Chapter 303

There were some twists and turns in the interrogation process, but under the leadership of Zhang Yanfeng, the twists and turns were soon smoothed.

At the beginning, the two people who were caught were still going to be silent, saying that they just saw the policeman's uncle nervous and panicked;

the young one was ok, the middle-aged one said that he had a criminal record directly, so he was naturally afraid of the policeman, and felt depressed when he saw the police car,

it was hard to breathe when he saw the policeman coming,

only subconsciously Run away or you'll suffocate yourself.

However, with the advancement of interrogation, the young one, which Zhou Ze seized, explained first, and the middle-aged man could only explain together.

Yes, boss Zhou's judgment is correct. They did steal tombs.

It is a well-known fact that there are many ancient tombs in Xianyang, Luoyang. After all, many dynasties built their capitals there in the early years, but in terms of history and culture, Tongcheng is a little inferior. I have never heard of any big tombs.

However, according to this group of tomb robbers, what they are actually looking for is the tomb of a small landlord in the Qing Dynasty. They can often get something if they want to win by quantity.

But recently, something happened. In a small tomb, they, who were originally a team of six, folded two of them there, and the remaining four were frightened.

In the past, I only thought that it would not be dangerous to dig a big tomb and only stare at a small tomb. So everyone was brave. But two people died this time. Everyone knew that things were big. So when Zhang Yanfeng drove by, four of them were discussing how to exchange the things that had been poured out before for money to run.

Only Huang Mao, who runs lottery stations, is a native of the six people's tomb robbing gangs, and the rest are from other places. It's really a safe way for everyone to divide their money and run directly.

Zhang Yanfeng, who came out of the interrogation room, was drinking tea with a thermos in his hand. Zhou Ze sat on the bench outside and listened to the whole process before. However, at this time, he watched Zhang Yanfeng come out and cooperated with the police station. He immediately felt like a positive role in some police TV plays.

And often this kind of positive role is suitable for sacrificing at the end of the plot to earn a wave of audience tears.

Zhang Yanfeng doesn't know what Zhou Ze is thinking now. If he does, he is expected to directly rush up a set of Military Boxing.

"I'll send you back." Zhang said.

"For private use?"

"You helped catch a suspect. You should."

"Oh."

Boss Zhou got up. To be honest, he was not interested in investigating the case, and two of the four suspects who are still alive have been caught, and the remaining two are only the pursuit work.

"In the afternoon, I will take people to the tomb of the dead to have a look. These two people died. They didn't even take out the body. Instead, they buried the excavated tomb by themselves."

Is it stupid to bring the body out?

Zhou Ze thought.

Zhang Yanfeng arranges a female police officer with a ponytail to send Zhou Ze home. The female police officer is very tall and looks like one meter and seventy-five, but she is very thin, like a straight pencil, standing there like a benchmark.

"Mr. Zhou, this way, please."

The other side politely invited Zhou Ze to the parking lot.

is not a police car. It's a private car. When Zhou Ze sits in, she can smell girls' perfume, and the girls are decorated inside.

Everyone has his own work side and his own life side. The police are also human and understandable.

Zhou Ze remembers that when he was a surgeon in his last life, he also knew some doctors with quirks. During the operation, he put heaven, destiny symphony, and even a brother who liked to put legend of Phoenix and chopsticks.

's work at ordinary times is serious enough and tiring.

"This is a book from team Zhang."

The policewoman handed Zhou Ze a book with the cover of Tongcheng prison, the road to redemption, and a stack of flyers.

"This is the wanted of two suspects at large. Team Zhang said that he hoped you could cooperate to paste it on the South Street."

Zhou Ze nodded.

Half an hour later, the car drove to the bookstore door, Zhou Ze got off the car, and the policewoman smiled and said goodbye to Zhou Ze and drove away.

Boss Zhou, standing at the door of the bookstore, did not rush into the bookstore, but looked next to his own bookstore. It was evening now, but the decoration team was still under construction, and everyone was obviously in a hurry.

President Lin wants to open a pharmacy next to her side, hoping that boss Zhou can go back to his old business. She said hello to herself first, but Zhou didn't expect that she would be so anxious.

Maybe she was disappointed to see her former idol mentor become such a saltfish.

President Lin is gradually transforming into a strong woman. From the perspective of a strong woman, if the person you like is gone, you can create another one yourself.Scratching his head, Zhou Ze did not go in to see the decoration progress, but pushed open the bookstore door and went in.

"Zhou Ze! Zhou Ze! Zhou Ze!!! "

Little Lori sat on the sofa, barefoot in the fish tank below, and there were many little fish kissing her feet.

"What do you think of our arrangement of this in the bookstore? You are tired of shopping. You can go to the bookstore to relax and go to the dead skin by the way. It can generate income."

As a matter of fact,

for this bookshop running in South Street Pedestrian Street,

any change and innovation can be regarded as income generation, because its turnover is too low to be lower.

Just look at Zhou Ze, who has never entered a batch of books besides daily newspapers and popular magazines since he moved the bookstore here, to see how depressed the business of the bookstore is.

However, Zhou's boss directly rejected little Lori's proposal.

Think about it.

every morning,

get up from the white warbler's arms,

go downstairs,

take a bath,

coffee, newspaper, sunshine, sofa,

when you are enjoying this moment,

there is a large group of aunts and uncles beside you who are putting their feet in the fish tank, chatting and shaking, and

meet another one For beriberi patients,

Tut,

that taste.

"No, I can't, but if I want to stay, I'll use it alone." Little Laurie tooted her mouth.

Zhou Ze nodded his head. This is tolerable.

Luoli has three treasures. She is delicate and easy to push down.

it's much more pleasing to see little Luoli's feet than to see Aunt's feet.

After dinner, boss Zhou remembered what Zhang Yanfeng had brought to him. At that time, he told Lao Dao to take the wanted book he had brought in his book and ask him to post it outside.

Even the sanitation workers who go to work the next day will not clean up the list.

There is also a picture posted at the door of the bookstore. There are more than ten pictures in the old way of the opposite Internet cafe. They are pasted all the way from the entrance to the bar.

It makes people have the illusion that they dream of going back to prison when they enter the Internet bar.

After that night's event, the brother and sister of the Internet cafe didn't take the initiative to cross again. Occasionally, they saw each other across the road, but they basically didn't see each other.

In fact, it's still Mingming's classmate's heart. After all, he was wise that night, but boss Zhou didn't take it seriously, but he had a different way of thinking. He could remember his revenge.

After nine o'clock in the evening,

Zhou Ze went upstairs first to check Lao Xu's situation, and then looked at the potted plants. The longer the flowers grew, the larger the flowers grew.

After hesitating for a while,

Zhou Ze simply moved the potted plants down from the second floor, moved them to the place where he usually sat, and then continued to read the newspaper leisurely on the sofa.

Boss Zhou doesn't like the smell of mosquito repellent incense. Even the electric mosquito repellent incense actually has a smell. However, when boss Zhou moves the dead man to his side, he is much more comfortable, and any abominable things like mosquitoes can't get close to him.

Xiaoluoli sees that Zhou Ze is going to stay up tonight, so she goes upstairs to watch TV directly. Zhou Ze is here. She can't rob Zhou Ze's business. Sometimes when the boss steals a lazy time or goes to bed early, xiaoluoli will often guard the shop by herself and wait for someone who is in love with her.

In fact, one monk carries water to eat and three monks don't have water to drink. Xiao Luoli now lives with Zhou Ze, which means that she has closed her previous branch store. Her performance point must be too much lower than before, but she is also more and more open.

A hard-working good Lori ghost is poor,

under the influence of Zhou Ze,

becomes a salt fish Lori.

It seems that boss Zhou really has this kind of magic power, which makes all the people around him, who are active and healthy, fall into the rhythm of saltfish life together under the influence of his personal charm, and then they can't climb out even if they want to.

In those days, Xu Niangniang still worked hard in her 20 odd suites, and now she has no mud.

"Squeak"

The Taoist priest is combing the monkey's hair, and the monkey suddenly dances.

Lao Dao nodded, picked up cow tears and wiped them. He looked at the bookstore door.

He saw a figure bouncing in from outside.

No surprise, no accident,

Lao Dao, like a procuress, shouted to the top card Zee who was still reading there:

"Welcome!"

Said,

Lao Dao immediately got up and went to the back to prepare cold rice wine.

Zhou Ze rubbed his shoulder and stood up.

But I saw that the dead soul who came here tonight was a little jumpy,Indefatigable.

The yellow hair at one end, which was popular more than ten years ago, still keeps stubbornly, like holding up his fingers and shouting to the sky:

"kill Matt

However,

and so on,

seems to be a little familiar,

Zhou Ze went to the bookstore door specially, glanced at the wanted list that the old way posted at the door,

Photos,

information,

Yes,

that's him,

the yellow hair of the lottery shop that ran away in the daytime today.

Now,

has he become a ghost?

Dead?

Huang Mao continued to enjoy himself,

even when he entered the bookstore, he still couldn't help himself,

at the same time, he was stupidly singing a nursery rhyme:

"the trumpet, suona, and the tune was small and big.

Widows, prostitutes, holes are tight, hips are wide.

I went in, I came out again,

I went in again,

I can't go out... "