Chapter 203

Zhou Ze silently put down his mobile phone and reached out to rub his eyes.

The dead man stood up, picked up a rag beside him, walked to the place where the two girls sat, bent down, and began to wipe the blood dripping from the little boy.

The job of the dead man in the bookstore is very simple, that is, cleaning.

No wages, no room and board, no complaints, no protests, no talkative, just work hard.

"God, he's alive." A girl exclaimed.

You should know that they also noticed the dead waiter before, but because the dead waiter never moved, they and the two children thought it was just a humanoid sculpture displayed in the bookstore.

The valet was very dedicated to clean up, stood up, ready to leave.

But Zhou Ze reached out and motioned to him not to move.

At this time, the two girls did not know whether they were naughty or interested. They took the initiative to take a picture with the dead man. One was responsible for taking photos and the other was responsible for accompanying the dead man to put POS.

Maybe, in their opinion, this is the actor that the bookstore invited for promotion.

Boss Zhou lit a cigarette and watched the girls and the dead man take a picture constantly. One of the girls was over excited and asked the dead man if he could take off his mask and take another picture.

The dead man did not move. He looked at Zhou Ze. He was waiting for his order.

"It seems that your boss is very strict. It's so hot that you're always covered with clothes." A girl whines for the dead.

"Boss, let him take off his mask and take a picture with us, in case he is a handsome man." Another girl came to ask Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze nodded and motioned to the dead waiter to take off the cover.

Then the dead waiter took off the mask,

and then there was a few seconds of silence,

and then:

"ah ah ah ah

The two girls screamed wildly and rushed out of the bookstore. The girl who stretched out her feet and tripped over the little boy was hit by the door when she passed the glass door, and there was blood on her face.

This bump, the edge of Zhou Ze see all feel some tooth acid, it is estimated that the bump broke.

The dead man was a little confused, but there was no mood swings.

Last time he was stabbed by a ghost warrior, there was a huge scar from the face down, which made him more terrible.

He is not so much a "human" as a humanoid worm.

Zhou Ze didn't know why he kept him and kept him clean? Save a cleaner?

Of course, it must not be such nonsense as "father and son love".

Maybe it's a pity.

No matter the priest is not a thing before his death, but look at what he has done. He is really capable of doing things!

Even though it seems useless now, it's a pity that you really want to throw it away like garbage.

"Put it on."

Zhou Ze said.

Not only those two girls, but also boss Zhou, who is used to the world, feel a little hot.

The Deacon nodded and put the mask back on.

Zhou Ze subconsciously shakes his ashes,

see the dead man coming over with a rag. He is embarrassed to step on the ground with the sole of his shoe, and orders:

"go to the counter and burn the two Styx coins at the door."

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Lao Dao knows a lot of people from all walks of life. In fact, in his life, he is mixing up, not mixing up a family or a child. Judging a person's success or failure according to traditional Chinese values, Lao Dao is undoubtedly a typical example of failure.

But he only wants to have a good life and be happy. Anyway, he has to walk on the huangquan road after death. He has to jump on the bridge. Therefore, he should follow his nature as much as possible when he is alive.

He has been in Tongcheng for more than half a year, but he has also made many friends.

In fact, according to Zhou Ze, he wants to get a set of basic research equipment of the hospital or some high school chemistry laboratory. He needs to rough purify and package the other shore flower to make it easy to carry and suck.

Lao Dao doesn't know what Zhou Ze is going to do. He only knows to complete the tasks assigned by his boss as well as possible.

After leaving the bookstore, he picked up the phone and called a friend he made in Tongcheng, which means that he wanted a set of purified laboratory equipment and asked if he could get it.

The man was silent for a moment, then said "OK".

The two agreed to meet at a coffee shop on South Street first. The old man thought he was stupid after he sat in. He had already met at the bookstore, which is one street away from the bookstore. As a result, he spent his coffee money in vain.The man came with a beard on his face. He was a cousin of Lao Dao. When Lao Dao went to visit a woman who had just come out of the rolling shutter door, he was standing at the door waiting.

Lao Dao shared a cigarette with him, and they nodded. Then he said thank you to Lao Dao. He said that he helped him lubricate Tao first, which was convenient for him.

Later, Lao Dao went again, but when the shutter door opened, it was him who came out.

After two experiences, even if they were cousins, they also added wechat and went out to have a barbecue together. The old man knew that he was a smuggler, but he was a little gangster, but he was old.

"Oh, it's ugly." The old Taoist asked with some concern, "next time, less, more health, if your body is broken, who do they have to rely on?"

The beard froze for a moment, nodded, and then said:

"that thing, what are you going to do?"

"My eldest brother is going to use it to purify something. Anyway, ordinary people can't touch the things he does. When he touches them, there will be big problems."

Lao Dao said very seriously.

"That thing, domineering?" Asked the beard.

"Domineering?"

The Taoist priest thought about it. Yesterday Xu Qinglang was carried back to his room by himself. Although the boss said he was drunk, the Taoist priest could tell clearly that he was not. Immediately he said:

"he was very domineering. Anyway, he slept in bed very well. He was very happy. He looked scary, my mother."

"The beard swallowed saliva, continued to ask:" after you do it, where is the main outflow

"Outflow?"

Lao Dao thought about it. It's estimated that ordinary people can't use the things made by the boss. Maybe it's Xiao Luoli or boss Liang who can circulate them. He replied:

"just circulate them in their own circle."

"The original market?"

"What?"

"I'm asking, is it just circulating through the city?"

Lao Dao thought of it as if boss Liang was in Shanghai, and added:

"maybe send it to Shanghai as well."

"Still circulating to Shanghai?" The expression on his face became more and more dignified, and it was obvious that he was nervous.

"Hello, what's the matter with you?"

"No Not much... "

He said,

reached for his beard, took out a small earphone from his ear, put it on the table, then folded his hands, apologized:

"sorry, brother, I was just caught by the police because of smuggling."

"This

Lao Dao's face is muddled,

this,

No,

No, this

At this time, a table of coffee shop customers stood up beside

and one of them pressed the beard, and the other two pressed the shoulders of Lao Dao respectively, holding Lao Dao down and sitting on the sofa.

"Be honest!"

The old man was wronged on the face,

there was a misunderstanding,

Comrade police!

"This is my certificate. We now suspect that you are related to the production and trafficking of d-products. Please cooperate with our investigation."

Several more policemen came in, one of whom took out his certificate and shook it in front of the old road.

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"Boss, how about the old way?" The white warbler and the warbler washed well and went out to ask Zhou Ze.

"Help me to go out and buy something. I need to process the other shore flower I got yesterday." Zhou Ze replied, "what's the matter with the goods? I haven't bought them back for so long."

Bai Yingying nodded, but then her eyes suddenly changed. She immediately went to the boss and said:

"boss, many people outside are staring at us."

"What?" Boss Zhou hasn't come to his senses yet.

"A few pedestrians over there, as well as two women sitting on the stairs reading newspapers and playing mobile phones, waiting for the bus on the platform, are all staring at us."

Said the warbler very firmly.

Boss Zhou stood up and went to the bookstore to have a look.

He won't doubt Bai Yingying's judgment. In this respect, she is actually better than herself. After all, when she hasn't opened her own matchless car, the difference between her and ordinary people is really not great.

At this time, Xu Qinglang staggered downstairs, dressed in pajamas, flabby, banging his head and complaining:

"headache is dead."

"Did you have a good dream last night?" Zhou Ze turned around and joked.

"I can't touch the other flower." Xu Qinglang shook his head and said, "it's worse than being drunk."

At the window of the third floor of a building opposite the bookstore, an investigator who is using a high-power telescope to observe immediately transmits a message through a headset:

"report that there is a woman in the bookstore who has gone downstairs and suspects that she has an improper relationship with the shopkeeper."Just then, little Lori, who had just let go of school, got off the bus, carried a big bag and went to the bookstore.

She was in a good mood, humming a song, and looked innocent.

It's nice to think that Zhou Ze can take some home for supper tonight after she has made it. She has been greedy for a long time and wants to experience the pleasure of eating again.

Push open the bookstore door, walk in, and for the first time ever greet Zhou Ze with a smile:

"is that good, Constable?"

The investigator in the distance reported again:

"report, request to postpone the forced entry plan;

a girl entered the bookstore, suspected that she might be taken hostage by the suspect."