Chapter 95

Xu Dachuan shouted, crazy, this man, in the days after his son died, suffered great psychological pressure and psychological torture.

He felt wronged,

He felt very painful,

He felt that his life was rough and not easy.

If another person stood here instead of Zhou Ze, he might inspire some sympathy and compassion.

But unfortunately,

Standing in front of him is Zhou Ze.

Anyone can sympathize with him,

But except Zhou Ze.

He's dead,

This rough man who is crying, crazy and hysterical in front of him,

He is also one of the accomplices in killing himself.

Why do you all feel sorry for yourself,

Why do you all feel wronged,

What about me?

Who will pity me?

Who will think for me?

Zhou Ze naturally walked in front of Xu Dachuan, and he raised his jaw. At this time, countless emotions in his heart were driving him frantically to kill the man in front of him.

Tear him to pieces,

Not only his body,

And his soul!

Only by letting him bear the greatest pain and suffering can he offset his inner anger!

Life, it seems that there are always many coincidences, a police car came from a distance.

Zhou Ze looked at the glittering light on the top of the police car. At this moment, he was not afraid, nor afraid, and even had a kind of ease of breaking cans.

If all this is really just a pocket.

So,

I'm crazy, too.

Instead of letting me suffer by myself,

Why don't we all work together,

Hurt each other!

Xu Dachuan was still shouting and jumping. The police car stopped next to him. Two policemen came down. They might be patrolling or passing by by by chance, but they still got off the car to learn about the situation.

The policeman came over, and Xu Dachuan suddenly quieted down. He looked at Zhou Ze with malicious eyes, and then looked at the policeman again.

He began to take the initiative to walk towards the police.

While Zhou Ze lost his hands behind him, his fingernails had completely grown, and the black air kept circling between his fingers.

Close your eyes,

Deep in the pupil,

There seems to be a black torrent flowing.

At this moment, Zhou Ze seemed to gradually find the feeling on the roof that day, as if he had been completely abandoned by the whole society and life.

That loneliness, that helplessness,

He kept releasing the depression accumulated in his heart.

I'm a ghost,

I died once,

I cultivate myself,

But I don't like to swallow it.

If a storm is coming,

Then I am in this rainstorm,

Indulge again.

Previously, Zhou Ze had been very afraid. He was afraid that he would become an example of being banned like the one in Chengdu.

But sometimes, it's really hard for you to control yourself,

Of course, what is more difficult to control is the vortex around you, which will actively push you, encourage you, and force you,

Step by step,

Step into the abyss.

"What's going on?" A policeman walked up to Xu Dachuan, while another middle-aged policeman looked at Zhou Ze.

Instinctively, the middle-aged policeman perceived a trace of danger from Zhou Ze, which was his sixth sense created by years of police experience.

Although the young man in front of him was a little thin and looked a little weak, and he still closed his eyes, the middle-aged policeman had some dry lips.

It was a little embarrassing to say it. At this moment, he actually felt a little nervous.

Hey, damn it,

What am I nervous about.

"It's all right. I drank some wine and scolded the younger generation. If the younger generation is disobedient and wants to divorce his mother-in-law and aunt, I have to scold him!"

Xu Dachuan said with red eyes.

The two policemen looked at each other. Since it was a family matter, they didn't care. They immediately returned to the car and the police car left.

The middle-aged policeman turned his head and looked behind him again.

"Brother Cui, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing."

The middle-aged policeman sat upright and shook his head.

Roadside,

Xu Dachuan turned his head and looked at Zhou Ze again.

"Throat... Bah!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm, he was heavily spit on the ground.

Xu Dachuan, who just wanted to report Zhou Ze to the police, did not report to the police.

As a father who has lost his son, he is not afraid to report because he is worried about his involvement. He can only say that at that moment, his heart softened.

"You'd better find someone to kill me together, so that no one can know what you've done before!"

Xu Dachuan growled,

His son died, and he was unwilling to send his nephew to the execution ground, otherwise his family would be uprooted.

His ideas are simple,

It's really very simple.

His nephew's mother-in-law and aunt have someone they like outside,

Just help kill that guy!

At present, his son is dead, so he can't be the last of the Xu family.

Great?

yes,

It's great.

But according to Zhou Ze,

But it's disgusting.

Xu Dachuan bent down to pick up his pipe. He was ready to leave and go home. He thought for a long time and was angry for a long time, but at this time, he still didn't have the courage to really pull Xu Le to bury his son.

However, Xu Dachuan's smoke pole was trampled on by Zhou Ze.

Xu Dachuan raised his head, a little stunned.

Zhou Ze slowly bent down and picked up the dry tobacco pole.

"Bang!"

The dry tobacco pole heavily smoked on Xu Dachuan.

Xu Dachuan gave a stuffy hum and looked at Zhou Ze incredulously.

"Dare you..."

"Bang!"

Xu Dachuan was knocked down on the ground by another hard pull. His leg had been operated on a while ago, but it was not completely sharp. At this time, he suddenly burst in the face of Zhou Ze, and he could only curl up and fall to the ground.

The police have gone far away, so naturally they can't find the picture at this time.

"I call you great!"

"Bang!"

A record is drawn up again.

"I call you soft hearted!"

"Bang!"

Another record is drawn up again.

"I make you feel wronged!"

"Bang!"

"I make you feel very difficult!"

"Bang!"

"I make you feel hard!"

"Bang!"

"I make you feel sorry!"

"Bang!"

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Zhou Ze, who had endured and suppressed for a long time, seemed to be crazy, pumping at Xu Dachuan for a continuous time, which made Xu Dachuan fall to the ground and tremble constantly.

last,

He dropped the cigarette rod in his hand,

Zhou Ze staggered back a few steps,

Leaning against the pole.

"Cough... Cough..."

A heavy cough came from his mouth,

He looked up,

Looking at the dim night sky.

Some of the anger in my heart was vented,

But deep inside, it didn't feel much better.

These people,

Their father is kind and their son is filial,

They are brothers and sisters,

They help each other, they are considerate to each other,

But the more it is, the more it makes Zhou Ze feel sick.

Turning around, leaving Xu Dachuan curled there with a bruised nose, Zhou Ze walked forward slowly alone.

Lit a cigarette and took a deep breath,

Then he snuffed out the fire with his fingernails, crushed the remaining tobacco, put it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Take out your cell phone and prepare to take a taxi, but there is no car nearby.

As a last resort,

Zhou Ze dialed Xu Qinglang:

"Hey, Lao Zhou, what are you doing? I won't open the door to do business today."

"Come and pick me up."

Zhou Ze reported the address.

"Wait, I'll call Lao Dao. He just drove my car out to buy sugar for that woman and asked him to pick you up on the way."

Hung up,

Zhou Ze spit out the cigarette residue in his mouth and leaned against the telegraph pole, dazed for a long time.

Xu Dachuan, he didn't kill.

Under this pocket,

In fact, no one is innocent,

But it seems that everyone is a marionette, doing what they should do at the scheduled node,

In the end,

Destroy after use.

Someone is guiding all this to happen, just like a catalyst, which intensifies the operation of all this.

That man,

Is the real promoter, is the culprit who killed himself in a car accident in his last life.

After about 20 minutes, a black Nissan stopped next to Zhou Ze, and the window rolled down, revealing the figure of the old road.

"Boss, I found you."

The old Taoist politely got off first and helped Zhou Ze open the door.

Zhou Ze sat in, and the old Taoist politely took a piece of milk candy from the big bag and handed it to Zhou Ze:

"Boss, eat."

Zhou Ze pushed the Taoist's hand away, indicating that he was not in the mood.

The old Taoist smiled and didn't care.

You know, compared with Zhou Ze, his last boss of Kaiming store was actually more difficult to get along with.

Zhou Ze is actually much more peaceful and harmonious than the last one. Of course, it's not that the last one has a bad temper, but as long as he sits behind the counter, the old Taoist naturally doesn't even dare to speak too loudly.

"No sugar, have a cigarette."

The Taoist priest handed Zhou Ze a cigarette, lit it, and then sat back in his driving position.

When the car started, the old road turned a corner and walked back.

At the intersection in front, the old road turned right. When passing the gate of the community, he subconsciously reduced the speed and looked into the community at the same time.

This is the community where the Lin family lives.

Previously, Zhou Ze came here to pick up Xu Dachuan and the two took a walk for some distance, but they couldn't go too far.

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Boss, this is it. Don't you know?"

"What?"

"Didn't Miss Tang tell you before that when she was injured, she could only choose to hide in the dark place under the light, and there were only two dark places under the light in Tongcheng.

One is your bookstore,

Another is the community here.

But Miss Tang said that there seemed to be something wrong with the lights in this place, so in the end we chose to lean against you to avoid the chase. "

The old Taoist said to himself,

Didn't notice,

Zhou Ze's hand holding cigarettes,

Tremble slightly