Chapter 165

Big people have big people's calculations, and small people have small people's goals. Often, there is no contradiction between the two.

About the rich old man, Zhou Ze doesn't know how much the Poseidon plays in it. Maybe one day, when boss Zhou makes enough money and thinks he can enjoy the atmosphere of buying a yacht and floating on the sea, he may find an answer.

At present, what he needs to do is to strangle the Japanese priest who keeps doing things from beginning to end, and then send him to the crematorium for incineration, and then mix his ashes with curry chicken leg rice.

According to the navigation, Zhou Ze drove his car to the gate of an old community. This community should be a building funded by a public institution long ago, which is about to be demolished. The residents inside have also moved almost, looking a little shabby and messy, but there are still a few scattered households living.

It's summer in Tongcheng, but after entering here, you can feel a little cool. This is not the influence of ghosts, but a special psychological hint given by pure places with few people.

"In the room on the left of the third floor, there lives a young man who works in Tongcheng and rents a house." Little Luoli explained.

Zhou Ze nodded and walked up without much hesitation. Although he was not sure whether the priest was in there, it would be silly if the three of them were just waiting below.

When he came to the third floor, the door was locked. Zhou Ze opened the door with his fingernails. After pushing it in, he found that it was spotless and clean.

It's really impossible for people to live in such a clean place. There is not even a trace of dust in every corner. No matter how intimate the cleaning company is, it's difficult to achieve this level.

wall,

Ceramic tiles,

Windowsill,

Even the toilet has a luster.

Bai Yingying looked at the situation inside and suddenly felt a little worried. She knew that her boss was a purist, so she was afraid that her boss liked the cleanliness here very much, and then asked herself and the Taoist priest to make the bookstore so clean in this way.

If so, I can only keep cleaning up in the future except sleeping with my boss, and I don't even have time to eat chicken.

There was no one in the room, and a small set could not hide anyone.

Zhou Ze squatted down, scraped his nails on the ceramic tile, and then looked at his fingernails. There were some glittering substances in them.

yes,

The reason why this room is so clean is not that it is really cleaned well, but that there is a layer of substances like oil wax attached to it, giving a deceptive vision of "here is very clean".

Even the bedding on the bed is attached with this thing.

"People are not here." Little Luoli said.

"I'm not blind." Zhou Ze replied.

"Then go to another place?"

Little Luoli shrugged and found the Japanese priest. Zhou Ze gave her the first task. She had monitored and followed her for a long time and paid a lot of effort. If she didn't succeed in closing the net, her previous hard work would be in vain.

It's hard to please, but it falls short of success after doing so much. It's not as good as this stupid zombie who only knows silly "Yingying" next to others, which increases his favor.

"Pa."

Little Luoli slapped herself,

What the hell am I thinking?

"What are you doing?" Bai Yingying looked at little Luoli and asked.

"Fight mosquitoes."

Bai Yingying shook her head,

Did you forget that it was the soul body that came today to fight mosquitoes?

"That man should be back soon." Zhou Ze extended his finger to the position of the stove.

It is said to be a stove. In fact, it is an induction cooker placed on a small table with some condiments and onions, ginger and garlic beside it.

Because Zhou Ze noticed that the whole room, only this area is not stained with wax oil, which means that it has just been used, and there are cut side dishes on the cutting board.

It may be that the other party cut the ingredients while cooking, but remembered that he didn't seem to buy the food.

Well, this explanation is a little silly, but at present, it seems that there is such a silly possibility.

"Wait outside."

Zhou Ze closed the door and stood at the entrance of the corridor.

Little Luoli's soul slowly floated up, and then sat on the railing, shaking her two legs, innocent and lovely.

Bai Yingying tooted her mouth. She didn't know why, so she recognized that this little Luoli would eventually go to the road of competing with herself. Perhaps, this is a woman's perception.

Therefore, Bai Yingying is not willing to be outdone. She holds the railing with her hands, as if she is overlooking the distant scenery, but the curve behind her is protruding incisively and vividly, a posture that the Pengmen is opened for you today.

Zhou Ze stood for a while, sat down on the next step with his back to two competing women and lit a cigarette.

In fact,

Sometimes I think,

Boss Zhou didn't do badly in his last life, but at the age of 30, he has always been single and hasn't even talked about love, which is not without reason.

Even if the original Doctor Lin didn't have temperament and didn't develop well now, he was definitely not bad, and he had the worship of his little fan sister. As a result, he didn't even remember his family name, and he was purely used as a medical dog assigned to practice under his own hands.

People like this don't pay attention to orphans,

Who cares about orphans?

Two women, a big one and a small one, were fighting there. They were so gorgeous that now they felt like performing for the blind. At that moment, the two women settled down.

After smoking a cigarette, Zhou Ze thought of Lao Xu. Anyway, he was just waiting for someone now. Zhou Ze just took the time to call Lao Xu.

Lao Xu is still very young in terms of feelings, so he is inevitably distracted too much. When that woman dies, he should not feel very well in his heart.

The phone rang through, and there came a feeble "hello".

"Are you okay?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Okay."

"Look open."

"Well."

"Some things, looking back, can only be regarded as an experience and a memory in your life. You will understand it later."

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time,

Zhou Ze thought Xu Qinglang was sad and was touched by his comfort, but after a while, Xu Qinglang raised a little voice and responded:

"Are you from here?"

This is a rhetorical tone.

Everyone is a baby. I'm still in bud. You're still a place. Will you comfort me?

"I'm married." Zhou Ze reminded.

Xu Qinglang was silent again. He suddenly felt that Zhou Ze was the most shameless person he had ever seen in his life.

"I'm getting divorced." Zhou Ze said again.

At this time, there should be the BGM of a pruning plum, which sets off boss Zhou's melancholy and story.

Xu Qinglang continued to be silent, and his shameless level increased by another order of magnitude.

Force yourself to add drama, story and vicissitudes?

For a time, Lao Xu didn't know how to refute.

"In short, you should be more open."

With that, Zhou Ze hung up the phone. He felt that if he kept talking again, Lao Xu, who was ashamed and angry, would start to fight back.

Well, this kind of false comfort is actually the act of sprinkling salt on the wound, which is a real friend!

"Someone is coming."

Bai Yingying said.

Because there are really few residents in this building, there are few people passing in front. Now a man in white short sleeves is walking here with a plastic bag, which is probably the person they want to find.

Zhou Ze turned sideways and looked down.

Sure enough, the young man started walking up the corridor with a plastic bag.

There is nothing unusual about men. Their white face and delicate skin give people a weakened version of Xu Qinglang's feeling.

Zhou Ze felt that there seemed to be some problems with his aesthetics. Other men habitually compared the women outside with their wives when looking at women outside.

Now when I am looking at men outside, I habitually compare those pretty little white faces with Xu Qinglang.

The man's plastic bag was heavy. When he came up, he saw Zhou Ze sitting on the steps and Bai Yingying standing by the railing.

In the end,

His eyes turned to little Luoli sitting on the railing shaking his legs,

And specially looked at little Luoli's body for a few more eyes, and his face showed drooling eyes.

"That's him."

Little Luoli said.

She came from the soul,

There is definitely something wrong with people who can see themselves.

Bai Yingying took a step forward and tried to grasp the man's shoulder. The man suddenly stepped back and hit the plastic bag in his hand. Bai Yingying reached out and patted the plastic bag open. As a result, more than a dozen pig hoofs fell on the ground.

"Click............."

Bai Yingying's fingers clasped each other's shoulders, but the other party did not retreat but advance at this time.

Hearing the "buzzing" sound, Bai Yingying didn't move. She was much stronger than the other party, but the momentum and reaction of the other party made Bai Yingying unprepared for the moment.

The fingers that clasped each other's shoulders suddenly loosened.

It's slippery,

Not only is the skin slippery,

Even his clothes are slippery!

The man turned over and wanted to jump the stairs to escape, but Zhou Ze, who was sitting on the steps, stretched out his hand at this time, and his nails instantly grew out and stabbed into the man's calf.

"Ah!"

The man let out a scream and fell to the ground. Zhou Ze came forward and his fingers directly clasped each other's neck.

The man's body kept twitching, probably because Zhou Ze's nail injury was actually continuing to ferment.

Little Luoli rose gracefully and came to the man.

The man rolled his eyes. He looked at Zhou Ze with fear and panic in his eyes. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't seem to be able to speak easily, so he could only keep sending out in his throat:

"Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah..."

"Where is the Japanese priest?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah..."

"Can you talk well? If you can't talk, I can only solve you."

"Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah..."

At this time, little Luoli lowered her head and put her hand on the man's throat, as if listening to something.

"Translate what he said." Zhou Ze asked.

Little Luoli frowned, which was incredible,

Then he looked at Zhou Ze and said:

"He's calling you,

Dad? "