Chapter 751

When Lao Zhang came, Zhou Ze shrugged helplessly, but didn't rush to send the old man to hell.

Maybe there is something called fate.

It's just like the pay check next door,

Fangfang excitedly comes to tell Zhou Ze in the afternoon that the profit of drugstores is expected to achieve a new breakthrough in the next year!

When I think about it, I feel sad that

the original son of heaven, the son of luck, the spokesman of the leading role mode,

after meeting the old way,

was sent to the rescue room for the third time.

Zhou Ze didn't care about this before, but then he saw the change of Lao Zhang. In the day, the worst chicken ribs on the edge of the bookstore became instant thighs with the power of the *.

Is this causality, this connection, real?

Although not clear about this, Zhou Ze subconsciously let it continue to let it go, there is no need to stubbornly interrupt it.

In many novels in my bookstore, the protagonists who like to do such things are sure to succeed, but this process will also be very hard.

This is not what Zhou's boss is willing to accept.

When he came out of the box, Zhang Yanfeng had already sat down at the table, picked up the chopsticks and was drinking the winter Yin Gong soup.

Zhou Ze also sat down and said to lawyer an: "it seems that there is something wrong with that man. You and Lao Zhang will have a look later."

Lawyer an is a personal expert. In an instant, he realized that it was wrong. Boss is pushing the pot!

Immediately said:

"I suddenly remember that the designer I contacted would like to talk with me about the design plan on the opposite side in the evening, which needs to be finalized quickly, otherwise the construction team will not be able to decorate!"

"It's not urgent. You can do it tomorrow. Anyway, it's not urgent to live there."

"No, boss, there's another thing. Didn't you help the jumper to hype last time? Now it's time to start to reverse the disclosure. I have to operate and command myself.

This can't have a slightest negligence, in case the play takes off, it is to lift the stone and hit your own feet!

Don't worry, Lao Dao, that white eyed wolf family, I will make them uneasy! "

After that,

lawyer an put down the dishes and chopsticks directly,

put on a cloth coat in a hot way, and pushed the door out directly.

"What's the matter?"

Lao Zhang is really unambiguous.

after adding some dishes to his bowl, he went straight to the box.

Zhou Ze helplessly picked up chopsticks and ate a few more meals.

After a while,

Lao Zhang came out with a clean job,

he didn't speak directly to Zhou Ze or persuade him.

But I sat down on the empty chair beside Zhou Ze, sighed,

and said:

"there should be a lot of children in temple fair."

Zhou Ze swallowed.

"Many people who work outside for a year will bring their families to the temple fair."

Zhou Ze took a sip of soup.

"It's almost new year's day. Everyone should be very happy."

Zhou Ze put down his chopsticks.

"I don't want you to go. You should investigate yourself. Check which famous lion dancer in Tongcheng has just passed away. Determine the identity of the old man. Is there any clue to follow up?

Besides, you can see what the old man looks like. "

Lao Zhang scratched his head diffidently and said: "I'm afraid I'm alone, I don't have the ability..."

Zhou Ze stroked his forehead,

then he froze for a moment,

said:

"they didn't tell you?"

Lao Dao lowers his head and grills rice.

No wonder I seem to have forgotten what I didn't say. It turned out to be this.

"Tell me what?" Lao Zhang suddenly thought of something and said to Zhou, "I was hit by a car when I went out today. I'm not dead."

"Poof!"

The old Taoist priest on the edge directly spouted out the rice in his mouth, coughing and joking at the same time:

"try another bulldozer tomorrow."

Zhou Ze picked up the wipes on his desk and wiped his mouth. "

," the * is now in your body, but it is not threatening now. You can slowly try to use and touch its strength in this period. "

, "*, is it still in my body?"

Lao Zhang was surprised. He thought that he had taken it out and eliminated it. How could he still be in his body?

"Well, that's the result anyway. There won't be any side effects. Just rest assured. As for help, to be honest, there are not many people who can beat you in the library now."All of a sudden,

you have achieved great miracles and become an expert in martial arts. What kind of experience is it?

This is what Lao Zhang feels now, but he still instinctively feels unreliable. Isn't this chicken soup that the boss feeds himself?

He is clear that Zhou Ze is very disgusted with such things. Zhou Ze is lazy and has a kind of "ideological consciousness" that I just need to lie here and bask in the sun, which tube is outside the flood.

"It's better to go with me, boss. I think it's not easy this time."

"I choose one..."

"Boss, I'm a ghost. Do you have to familiarize me with the business?"

"Lao Zhang, although you are 30 years old, you are almost five years old in two lives. Do you know how you feel about being cute and coquettish?"

"No, I'm not sure if something goes wrong at the temple fair. There are many people at the temple fair. Once there's a mess, even stepping on it will be a very serious event."

This is where Lao Zhang's thinking and logic are different from that of Zhou Ze and other people in the study. As an old criminal police officer, in his cognition, all kinds of events generally have a risk level, and this kind of group event is the highest level.

It can't be said that Lao Zhang's official standard thought only wants to maintain stability. In fact, only these policemen who have been working in the front line for a long time can know how terrible the consequences will be if there is any disorder when the crowd gathers.

"Well, you can investigate the identity of this old man..."

At this time,

Lao Dao raised his hand,

Dao:

"boss, don't investigate, I know who that old brother is."

As he said,

Lao Dao raised his mobile phone,

continued:

"I just signed in to a city lion dance bar. There are few people in the bar, only a few hundred people pay attention to it, but now in the top post, there is a mourning post, which contains the photos of the old brother in our bookstore."

Lao Zhang took over his mobile phone and clicked to open a post: "mourning the death of Mr. LV Yaozu, a famous lion dance artist in our city..."

At this time,

the old lion dancer suddenly put his face to the old face silently,

looked at the mobile phone screen with him,

confirmed:

"yes, it's me."

"Hiss..."

Lao Zhang's hand shakes for a while,

he hasn't been in touch with ghost life very much,

at this time, he is really experiencing the stimulation of ghost movies.

"We'll go to your house. Is your body cremated now?" Lao Zhang asked.

It's weird,

asking a ghost

LV Yaozu didn't answer,

he continued to hold up his hands,

he danced:

"the lion is angry, the lion is angry, the lion is angry..."

The voice is shrill and hoarse,

it seems that the old radio has been set to the maximum, and

pierces the whole night.

"It's psychic." Xu Qinglang said as he slowly tasted a cup of plum juice in his hand.

Zhou Ze saw the sour plum juice, reached out to grab the cup directly from Xu Qinglang's hand, and took a drink. He was familiar with the cool and sweet, familiar stomach spasm, with a deep memory and aftertaste.

"What is channeling?"

Lao Zhang looks like a curious baby, asking for advice carefully, as if he has returned to the time when he was a new member of the criminal police force.

"It's that you have been in an industry for a long time, and you may have some echoes with something in this industry. The old man should have devoted his whole life to the lion dance, so what did he feel after his death.

We see him as crazy,

but he's just warning us in the way he can do it now. "

"So is it the lion king?"

"I don't know. Maybe the lion king is just a title, just like the beast of Dharma and my God of the sea. God knows what it is.

Even, it can be a belief passed down from thousands of years, just like

Xu Qinglang smiled and didn't go on, just like his master.

"By the way, old Xu, that bead, do you find anything?" Zhou Ze asked.

After returning to Sichuan, we will start to solve master Xu Qinglang's problem. The key point is that he is so good at jumping. He has to solve it before his next jump.

Xu Qinglang shook his head and said: "not yet. I'll start to prepare tomorrow, but I'll try to feel it when you come back. I'm afraid in case it's exciting..."

"Oh, yes." Zhou Ze nodded. If Lao Xu tried to sense his master in the bookstore when he was waiting for someone else, he was really excited. He suddenly asked his master to cheat him out. Without the bookstore where he and tie Hanhan are in town, he might not be able to live.What Lao Zhang said At least, Lao Zhang can't do it now.

When Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang were talking,

Lao Zhang was following the old lion dancer and asking him what, but the old lion dancer just kept saying: "the lion king is angry, the lion king is angry."

"I'd better send him down. I don't know what to ask. I'm afraid his soul will go wrong if he stays in the Yang again."

Zhou Ze goes to the old man and grabs his shoulder.

"let's go down. We have your warning."

The old man's body suddenly collapsed, but his mouth was wide open.

said:

"the lion is going to be angry, the lion is going to be angry. Alas, the lion is going to be angry, and the lion is going to be angry."

Zhou Ze opened the door to hell, the old man didn't struggle this time,

took the initiative to go there,

but before one foot stepped in,

the old man suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Zhou Ze very seriously,

asked seriously:

"can you dance a lion after going down?"

Zhou Ze hesitated for a moment, but replied:

"there is a lion in his heart, and he can dance everywhere."

The old man's face showed a happy color,

looked up, looked up,

sighed:

"good Bullshit. "