Chapter 890

Looking at the abnormal behavior of the belly pocket doll in front of me,

Think again about the last time we contacted through this way, the two dolls were the places where he Qing and the other two law enforcement team leaders in the same team went and the targets they wanted to hunt

answer,

In fact, it's ready to come out.

Therefore,

Boss Zhou's "you are..."

Reserved with obedience,

There is also a proper room for turning around.

However,

The belly pocket doll opposite still didn't answer.

When boss Zhou tentatively kicked the doll's head back,

The belly pocket doll moved again,

Kick the ball back.

Silence,

Silence,

In this silent and strange environment,

Boss Zhou had to continue to play the game of "kick your head as a ball" with this belly doll.

No matter how Zhou Ze wants to chat or communicate, the other party has never given him a chance to talk, and it seems that he is simply immersed in this fun football game.

Five Minutes,

ten minutes,

halfhour,

This boring and monotonous game,

It lasted so long,

Zhou Ze is already a little sleepy. This "communication bridge" does not consume electricity, but it consumes the energy of the wearer. After such a long time, he must be mentally unbearable.

"Is that you?"

Zhou Ze felt that he would continue to make up his skills,

Otherwise, after taking off the mask and returning to reality,

How can I explain to Yingying the content of the call for more than half an hour?

But over there,

Still just playing football,

Still didn't speak.

Boss Zhou gave a "Baji" sound,

Two round hands go down,

Hold this head down.

The ball doesn't move,

The opposite side also stopped moving,

Zhou Ze raised the doll's head,

Let his face face face his own,

Two baby faces face to face,

Stare at each other.

"Are you?"

He was expressionless in all respects, except for the original Kawaii he brought.

Zhou Ze decided to give up, because it was simply a kind of suffering.

Put the other party's head down,

"Bang!"

A jio kicked back,

The other party suddenly bends down,

"Baji" sound,

Grab this head,

Then raise it,

And then placed it on his neck,

"Click" sound,

Twist the direction and reset successfully.

Zhou Ze understood that the other party was, but deliberately did not speak.

OK, if you don't talk, I won't waste my time with you.

Boss Zhou has always been free and easy in this regard, taking advantage of any advantage, but he must directly choose to give up things like the 9981 that are difficult to achieve good results in Chang'an.

"Bye, you!"

…………

"Hoo............."

The moment you take off your mask,

Zhou Ze felt dizzy in his consciousness,

Immediately got up and retched under the bed.

"Boss, are you all right?"

Yingying asked with concern as she patted Zhou Ze on the back.

Zhou Ze raised his hand and signaled that he was OK.

After taking a few breaths, Zhou Zecai lay back in bed, and a strong sense of fatigue had swept over.

"Boss, did you get a lot of valuable information after talking for so long?"

Zhou Ze nodded,

Avenue:

"Let me sort out and sift the information."

"OK, boss."

Zhou Ze closed his eyes,

Start sleeping.

Yingying gently massaged Zhou Ze's head,

Looking at the boss's tired face,

A little distressed,

The boss must have been working hard with those two big people just now,

Don't make a mistake at all, or you'll go through the gang,

Alas,

The boss is really working too hard.

………………

Today, there is a new chair in the bookstore. It is made of precious mahogany by a famous craftsman, with fine patterns and gold burning lines;

It belongs to the type that even if you know nothing about furniture, you will immediately realize that it must be very expensive when you see this chair!

At this point,

Xu Qinglang is lying on it,

The chair rocked gently, rocked, rocked,

Slowly, with a very smooth rhythm.

On the tea table on the left hand side, there are sunflower seeds and longan, and on the tea table on the right side, there is tea.

Lao Xu has a facial mask on his face,

Motionless,

It's like refining the essence of the sun and moon.

The black chick took a bucket, opened the door of the bookstore and came in. She was busy opening a new vegetable garden these days. She said she was busy. After all, there were a lot of things. She also planned to build a thatched cottage for herself over there, which should have a tone;

She is neither busy nor busy. She can pry open all the floor tiles and reclaim the ground, including sowing and serving later. Her man can do it alone.

Now the dead waiter has been transferred by the black chick to form a super humanoid seeder.

"Oh, this day is really OK. It's really like a queen."

The black chick put the bucket on the ground and pointed to the milky liquid inside:

"The plant puree you want should be mixed with water when you use it later. Don't make it too thick."

Xu Qinglang raised his hand and waved, indicating that he knew.

The black chick went to the bar and took a glass of water for herself. She gulped and said:

"I said, you have degenerated too fast?"

Fast?

It's really fast.

Since my master was somehow destroyed,

Xu Qinglang was a little depressed except for the first few days,

Later, I wanted to open it directly,

Then I began to live a drunken life

This chair, as well as its current state, is the best portrayal.

Of course, it's hard for you to say "no" to him,

After all, people have more than 20 suites, which seems to be the real original ecology.

"Pa!"

Xu Qinglang pulled out a document in his hand,

The black girl picked it up, and her originally dark face turned red. She covered her mouth, smiled and said:

"Thank you, brother."

The bill shows a set of furniture, which was ordered by black chick with the help of Xu Qinglang.

yes,

Xu Qinglang is not alone in corruption,

After Zhou Ze untied the shackles on her legs and opened up a new vegetable garden, the black chick also began to pursue a little enjoyment.

The thatched cottage has a simple outer skin, but a set of expensive furniture inside is a reward for yourself.

White fox lies on the sofa,

Glancing at a man and a woman here,

Continue to be detached.

It seems that there is a kind of magic in bookstores, that is, no matter how determined and energetic you are before, as long as you enter the bookstore, it will become salty soon.

The door of the bathroom was pushed open,

The little boy came out of it,

He just took a bath,

My hair is wet,

My little body, but my eyes reveal a touch of sadness called missing.

She has left the store for many days. The boss came back and left, but she still didn't come back.

I don't know how she is doing or whether she will encounter any danger.

The little boy sat down behind the bar and turned with a pen in his hand. She taught him the trick of turning the pen. Now, he can only solve his missing in this way.

A Cayenne stopped at the door of the bookstore,

Down came a middle-aged man,

He wears gold rimmed glasses.

Wang Ke opened the door of the bookstore,

Xu Qinglang was still lying on the armchair, the black chick continued to look at the furniture list in her hand, and the white fox continued to wander outside the sky.

Just because this man comes every day these days,

Everyone is used to it,

I'm too lazy to say hello.

The little boy straightened up slightly,

Wang Ke glanced at him,

The little boy shook his head slightly,

Wang Ke sighed, nodded, turned around, left the bookstore again, got on the car, and left again.

He came to see if his daughter had come back,

And when Lin is not here,

The little boy would not be "Uncle long uncle short" in front of Wang Ke,

After all,

If you are really old,

Wang Ke is not even qualified to be his great grandson.

evening,

Soon,

The black chick went back to the wax museum,

Lao Xu got up from the armchair and went to the bathroom with a bucket. He was ready to take a bath and have an early rest.

White fox turned over and continued to be detached.

Since returning from Chengdu, white fox has really become a lot purer. Even this temperament has also increased by more than one grade.

The pen in the little boy's hand is still turning. What is turning is the pen, and what cannot be turned is endless missing.

The atmosphere in the bookstore is not depressing, but it is also quiet, which makes people a little tired. People's aura seems to be contagious. Here, several people's aura aggravates each other's "illness".

Fortunately, the man is not at home, otherwise the bookstore can really change to selling Zigong salt.

Yes, of course,

Not everyone is so quiet,

Someone will always choose to carry a heavy load.

For example,

Today, the old way of resuming broadcasting,

He took the monkey to open the outdoor live broadcast, and he hasn't come back yet. It is said that today I will go to several venues. In order to celebrate the 70th anniversary of the founding of the people's Republic of China, the Taoist priest is going to do a program with more positive energy.

The previous theme of selling ghost money and promoting feudal superstition is naturally no longer applicable,

Recently, he plans to take the water friends in the live studio to visit the nearby museums and some cemeteries every day, and take you back to the red years.

To this end, the live broadcast platform also gave several big promotions to the old road.

…………

Wait until 8 p.m,

Fangfang from the drugstore next door came over,

Opened the door of the bookstore,

Shouted to the little boy sitting behind the bar:

"Hey, I have an express here. I don't know whose it is, but the address is from our drugstore. I wonder if the express delivery is wrong."

The little boy looked up at Fangfang in some doubt. He didn't know the people in the drugstore well and didn't deal with them at ordinary times. At most, he knew each other. After all, he wouldn't get sick.

"Lu fangweng, is there anyone called Lu fangweng in our bookstore?" Fang Fang asked.

"It's the old way."

"Gee, this name is so domineering, just like Lu you.

If his parents give him such a name, they are not afraid of being too big. "

"Well."

"Well, is he at home?"

"No."

"Well, if you ask him to get the express in the drugstore next door when he comes back, I won't move here;

Two big box express, a little heavy. "