Chapter 772

The car has already left the urban area of Tongcheng and entered Qidong County. In fact, it is not heading north, but South.

According to Lao Zhang, the police are in the north of the main road for control and arrest, but boss Zhou still believes in the nose of the monkey.

To say the least,

the monkey has vomited up to now after smelling the smell,

if you don't follow its direction to the south,

I'm sorry.

After Qidong, on the bridge, soon to the outskirts of Shanghai.

"They are also smart and know how to do the opposite. Ha ha."

Zhou Ze smiled. When waiting for the toll station, he picked up a bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and handed it to the monkey behind him.

The little monkey took the mineral water and began to wash his face.

"It's hard."

Zhou Ze also comforted.

After the toll station, Zhou Ze continues to the south.

The Taoist priest held the little monkey with a heavy face. First, he became more and more angry at the fact that he was getting closer to the kidnapped couple, and second, he was a little nervous. He always felt that what the boss had said to him before was still scary.

What do you do when you catch someone?

I forgot. I'm a ghost.

What does that mean?

Different from Lao Dao's nervousness, Zhou Ze is in a good mood now. He was dragged by Lao Zhangsheng to investigate the case before, but he is not in such a good mood now.

"Heart Love Really Good... "

"I'm driving. Can you stop bubbling?"

"For What Do you Manage This Leisure Things... "

"No reason, I am an orphan myself."

"Ah Ah... "

Obviously, that one doesn't believe it.

Because he didn't think Zhou Ze had come out of the experience of being an orphan.

In fact, Zhou Ze has come out in his last life. What's more, he has experienced so many things in his life?

"Tiehan, I don't know how to explain it. You help me analyze it. Now I have a feeling that when I face some people and some things, I always have a feeling in my heart. It seems to tell me whether to do it or not.

It's like someone is guiding me in the dark. "

For example, in the face of Lao Zhang, the recent event is actually Zhou Ze pushing the boat along the river.

"Well..."

"Well?"

"No?"

"Hello?"

Zhou Ze cried in his heart, "if you have said so much and said so much in detail, you will be a" huh "?

"Ah Ah... "

"What are you laughing at?"

"No To From Life No Where... "

"I didn't."

"You Only Yes One Article Look Door Dogs... "

"All right, all right. I said if you could change something new. The watchdog always comes to watch the dog. To be honest, I'm almost numb."

"Humble People... "

"A bad pen!"

"It No In Now... "

"No, Shabi just returned to me."

“…………” Win.

The old Taoist only felt that the boss who was driving suddenly became very scared. When he was driving, he began to appear runes on his body, and his breath became very strong!

This is driving hi?

The little monkey was scared to be disgusted and curled up in the old man's arms.

Zhou Ze roared:

"can you be safe? I'm driving. I'm driving!"

After a lot of tossing, Zhou Ze took a long breath, leaned on the chair, and at high speed, the speed has become 20 yards.

"With He Go See Blood... "

The voice of the winning hook came again.

"With whom? With the little monkey or with the old way? Or someone else I want to call? "

Zhou Ze's series of questions didn't get the reply of winning hook, and the one who was

never moved again.

Zhou Zetong's rearview mirror looks at the little monkey and the old Taoist sitting in the back. Who is the winner?

Zhou Ze thinks the probability of the little monkey is higher.

"Squeak"

The monkey suddenly pointed in another direction.

"I see."

Zhou Zehui thought,

he turned from the front and got out of the high speed.………………

"You are sick. Who told you to move the knife? Who told you to move the knife? Ah, ah!"

The woman beat the man on the chest crazily.

The man grabbed the woman's hand and said: "who am I for? If it wasn't for the woman to hold on to the child, would I?

I'll tell you, that mounting man is a madman!

It's not her baby. She's so excited!

Do you think I want to stab her? Do you think I want to stab her? But that situation, I don't solve her, how can we go out?

I'm afraid it's been arrested now. Believe it or not! "

"You can't be sentenced to death for abducting children. You want to turn me into a murderer, you son of a bitch!"

"Be at ease. It's me who kills people. It has nothing to do with you. Even if you are caught by the police, I will say that you are the hostage I took. If you are forced to take away by me, you are also my abductor.

By then, the whole thing, including the past, will have nothing to do with you! "

The woman suddenly stopped making noise,

raised her head with a little embarrassment and a little joy,

looked at the man's face,

whispered:

"really?"

"Nonsense, you are my woman. Am I responsible for this?"

"What are you talking about? The steamed bread is ready. Let's eat some mats first, and then let's eat some

An aunt in apron knocked on the door and shouted.

"Here, fat aunt!"

The woman got up and opened the door.

The man also got up, but looking at the back of the woman, his eyes showed a little disdain,

"silly woman."

This is not a rural area, or a rural area. Maybe ten years ago, it was a rural area. But after the transformation, everyone moved into the small single house which was planned and arranged by the government.

Row by row, row by row, collective placement, many houses on the first floor, but also retained the old kitchen.

The woman and the man are sitting at the table, each holding a steamed bun.

In many places, the steamed bread is solid. In Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the steamed bread is filled with stuffing.

For example, shredded radish and bean paste are also mixed with shredded meat. In the eyes of northerners, this is steamed bun, but in the eyes of local people, as long as it's not filled with pure meat, it's all steamed bread.

A man and a woman are very addicted to food. It seems that they are really hungry.

"More porridge."

Fat aunt brought two bowls of porridge and put them in front of them.

"Thank you, aunt."

The two ate happily. From last night to now, they have been thinking about death. At this time, they were able to eat.

Fat aunt put down another plate of salted vegetables, took a bowl, put two steamed buns, and went to the inner room.

There was an old man sitting there, in a big cotton padded jacket, curled up in a chair, with a crutch beside him.

"How did they come?"

The old man asked.

"It should be passing by. They are in a hurry."

"Well, the police are probably after you."

"I think so, too." Fat aunt nodded.

"Let them eat and get out." The old man doesn't have a good airway.

"It's not a bad meal anyway."

"Ow, ow, Ow!!!!"

At this time, the bed in the inner room came out with a sound.

"You go to see your son. He is playing again." Urged the fat aunt.

"This debt collector!"

The old man stood up on crutches and walked into the inner room.

In the cotton wadding on the bed, there is a middle-aged thin man. The man is playing with the Altman toy in his hand, but another Altman toy falls under the bed, but he can't reach it with his hand.

It's cold outside, and I don't want to get out of bed. I can only shout and send signals.

"I really owe you debt in my last life, so that you son of a bitch can be born to my family!"

The old man didn't lift up his crutch angrily and poked at his son in the cotton wadding on the bed.

"Oh! Ow! Oh! "

The son was shouting and drooling, but he was not afraid, just laughing.

The old man couldn't help bending over to pick up the Ottoman toys on the ground and threw them on the bed.

The son in his thirties picked up the toy, curled up in the wadding again and began to play.

In the whole room,

there is a whiff of urine.

The old man coughed a few times angrily,

thought about it,

stabbed his son with a stick.

"Oh! Ow! Oh! "

My son is confused. How can he hit me again?"What a useless waste you are!"

The old man shook his head and sighed,

went back to the chair at the door on crutches,

put down the crutches,

he sat on the chair,

leaned against the wall,

curled up again.

Fat aunt went down to the basement, where the small buildings were built in a unified format, and there was a small storage room under every household.

Fat aunt took out the key, opened the door, immediately covered her nose, the smell in her son's room, compared with here, is a model of fresh air.

Fat aunt picked up two steamed buns in the bowl and threw them directly into it. There was a long haired woman who immediately rushed over, picked up the steamed buns and began to chew them. The woman was bound to the back wall with a chain used to lock the wolfhound.

"Squeak!"

Fat aunt closed the door again and came up with the empty bowl.

The old man curled up and sniffed.

"Well, when will this be a leader? I've been spoiling food since I kept it. At least I'm looking forward to it."

Fat aunt looked at the inner room and continued:

"my son is so stupid that he can't do that."

The old man sighed helplessly, didn't he!

This son is a natural debt collector!

Their husband and wife, this is the life of this silly son to drag!

Fat aunt looked at her old man again and said:

"I'll stew another crucian carp soup for you tonight, and you'll make it up again.

Son can't do it. You have to come on. "

The old man seemed frightened and shook his head: "how old am I? How can I do it once a day? I have to slow down."