll let you die, let you really die, this time I'll strangle you and then bleed you, I see if you still die!"

The man gritted his teeth and roared.

Poor Bookstore market, in the afternoon, don't mention customers, even there are few pedestrians at the door.

His neck was almost numb, and he couldn't breathe anymore. Zhou Ze was struggling as hard as he could. In the process of struggling, Zhou Ze's fingernails suddenly turned black and lengthened, pulling them up.

Then, Zhou Ze hugged each other's back with both hands.

"Hiss.................."

The man suddenly shivered, raised his white eyes, and directly released Zhou Ze's neck. The whole man took a few steps backwards and knocked down several bookshelves, and then fell to the ground.

Zhou Zede got out of trouble and rubbed his neck with his hand. In fact, he didn't panic too much before. After all, his nails can even be hurt by evil spirits in hell. Shouldn't it be a big problem to deal with an ordinary person?

However, Zhou Ze didn't fully understand the specific reason and use of this nail. He only knew that it should be "infected" by the old man he treated before the car accident,

Really,

Get grey nails, one infects two.

He walked forward and squatted down. Zhou Ze reached out and patted the man on the face. Fortunately, he was not dead. He was still angry. Zhou Ze shook his head, picked up his cell phone and called the police again.

………………

The police station finished the transcript, and the police Comrade asked Zhou Ze to wait in the small hall, because the thing reported by Zhou Ze was somewhat evil, saying that someone came to rob him, but the one who was stunned was actually the "murderer". Now the murderer is still in the hospital, and he can't make further confirmation until he wakes up.

However, the police comrades at least did not handcuff Zhou Ze.

Next to Zhou Ze squatted a middle-aged man, whose left hand was locked on the radiator.

"Brother, you cow fork, that goods is to rob you of money, and you put it down?" The middle-aged man with a dirty face rubbed his long bangs full of dirt as he said, "it's really like the way I used to be when I was young. I have to beat this kind of petty thief to death!"

"Hey, be honest with me." A young policeman came up and shouted, "how many times have you stolen a battery car since winter?"?

I said, it's almost the new year, can't you live in peace? Or find a job and earn some money to send home? How old people are. "

"It's impossible to work. It's impossible to work in this life, and you can't do business. You can only maintain your life by stealing the battery of the battery car. In this way, entering the detention center feels like going home.

All of them are talents, and they talk well. I love them! "

"Hum." The young policeman didn't want to deal with the goods anymore, so he turned and left directly.

"Brother, how was my speech just now?" The greasy middle-aged man winked at Zhou Ze.

"Very interesting." Zhou Ze smiled.

"Che Guevara is my idol, Che Guevara, do you know who it is?"

Zhou Ze nodded.

"Let me tell you, this day will have to be..." the greasy middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, looked at the door and said, "Oh, a turtle, how beautiful, is this a policeman?"

Zhou Ze turned his head and looked over. There was a woman wearing a blue down jacket and long leather boots walking towards the door with another policewoman.

"It should be the police." Zhou Ze said.

A woman is beautiful, delicate and fair skinned. The most important thing is her temperament, which is the most plus.

"But I didn't wear a police uniform." The greasy man retorted.

"Maybe plain clothes." Zhou Ze guessed.

"You're right, beautiful policewoman. Tut Tut, it seems that I have to come in more in the future." The greasy middle-aged man smashed his mouth and said, "if I can marry her, I'll lose my life for ten years."

Zhou Ze shook his head. Shouyuan yangshou was such a thing that he dared not joke about it any more.

"Don't you agree?" When the greasy man saw Zhou Ze shaking his head, he hurriedly said, "you call it having no eyes. This kind of woman can lose ten years of her life and change another one, and she will never lose......"

At this time, the policewoman and the woman in boots walked up to Zhou Ze.

"Xu Le, your wife came to take you away. The investigation over there has been made clear, and you are all right." The policewoman pointed to Zhou Ze and said.

"........" Zhou Ze.

"......." greasy middle-aged man.