Chapter 937

Inexplicably,

His dog was calculated by others,

In fact, it's just a watchdog. Put it in the past, you'll lose it if you lose it.

After all, in these years, yinggou has handled a terrifying amount of "hand-made" products, which are discarded when used up. Before boss Zhou smashed them with Mount Tai, the bottom of a large lake was almost all the collections yinggou was tired of playing with before.

But people are like this,

The original inconspicuous thing in your hand,

Suddenly, he was liked by outsiders,

You will immediately feel whether this thing is "very fragrant"?

Thus, it improves the status of this thing in your heart.

Winning the hook is not immune to vulgarity,

He still has to rely on boss Zhou to constantly find him something to eat and recover. The current sense of rhythm is also very good. Quarrel and see his jokes.

Although the days are plain, they also have a little taste.

If Zhou Ze was so quietly arranged by others to go another way,

Ah,

At that time, the two will not be as simple as the well water and the river water,

there cannot be two kings in a country,

There can be no two real masters in hell.

Of course, these things are too far away. Yinggou is not a person without long-term planning, but he is also a perceptual person.

Now in his mind,

There is only one thing,

My stuff,

I didn't tell you,

How dare you take it away without authorization?

The monkey was still shaking in yinggou's hand. It was very light. It was as light as pulling out everything in its body, leaving only a thin body.

In fact, its real body has just broken the last broken prohibition of the extreme Western seal of hell and besieged the main city of Yin Si with a group of "waste batteries".

One hell, one Yang,

It cut itself in half,

It has some "soul disorder", which makes it even more chaotic.

It doesn't care who is in front of it,

Nor did they pay attention to the horror of each other's breath,

If yinggou is a kind of extreme bigotry,

Then the black monkey at this time,

Is completely insane.

"Mount Tai will survive forever, Mount Tai will survive forever, Mount Tai will survive forever

The monkey shouted at the top of its lungs.

Although it is now facing yinggou, and it is not very humiliating to be held up by such a grasp of the neck, it is really sad to think that the purple gold God of war who accompanied the early Fujun has fallen into this situation.

People only like to see a brilliant scene, but how can everything in the world exist forever?

In the end, the rest is nothing more than a lingering and hysterical struggle.

"Ha... Ha..."

Yinggou laughed,

This smile,

Boss Zhou, who has been watching in his soul, felt a little puzzled.

Listen to the meaning of the conversation just now,

This big cake is going to fall on your head?

Although it's a little unkind to grab the position of the Taoist priest,

Although I haven't really agreed,

Whether it's a little evasion or refusing or welcoming,

In a word, it feels good.

It's a bit like you are walking in the street, when suddenly a group of people surround you and tell you that you have a huge inheritance to inherit. It's always a happy thing, isn't it?

It's the anger of yinggou that makes boss Zhou a little confused.

If you simply think that yinggou is reluctant to part with himself and the horrible possessiveness of yinggou,

It's useless for boss Zhou to spend the past two years with yinggou.

thing,

It's not that simple,

Pie will fall from the sky,

But pies are often poisonous.

Boss Zhou is poor, but he is still very satisfied with the current life. Only when people can restrain their desire can they really calmly analyze things.

If you transpose,

Change the current position of boss Zhou to someone like an can't afford and Feng Si,

Now maybe the eyes are beginning to redden, and the breathing has been thickened.

"Is this... Your... Plan?"

Yinggou's mouth showed a sneer.

"Mount Tai will survive forever, Mount Tai will survive forever, Mount Tai will survive forever

The black monkey seemed to be completely insane, and became almost the same feeling as the patients in the mental hospital, but kept repeating those four words.

A black flame appeared in yinggou's palm and directly burned the monkey,

Monkeys are like demons,

Nor wail in pain,

Still reciting those four words piously,

Until,

Turn to ashes.

Yinggou let go,

Looking at a little dust floating on the ground in the palm of my hand,

All the visions around, including the blue flame, also disappeared,

There are only a little yellow flower beds and the old Taoist who has fallen unconscious beside them.

After the matter is solved, there may be a lot of things that haven't been cooked.

Boss Zhou is ready to receive his body. He used to come like this before. After yinggou solved the problem, he simply went back to sleep.

However,

This time,

Yinggou didn't rush to give up control of his body,

Instead, he said to himself:

"Chat..... Chat......"

"I'll send him to the drugstore first."

Yinggou was silent for a while,

"Good............."

A long tone,

The control of the body returned to Zhou Ze's hands again.

Boss Zhou twisted his wrist and felt the faint fatigue from his body. After a long sigh of relief, he carried the Taoist priest on his shoulder.

I,

II,

III,

Run!

Come at a gallop,

Then gallop back.

In the process of running, boss Zhou felt that he had to start buying another car right away. Although he ran fast, it was really not a way to always walk on two legs without a walking tool.

In the pharmacy next to the bookstore,

Fang Fang is sitting behind the counter with her mobile phone and watching the live broadcast of a beauty blogger. It seems that she is recommending a certain facial mask. Fang Fang is interested in it.

Zhou Ze came in carrying the Taoist priest,

Fangfang was so surprised that she stood up directly,

Avenue:

"What happened to Lu You?"

Since that time when she received the express delivery for the old Taoist, knowing that the old Taoist was called Lu fangweng, Fang Fang habitually called the old Taoist Lu you.

"Check his body. If there is no other problem, hang some normal saline and glucose."

"Okay, okay."

The Taoist's condition may be caused by mental oppression and stimulation. In fact, he has no injuries and needs to rest.

Leaving Lao Dao in the pharmacy, Zhou Ze came out and happened to meet a taxi stopping at the door of the bookstore. Xiao Luoli and Lao Zhang got out of the taxi.

"Boss."

"Boss, we are back."

Liu Chuyu and the three of them should have returned to their original "area" first, and did not return to Tongcheng together, but they will come here to meet in two days.

"Go in."

Little Luoli pushed open the door of the bookstore,

Immediately,

A small figure appeared in front of the bar,

There was also a faint evil spirit in the air, obviously in order to speed up the movement, just did not hesitate to use the power of zombies.

Without a warm hug,

There was no scene of tears,

The little boy reached out and grabbed his hair,

A little shy:

"Back."

Little Luoli nodded, "well, I'm back."

Zhou Ze was too lazy to take care of the two things that played with the pure love of young people. He waved to Lao Zhang and motioned to him to come over with him.

"Boss, let me tell you the specific process of this time in Yangzhou. After dinner, I have to go back to the bureau to eliminate the leave..."

"Oh, that's not necessary. Continue to ask for leave. We have to go to northeast in a few days."

"Well... OK."

Lao Zhang can only agree.

"Sit down."

Zhou Ze pointed to the sofa beside him.

"Boss, coffee."

Yingying just cooked with Lao Xu in the kitchen. When she heard the noise, she also came out. At the same time, she cooked the coffee and handed it to Zhou Ze.

"Well, Lao Zhang, you're tired after a cup of coffee. Now that you're back, take a good rest for two days. Don't worry about the work of the police station first. It's not day and night to serve the people."

Lao Zhang was a little flattered and reached for the coffee,

He really doesn't understand why his boss has become so polite now?

After taking a sip of coffee, Lao Zhang smiled and put the coffee cup on the tea table again.

"Oh, by the way, Lao Zhang, there is a very important thing, I have to tell you."

"Boss, say it."

"Oh, isn't that your son Xiaofeng!"

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and pointed out the window.

Lao Zhang immediately turned his head and looked over,

But at this time,

Zhou Ze's fingers directly grabbed Lao Zhang's left chest,

Palm power,

At the same time, a call was made,

Bravo!

"Ah ah!"

Lao Zhang gave a cry of pain,

But after all, boss Zhou was a man who had taken a scalpel before, and his hand speed was really fast.

Coupled with Zhou Ze's call, the evil pen that stayed in Lao Zhang's body and has been helping to suppress and regulate the power of insects has long been a little impatient.

"Hum!"

The sharp brush flew out of Lao Zhang's chest,

Fell into the hands of Zhou Ze.

"HMM...."

Lao Zhang covered his chest with one hand,

Coughing painfully.

Pain, good pain.

"Your internal power has been tamed. I'll take it back for use first. Come on, is it all right? Have some coffee.

Yingying, pour Lao Zhang another cup.

Lao Xu, add Mao xuewang in the evening to make up for Lao Zhang. "

With that,

Zhou Ze took a sharp pen and went straight up the stairs.

Lao Xu looked at Lao Zhang, who was still coughing and panting there, and at Yingying, who continued to make coffee at the bar, and said:

"It seems that something is wrong. By the way, didn't Lao Zhou go out to find the Taoist priest? Where is the Taoist priest?"

Yingying shrugged her shoulders,

"No matter what happens, the boss can solve it. By the way, do you want a drink?"

"OK, add more sugar."

Xu Qinglang turned around and walked into the kitchen, ready to continue cooking.

He didn't see it,

What Yingying opens is a coffee pot, which is dedicated to lawyer an.

…………

Holding a sharp pen in his hand,

Zhou Ze opened the bedroom door,

Walked in.

Go straight to the window,

Pushed the window open,

Let fresh air enter,

Boss Zhou stood at the window and lit a cigarette,

I haven't smoked a few,

A disdainful voice sounded from the bottom of Zhou Ze's heart,

With a language way of seeing that mud can't help up the wall:

"What..... Do..... Mean..... Think......"