Chapter 167

The big man has the big man's calculation, the small man has the small man's goal, many times, there is no contradiction between the two.

Zhou Ze doesn't know how many plays the sea god has in the rich old man's business. Maybe one day, when boss Zhou makes enough money to enjoy the atmosphere of buying a yacht to float on the sea, he may find an answer.

At present, what he needs to do is to strangle the Japanese priest who has a high rate of performance from beginning to end, then send him to the crematorium for incineration and then mix his ashes with chicken leg curry rice.

According to the navigation, Zhou Ze took his car to the door of an old community. This community is supposed to be a fund-raising building of a public institution long ago, which is about to be demolished. The residents inside are almost moved, which seems to be a little shabby and disorderly, but there are still a few sporadic households with people still living.

It's summer in the whole city, but when you come here, you can feel cool. It's not the influence of ghosts, it's just a kind of special psychological hint given by pure people and few places.

"The room on the far left of the third floor is a rented house for a young man working in Tongcheng." Little Lori explained.

Zhou Ze nodded, didn't hesitate too much, and went straight up. Although it's not sure whether the priest is in or not, it would be silly if the three of them just waited below.

When he came to the third floor, the door was locked. Zhou Ze opened the door with his fingernails. After pushing it open, he found that it was spotless and clean.

It's really impossible for people to live in such a clean place. Even every corner is free of dust. It's hard for a considerate cleaning company to do so.

The walls,

ceramic tiles,

windowsills,

even the toilets, are shining.

Looking at the situation inside, Bai Yingying suddenly worried. She knew that the boss was a purist, so she was afraid that her boss liked the cleanliness of the house and asked herself and Lao Dao to make the study so clean in this way.

If so, in addition to sleeping with the boss in the future, I can only keep cleaning, and even have no time to eat chicken.

There is no one in the room. Even a small one can't hide people.

Zhou Ze squatted down and scraped his fingernails on the tiles. Then he looked at his fingernails. There were some crystal substances in them.

Yes,

the reason why this room is so clean is not that it has been cleaned so well, but because there is a layer of substance like oil wax attached to it, giving a deceptive vision of "it's very clean here".

Even the bedding on the bed is attached with this thing.

"People are not here." Said little Lori.

"I'm not blind." Zhou Ze replied.

"Then go to another place?"

Little Laurie shrugs her shoulders. Finding the Japanese priest is the first task Zhou Ze gave her. She has been monitoring and tracking for a long time, and she has paid a lot of effort. If she fails in the net collection, her previous hard work will be in vain.

It's not as good as this stupid zombie who only knows how to "talk" beside others.

"Pa."

Little Lori slapped herself,

what the hell am I thinking?

"What are you doing?" Asked the warbler, looking at little Laurie.

"Fight mosquitoes."

White warbler shakes his head,

do you forget that it's the soul that came here today, beating mosquitoes?

"That man should be back soon." Zhou extended his finger to the hearth.

In fact, it's an electromagnetic stove on a small table, with some condiments and onion, ginger and garlic beside it.

Because Zhou Ze noticed that the whole room, only this area is not stained with wax oil, which means that it has just been used, and there are cut side dishes on the cutting board.

It may be that the other party cut the ingredients while cooking, but remember that he didn't seem to buy any vegetables.

Well, this explanation is a bit silly, but at present, it seems that there is such a silly possibility.

"Go outside and wait."

Zhou Ze closed the door and stood at the entrance of the corridor.

Little Lori's soul slowly floated up, and then sat on the railing, two legs a shake, innocent and lovely.

The white warbler and the warbler tooted their lips. She didn't know why. She recognized that this little Lori would eventually go to the road of competing with her. Maybe this is the perception of women.

Therefore, the white warbler and the warbler are not willing to be outdone. They are holding the handrail with their hands. It seems that they are looking at the distant scenery, but the curve behind them is protruding incisively and vividly. The Pengmen is now opened for you.

After standing for a while, Zhou Ze sat down on the next step with his back to two competing women and lit a cigarette.

In fact,Sometimes think about it,

boss Zhou didn't do badly in his last life, but the 30-year-old has always been a bachelor and hasn't been in love, which is not for no reason.

Dr. Lin was not as good as he is now, but he was not bad at all. He adored his little sister. As a result, he didn't even remember his family name. He was just a medical dog assigned to his internship.

Such a person doesn't pay attention to solitary birth,

who pays attention to solitary birth?

Two women, one big and one small, are fighting for each other. Now they have the feeling of performing for the blind. At present, the two women have settled down.

After smoking a cigarette, Zhou Ze thinks of Lao Xu. Anyway, he is just waiting for someone. Zhou Ze just takes time to call Lao Xu.

Old Xu is still very tender in the aspect of emotion and is a baby, so it's hard to avoid too much heart wandering in many times. The woman died, and he should not be very well.

When the phone was through, there came a feeble "hello".

"Are you ok?" Zhou Ze asked.

"All right."

"Look away."

"Well."

"Some things, looking back, can only be regarded as an experience in your life, a memory, and then you will understand."

After a long silence on the other end of the phone,

Zhou Ze thought Xu Qinglang was sad and touched by his comfort, but after a while, Xu Qinglang raised a little voice and replied:

"are you from here?"

This is a rhetorical tone.

Everyone is a baby, I still have a bud, you are still a place, you come to comfort me?

"I'm married." Zhou Ze reminds me.

Xu Qinglang is silent again. He suddenly feels that Zhou Ze is the most shameless person he has ever seen in his life.

"I'm getting divorced." Zhou Ze said again.

At this time, the BGM of "a cut of plum" should ring out to set off boss Zhou's melancholy and story.

Xu Qinglang continues to be silent, and this shameless level has been upgraded to another level.

Add drama and story to yourself?

For a while, Lao Xu didn't know how to refute.

"All in all, look out for it."

Finish saying, Zhou Ze hung up the phone, he felt that call go on, angry old Xu will start to fight back.

Well, this kind of fake comfort is actually the act of sprinkling salt on the wound!

"Someone's coming."

Said the warbler.

There are very few residents in this building, so few people pass by. Now there is a man in a white short sleeve carrying a plastic bag to go here, which is probably the person they want to find.

Zhou Ze turned over and looked down.

Sure enough, the young man started up the corridor with a plastic bag.

There is nothing unusual about men. Their white faces and delicate skin give people a feeling of weakening Xu Qinglang.

Zhou Ze feels that his aesthetic seems to have some problems. Other men are accustomed to comparing women outside with their wives when they are looking at women outside.

When I am looking at a man outside, I habitually compare those pretty white faces with Xu Qinglang.

The plastic bag in the man's hand was heavy. When he came up, he first saw Zhou Ze sitting on the steps, and then saw the white warbler standing by the railing.

At last,

his eyes turned to little Lori, who was sitting on the railing and shaking her legs,

and he looked at little Lori a few more times, with a coveted look on her face.

"It's him."

Said little Laurie.

She's from the soul. She can see her own people. There's absolutely a problem.

The white warbler stepped forward and tried to grasp the man's shoulder. The man took a step back and smashed the plastic bag in his hand. The white warbler reached out and clapped the plastic bag open. As a result, more than a dozen pig hooves fell on the ground.

"Click..."

The white warbler's fingers clasped the other side's shoulders, but the other side did not retreat at this time.

Only a "buzz" was heard, and the white warbler did not move. Her strength was much greater than that of the other party, but the other party's momentum and response made the white warbler unprepared for a while.

The fingers that clasp the other's shoulders suddenly release.

It's slippery,

it's not only skin, but also clothes!

The man turned over and wanted to jump down the stairs to escape, while Zhou Ze, who was sitting on the steps, reached out at this time, his fingernails grew out in a flash and stabbed him in the lower leg.

"Ah!"

The man let out a scream and fell to the ground. Zhou Ze stepped forward and clasped his finger on the neck of the other side.

The man's body kept twitching, probably the damage of Zhou Ze's fingernail was still fermenting.Little Lori rose up and came to the man.

The man rolled his eyes. He looked at Zhou Ze with fear and fear in his eyes. He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't even say it. He could only say it in his throat:

"ah Ah Ah... "

"Where is the Japanese priest?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Ah Ah Ah... "

"Can you speak well? If I can't speak, I can only solve you. "

"Ah Ah Ah... "

Little Lori lowered her head and put her hand down the man's throat, as if listening to something.

"What did he say, you translate it." Zhou Ze asked.

Little Lori frowned, which was incredible,

then looked at Zhou Ze and said:

"he's calling you,

dad?"