Late Night Bookstore

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

Perhaps, there is really something called fate.

It’s like a paycheck next door,

Fang Fang came over excitedly in the afternoon and told Zhou Ze that the profitability of the pharmacy is expected to achieve a new breakthrough after the year!

Thinking about it all makes me sigh,

The original pride of heaven, the son of luck, the spokesperson of the protagonist mode,

After meeting the old man,

The third time he was sent to the rescue room.

In the past, Zhou Ze would not care about this, but looking at the changes in Lao Zhang's way, within a day, from the furthest edge of the bookstore to the most tasteless ghost, it instantly became a thigh sealed with the power of the chichi.

Does this cause and effect, this connection really exist?

Although it is still unclear, Zhou Ze is subconsciously letting it continue to follow its nature, and there is no need to stubbornly interrupt it.

In many of the bookstores, the protagonists who like to do this kind of thing must have succeeded, but this process will also be very very hard.

This is what the boss Zhou is unwilling to accept.

When walking out of the box, Zhang Yanfeng had already sat down at the table, picked up the tableware, and was drinking Dongyin Gong soup.

Zhou Ze also sat down and said to Lawyer An next to him:

"That person seems to have something wrong, and you will go and see with Zhang later."

Attorney An is a personal elite,

I noticed something wrong in an instant,

The boss is pushing the pot!

Immediately said:

"I suddenly remembered that the designer I contacted wanted to talk to me about the design plan on the opposite side at night. This had to be finalized quickly, otherwise the construction team would not be able to renovate!"

"This is not in a hurry, you can do it tomorrow, but there is no hurry there anyway."

"No, boss, there is one more thing. Wasn't it a hype for the girl who jumped off the building last time? Now it's time to start reversing the news. I have to go and do it myself.

This can't be negligent. If you take it off, you will lift a stone and hit your feet!

Rest assured, old, that white-eyed wolf family, I will make them uneasy! "

Finished,

Attorney An put down the tableware directly,

After putting on a woolen coat, he pushed open the door and went out.

"Anything?"

Lao Zhang is really unambiguous,

After adding some dishes to his bowl, he got up and went directly to the box.

Zhou Ze felt helplessly picked up the chopsticks and ate a few more bites.

After a while,

Lao Zhang came out with a clean rice bowl,

He did not directly say anything to Zhou Ze, nor did he persuade him.

Instead, he sat down on the empty chair beside Zhou Ze,

Sighed,

Road:

"There should be many children at the temple fair."

Zhou Ze swallowed.

"A lot of people who have been working outside for a year will bring their families to the temple fair."

Zhou Ze took a sip of soup.

"New Year is coming, everyone should be happy."

Zhou Ze put down his chopsticks.

"Why don't you let you go? You can investigate by yourself. Check out which old lion-dancing artist in Tongcheng has just passed away. Identify the identity of the old man. Is there any clue to follow?

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

Lao Zhang scratched his head a little unconfidently, saying:

"I'm afraid I am alone, without that ability..."

Zhou Ze's forehead,

Then froze for a moment,

Road:

"They didn't tell you?"

The old man bowed his head and chopped rice.

No wonder I seem to feel that I have forgotten what I haven't said. It turns out this is the case.

"Tell me what?" Lao Zhang suddenly seemed to think of something, and said to Zhou Ze: "I went out today and was hit by a car, not dead."

"puff!"

The old man on the edge directly sprayed the rice in his mouth,

While coughing, ridiculed:

"Minger try another bulldozer."

Zhou Ze picked up the wipes on the table and wiped his mouth, saying:

"The chichi is now in your body, but it is not threatened now. You can slowly try to use and touch its power during this time."

"Xiechi, still inside me?"

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

"Well, the result is such a result anyway. There will be no side effects. You can rest assured. As for finding a helper, to be honest, there are really not many people who can beat you in the bookstore."

suddenly,

You have done a great job,

Into a peerless martial arts master,

What kind of experience is this?

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

He is clear. Zhou Ze is very disgusted with this kind of thing. Zhou Ze is a lazy temperament. There is a kind of "ideological consciousness" that I just lie here to bask in the sun, regardless of the flood.

"Or the boss, please go with me once, I think this is not easy."

"I choose one..."

"Boss, I'm a ghost. You must take me through the business?"

"Lao Zhang, although your body is thirty years old, but your two lifetimes add up, you are almost running for five. Do you know how it feels to be cute?"

"No, when I think of something wrong at the temple fair, I feel very uneasy. There are many people at the temple fair. Once the mess is up, even trampling will be a very serious incident."

This is where Lao Zhang’s thinking and logic are different from those of Zhou Ze and others in the bookstore. As an old criminal policeman and old policeman, in his cognition, various events generally have a risk level, and this group Event is the highest level.

It can't be said that the old Zhang Guan's standard thinking is only to maintain stability. In fact, only these policemen who have been working in the front line for a long time know how terrible consequences will occur if there are disturbances when the crowd gathers.

"Okay, you go and investigate the identity of this old man..."

At this time,

The old man raised his hand,

Road:

"Boss, no need to investigate, I know who the old brother is."

Speaking,

The old man raised his phone,

Continued:

"I just logged in a lion dance in Tongcheng. There are very few people in this bar, and there are hundreds of followers. But now there is a mourning post in the top post, and there is a photo in it, which is the old brother in our bookstore. "

Lao Zhang took the phone and opened the post:

"Mourning our city's famous lion dance artist Mr. Lu Yaozu's death..."

At this time,

The lion-dancing old man suddenly put his face to the side of Lao Zhang's face,

Watching the phone screen with him,

Confirmed:

"Yes, it's me."

"hiss…………"

Lao Zhang's hand shook,

He didn’t have much contact with him

At this time, there was really a feeling of being stimulated by ghost films.

"We will go to your house, are you still cremated?" Lao Zhang asked.

Very weird,

Asking a ghost...

Old man Lu Yaozu did not answer,

But continue to raise his hands,

Dancing Road:

"The Lion King is angry, the Lion King is angry, the Lion King is angry..."

The voice is horrible and hoarse,

It looks like the oldest radio is tuned to the maximum,

Pierced the whole night.

"It's psychic." Xu Qinglang said slowly while tasting a glass of sour plum juice.

Zhou Ze saw sour plum juice, reached out and grabbed the cup directly from Xu Qinglang's hand, and took a sip. The familiar cool and sweet, the familiar stomach cramps, with a deep memory and aftertaste.

"What is psychic?"

Lao Zhang looks like a curious baby and asks seriously, as if he is back when he first entered the Interpol squad.

"It is that you have been in a certain industry for a long time, and it may echo some things in this industry. This old man should dedicate his life to the lion dance heritage, so after his death, he will die What was sensed in.

We look like he is going crazy,

But he just did it the way he can now,

Warned us. "

"So, is that the lion king?"

"I don't know about this. Maybe the lion king is just a name, like a beast of the law, and like my sea god, God knows what it is.

It can even be a belief that has been passed down for thousands of years, just like..."

Xu Qinglang smiled and said nothing more, just like his master.

"Oh, old Xu, did you find anything about the bead?" Zhou Ze asked.

After returning to Sichuan, the next thing is to solve the problem of Master Xu Qinglang. The key is that he is too good to lap, and he must rush to solve it before he next laps.

Xu Qinglang shook his head and said: "Not yet, I will start preparing for tomorrow, but I still have to wait for you to come back and I will try to sense again. I'm afraid if I get stimulated..."

"Oh, yes." Zhou Ze nodded. If he waited in the absence of others, Old Xu tried to sense his master in the bookstore. It was really stimulating, so that his master suddenly scammed out, without himself and Tiehan. The bookstore in Hancheng may not be able to survive.

Lao Zhang's words... At least, Lao Zhang is not good now.

When Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang were talking,

Lao Zhang was moving with the old lion dancer and kept asking him, but the old lion dancer just kept mumbling: "The lion is angry, the lion is angry."

"Let's send him down, and I can't ask anything. If I stay in the sun, I'm afraid his soul will have problems."

Zhou Ze approached the old man and grabbed the old man's shoulder,

"Go on, your warning, we have received it."

The old man's body suddenly collapsed,

The mouth is wide open,

Road:

"The Lion King is going to be angry, the Lion King is going to be angry, alas, the Lion King should be angry, and the Lion King should be angry."

Zhou Ze opened the door to hell,

The old man did not struggle this time,

Go there voluntarily,

But before one foot stepped in,

The old man suddenly stopped. www.wuxiaspot.com~ turned his head and looked at Zhou Ze very seriously,

Asked seriously:

"Can I dance a lion after going down?"

Zhou Ze hesitated, and replied:

"With a lion in your heart, you can dance everywhere."

The old man's face showed relief,

Look up, face up,

With emotion:

"A good word... fart."

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