Chapter 231

The old woman's cynicism silenced all of us subconsciously for a moment,

the white warbler is silent,

Xu Qinglang is silent,

the old way is silent,

the dead man is silent all the time, and now he is silent.

As a subordinate employee, when your boss is exposed face to face, what else can you do besides silence?

"Pa!"

Zhou Ze lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit out the smoke ring.

What the old woman said is very similar to what Zhou Ze himself guessed, but if the old woman really stabbed Zhou Ze's self-esteem, it's not true.

Boss Zhou is not so out of place.

However, it's really uncomfortable to see that the old woman's words are clearer than before, relying on her old age and aggressive attitude.

It's a late night study,

after all, it's its own store,

to put it in a popular way, it's Zhou Ze's magic field, or "cave".

The strong dragon doesn't press the local snake!

"Have you said enough?" Zhou Ze said.

"What's the matter? Angry? " The old woman's attitude was as expected.

"Well." Zhou Ze admitted.

"The other shore flower, give it to me, and then accompany me to clear up this matter. The specific development depends on your performance."

The old woman sat down again,

even took a cigarette from Zhou Ze and ordered one for herself.

That gesture,

that look,

quite a kind of old Shanghai ballroom backstage female singer smoking style.

"Ha ha."

Zhou Ze pointed to the food on the table and said:

"give me the money first."

"What?"

The old woman frowned as if she didn't understand.

"I will arrange a cold meal in advance for the ghosts who are going down here. When they leave, they will also leave more money.

You have both wine and meat. It's the most high-end specification in it. Leave more money. "

The old woman's eyes narrowed,

her dry palm slapped the table and shouted:

"do you know who you are talking to?"

"It's natural to give money for dinner."

Zhou Ze raised his head slowly, naturally.

"Ha ha, if I said I would not give money?" The old woman snapped.

She didn't show her identity before, but it doesn't matter.

now she shows her identity, but Zhou Ze is more neglectful than before, she can't bear it!

Just like the emperor's private visit, it doesn't matter if you joke with him when he is in his micro clothes. Once he puts on the Dragon Robe and you don't care about him, you will have to walk around the market.

"No?"

Zhou Ze looked at the old Taoist sitting in front of him and said:

"flatten her."

The old man shivered,

lying in the trough,

flattening her?

Boss,

I'm going to die. What should I do when I die?

Lao Dao is still hesitating. Who doesn't hesitate to change his mother?

Unless you can be sure that you are immortal, even if you are immortal, you are not allowed to have any accidents.

But looking at Zhou Ze's expression,

Lao Dao knows that he doesn't follow the order today, and he may not be able to wait for the day when he will die. The boss will send him express in advance.

"Pa!"

The Taoist priest raised his hand, pointed it at the old woman's arm, and patted her gently.

This strength, this weight,

is not so much about beating people,

is more like flirting between old husbands and wives.

It's been a long time since I've known horsepower.

Zhou Ze touched his head and waved.

Close the door and release the warbler.

In any case, Yingying is an orthodox zombie,

even if she is dead, she will not be reincarnated, it is the end of the direct elimination of life and death, and she will not go to hell and go to the spring. Therefore, she is not afraid to settle accounts after autumn.

And this wench has a kind of natural following and obedience to Zhou Ze.

Sure enough,

Yingying didn't let Zhou Ze down and went straight to the front.

"How dare you call my boss a dog?" The white warbler and the warbler looked at the old woman.

"Ha ha, he's just a dog, little girl. Your blood is much more pure than him. He just pulls tiger skin to make a coat. He's not him at all."

Zhou took a deep breath,

he hesitated, and

he was also confused. It was not because of what the old woman said,

it was because of the white warbler.

Yes, Bai Yingying is very obedient to herself, but it was formed on the basis that she sensed the breath of higher zombies from her body. It was the blood in her body that suppressed her blood, which made her have to surrender to herself, from a cold iceberg female zombie to her own whim.Now,

she knows that she is just a face, will she continue to listen to her words?

Even if the consciousness in his body calls out,

will the white warbler directly follow the command of that consciousness and fight against him?

Boss Zhou is a bit empty now. All of a sudden, he finds that he really has no capital.

He used to think that he was a small size in a full-fledged divine costume, and could be forced to run all over the place.

now he finds that his equipment is all lent to him after being bound by others, and even he may be a predetermined experience.

Panic,

can't help but panic,

the panic of saltfish.

"Pa!"

The white warbler slapped the old woman in the face, and directly drove the old woman out and hit the wall hard.

She really didn't try!

The old woman has also been beaten, but her mouth is bleeding.

"You!!!!!!"

The old woman pointed at the warbler,

"you are unrestrained! Little zombies, little filth, not reincarnation, heaven... "

"Bang bang!!!!"

The white warbler directly reached for the old woman's neck and lifted her up.

"You..." The old woman wanted to talk but couldn't speak.

"Dare to scold my boss!"

The white warbler instantly incarnates the violence of high school girl style,

grabs the old woman's neck,

"bang! Bang! Bang! "

Keep pounding at the wall!

Once,

twice,

three times,

four times

Keep smashing, keep smashing!

It's estimated that the store next door still thinks the library is being renovated.

The old Taoist took a breath of cool air, and Xu Qinglang was silent in his eyes. The little monkey saw that the peanuts on his paws fell to the ground, and even the dead waiter who had been sitting against the wall was shaking because of the shaking of the wall.

Zhou Ze continued to smoke beside him, and he was very fierce.

Finally,

after not knowing how many collisions,

the white warbler dropped the old woman.

The old woman's nose was bruised, her hair was scattered and her teeth were all dropped.

But she's not dead yet!

"You You How dare you Dare to do this to me Don't you die Don't you die... "

Lao Dao sits on the edge and shakes his hand constantly, and the gesture has nothing to do with himself.

Because in the bookstore,

Bai YingYing and the boss won't die. Xu Qinglang is still young, mother, he died the earliest and fastest.

Zhou Ze lost his cigarette end, stood up tremblingly, walked to the old woman, and squatted down slowly.

White Yingying stood on the edge, without the pleasure and sense of pride of smashing sandbags violently. On the contrary, when Zhou Ze approached, her eyes were filled with tears, which seemed to be crying.

Zhou Ze raised his head somewhat unexpectedly, looked at the white warbler beside him, and asked:

"Why are you crying?"

"I can't get angry at her for saying bad things about the boss."

"It's not a lie. There's nothing to be angry about."

Zhou Ze comforted.

What she said,

is true after all.

"No, she's not right.

The boss is the boss, not the watchdog. The boss is the boss.

In Yingying's eyes, you are my boss, not the thing in your body.

It's scary. Warblers don't like it. "

"Haha."

Zhou Ze laughed happily.

Then, Zhou Ze stretched out his hand, fingernails grew on his fingers, grabbed them directly at the old woman's skull, and then raised them up hard.

You are the immortal Xiaoqiang, then I will take your soul out!

The soul of the old woman was really extracted by Zhou Ze,

but her image suddenly changed.

It's still like an old woman,

but wearing a long black hat, the brim of the hat keeps extending, falling off to the ground, and there are many gestures on her face. It's not a ghost at first sight.

"You didn't arrange that array. You didn't plant the other flower."

Zhou Ze analyzed that:

"you have no other ability except to resist beating. So you came out of hell to investigate this? "

"You know I'm from hell. How dare you do this to me!" The old woman said ferociously."You're a big fish. My GPA hasn't gone up for a long time.

Besides,

I've heard that hell's servants are rich in oil and water. The wild geese are better than the wild geese. You've eaten such a delicious meal here. If you're sent down, it's not only the achievements, but also the money of the dead

"Dare you!"

The old woman is a little flustered. It's not easy for her identity level person to come up once, and the cost is huge. If she goes down without finishing the task, her end will be ugly!

Zhou Ze nodded. It seems that he guessed right.

Next,

Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone, clicked on wechat, and dialed a wechat video invitation to Xiao Luoli.

There was a quick pick-up, and Lin Ke, who was lying on the bed in Laurie's skirt, was exposed.

"Do you know her?"

Zhou Ze pointed his cell phone at the old woman.

"She She is the night watchman of Nahe bridge. How could she appear here?

Is it to investigate the other shore flower?

Ah,

How did her soul come out,

who did it!

Is that you? "

Zhou Ze nodded.

"Zhou Ze, you're in trouble. If you let her go down and tell your crime to the bottom, then he Qiao will tell you about it. Don't say you're just a ghost, even if you're a patrol inspector, you can't carry it!"

"I see what you mean." Zhou Ze suddenly said, "you mean you can't send her soul to hell, but you should kill her directly here."

“…………” Linke.

Lin Ke: just as the voice fell,

Zhou Ze's nails began to knead and stab madly to wear the old woman's soul,

it was like crazy!

Tell you that I am a watchdog,

tell you that I am worthless!

I want you to act in front of me!

I'll let you know today,

even if it's a dog,

if it's in a hurry,

will bite!

In the old woman's bleak cry,

her soul was finally torn up by Zhou Ze successfully,

all around,

waves of ashes,

is over,

is over.

Zhou Ze had a residual smile on his mouth, closed his eyes and sat directly on the ground.

I don't know why,

at this moment,

he suddenly recovered the feeling of sitting alone in the backyard of the orphanage when he was a child.