Chapter 164

Zhou Ze closed his eyes. He couldn't sleep, but he liked the feeling of lying down on the sofa against the glass window and enjoying the sunshine on himself.

In my previous life, I was always at work all the time, working beside the operating table, and it was difficult to stop. In this life, I can make up for it.

After hearing Zhou Ze's explanation, Bai Yingying seemed to understand and didn't understand, but at least one thing is certain that Zhou Ze had already predicted this.

Therefore, the boss won't worry about the remaining eight million balance. No, in fact, it should be because the boss knows that the woman won't come to a good end, so he doesn't bother to ask for it from that woman, and he won't come if he wants it.

Bai Yingying reached out and rubbed her hair, stamped her feet and walked to the bar.

The Taoist priest was eating peanuts with monkeys, one by one, one by one. When Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying explained earlier, the Taoist priest was also listening. After listening, he smiled and walked away.

"Lao Dao, let me ask you a question. Do you understand what the boss just said?" Bai Yingying reached out and pushed Lao Dao's shoulder.

"What?" The old Taoist turned his head, looked at Bai Yingying unexpectedly, and then said, "boss Gang explained to you."

"I don't fully understand." Bai Yingying took a deep breath and spit it out heavily.

Although Lao Dao looks very old, he is not half his age. Bai Yingying feels that he has not seen through some things.

In fact, it is also natural that although Bai Yingying is 200 years old, she spends most of her time lying in the coffin and only talking and chatting with Mrs. Bai's ghost, so in essence, she still maintains the innocence of a 16-year-old girl.

"In fact, it's very simple. It's like why Nuwa killed Daji. Saints are naturally bright and holy. How can there be stains?

Therefore, whether Daji has completed the task or not, in fact, she is doomed to die. What can she do if she wants to destroy the Shang Dynasty and not harm the loyal and good people?

You know, in the list of gods, even if King Zhou has no way, there are many gods and forces who help him. Jiang Ziya doesn't play very smoothly, so Daji is definitely the best teammate.

However, in fact, Daji has been sentenced to death with a reprieve since he was sent.

In ancient times, many superiors treated the knives in their hands in this way. When the superiors needed them, these knives helped them solve the people they didn't want to see. After the task was completed, the cunning rabbit died and the lackey cooked it.

Break the knife and show it to the world,

Look,

The criminal has been executed by the great me, and I am still so pure and spotless. "

"Then this woman?"

"Didn't the boss say what array he found in the house and the half snake?

That's what the woman put it. The old man is so rich, why did he finally live in the house over there? Whose hands did the design and layout of the house go through?

Obviously, the old man was trapped. Although he was also to blame and not worthy of sympathy, as far as matters are concerned, someone pulled him step by step into the trap.

Even if there is nothing wrong with the snake in the sea, it is difficult for it to run to the land for revenge, let alone it has something wrong. Therefore, it is certain that someone is matchmaking, so who is it? Only that woman is the most suitable. "

"Is she the helper of that snake?" Bai Yingying said and shook her head, "no, the boss and the snake have an agreement not to kill the woman. The snake promised at the beginning."

The Taoist priest looked at Zhou Ze who was still "pretending to sleep" over there and said, "it's not a snake. It's very simple. Lord Poseidon was unhappy with the old man. He didn't know whether it was because the old man did something harmful when he made a fortune in the early years, or did a lot of dirty actions in the name of the sea god. Isn't that old man a smuggler at sea?

Therefore, the woman is like Daji sent by the God of the sea. Even the poor man thinks that the old man is so selfish that he can bite his teeth to sacrifice. Maybe he is just bewitched by the woman.

Or, to put it another way, Lord Poseidon was unhappy with the snake, and thought that if the snake became fine, it might affect him, so he made a game and gave the snake a pit by the way. Finally, the snake would come to land for revenge at the cost of death, and Lord Poseidon was also happy to see its success.

In short, no matter what, that woman must die. If she dies, Lord Poseidon will remain the Lord Poseidon and continue to maintain his great holiness. "

"Well, that woman is really poor." The white Yingying sighed.

"There's nothing poor. It's fate. It can't be changed. You see, the boss is open to it."

At this time, Zhou Ze stood up, glanced at the old Taoist and Bai Yingying who were muttering over there, and walked upstairs.

Pushing open the door of the bedroom, Zhou Ze went to the window and lit a cigarette. At the windowsill, there was a painting scroll. This was the next day after that day, Zhou Ze asked Lao Dao to buy it.

The Taoist priest also spent a lot of effort to find the same version of the sea god portrait. After all, there are still too few people hanging him at home.

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and spread out the scroll,

After looking at the picture for a long time,

last,

He took out a lighter, lit a corner of the drawing paper, and then put it on the burglar proof window on the windowsill, watching it slowly burn into ashes.

"What are you sad about?"

Little Luoli's voice came from behind Zhou Ze.

"Don't you know to knock before entering the door?" Zhou Ze said with some dissatisfaction.

biu！

Little Luoli appeared outside the door and knocked.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

"Come in."

biu！

Little Luoli's figure appeared in the house again.

"Whose portrait are you burning?" Little Luoli asked.

"I don't need you."

"Well, I don't care. I came because I received a message from that stupid zombie."

"I said tomorrow."

"But he will go to Shanghai tonight, and then fly back to Japan at 10 p.m." Little Luoli warned.

"Why didn't you inform me about this before?"

"I have just found out the information about his ticket." Little Luoli looks like I'm already fast.

"Where is he now?"

"One of the three hiding places. He used to turn day by day, but today, I'm not sure whether he will continue to follow the law.

However, I think he is more likely to be in one of the positions. "

"Why?"

"Because when I followed him, I found that there was always another unimaginable smell in the room at that place. Although it was weak and worthless, it had some particularity with the other two places.

Since he is going to return to Japan, he wants to bring some things back, such as his most successful research results? "

With that, little Luoli stepped back two steps and said to Zhou Ze:

"In short, you decide."

"Shout Yingying, you go to that place with me."

"OK."

Zhou Ze changed into a black sweater and walked down the stairs. At the same time, he shouted to Bai Yingying. Bai Yingying immediately followed him and sat in the car without even asking what to do.

When Bai Yingying got into the car, she found little Luoli sitting beside her. This time, little Luoli obviously came with a soul body, not a body.

"Stupid zombie, you don't know when someone sold you." Little Luoli sneered.

"You envy me."

"Who is so stupid as to envy you?"

"You're just jealous of me."

"I won't envy you!"

"You're still jealous of me."

Little Luoli stopped talking. She thought it was stupid to continue arguing on this topic.

Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and said to little Luoli, "give me the address."

Xiao Luoli reported the address. After Zhou Ze's positioning was successful, he started the car and drove out. Not long after, a phone call came in.

Zhou zeben wanted to hang up directly, but when he saw that it was Xu Qinglang's, he answered directly.

"Hey, how are you doing there?"

"Old man, how many people are there?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"You answer me."

Zhou Ze closed his eyes, recalled for a moment, and said, "plus the old man, there are twenty-four."

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In the rescue room of the Affiliated Hospital, Xu Qinglang sat alone on the bench in the corridor, his head hanging, looking at the tiles on the ground.

Finally, the doctor came out and the police came over.

It should be because burning paper money avoided a lot of twists and turns and trouble. Neither the doctor nor the police came to ask Xu Qinglang about the death of a woman. Of course, Xu Qinglang was not suspected in this matter, because the woman left a book and took a selfie on her social software before committing suicide.

This suicide is a certainty.

Watching the nurse push out the stretcher car with a white cloth sheet on it, Xu Qinglang stood up and walked to the stretcher car, saying:

"I want to see her again."

The two nurses looked at each other and mistakenly thought that Xu Qinglang and the woman who took the poison to commit suicide were lovers. After hesitating for a while, they nodded.

Xu Qinglang lifted the cloth sheet and looked at the woman's face. She was still so beautiful.

Xu Qinglang has seen her amorous feelings and romance in bed,

But now, people are cold.

It's not sad, it's not much sad, just a little lost and sigh.

Xu Qinglang grabbed the woman's wrist, looked at the scars on her wrist, gently rubbed her fingers on it, and counted them one by one. These scars should have been scratched one by one since the last two months.

She seems to have been preparing and making the final countdown.

Xu Qinglang raised his head, walked to the window of the corridor, pushed open the window and let the wind blow in.

He felt that he should not be sad about anything, and it was not worth pitying for the woman lying there, but man was such an emotional animal.

What she has done, what she has done to others, what identity she is, etc,

But after sleeping with me, she instinctively has a good feeling and a sense of closeness.

Take a long breath,

Xu Qinglang subconsciously took out his cigarette and thought it was a hospital, so he put it back.

Just now he counted,

On a woman's wrist,

have

Twenty four scars.