Chapter 201

Zhou Ze silently put down his mobile phone and rubbed his eyes.

The waiter stood up, picked up a rag beside him, took the initiative to go to the position where the two girls were sitting, bent down and began to wipe the blood dripping from the little boy.

The job of dead waiter in the bookstore is very simple, that is, cleaning.

No salary, no room and board, no complaint, no protest, no talkative, just work hard.

"God, he's actually alive." A girl exclaimed.

You know, they also noticed the dead man before, but because the dead man had been motionless, they and the two children thought it was just a humanoid model sculpture put out in the bookstore.

The waiter conscientiously cleaned up, stood up and was ready to leave.

But Zhou Ze reached out and motioned him not to move.

At this time, the two girls did not know whether it was mischievous or because of their hobbies. They took the initiative to take a photo with the dead man. One was responsible for taking photos, and the other was responsible for going up to pose with the dead man.

Perhaps, in their view, this is an actor invited by the bookstore for promotion.

Boss Zhou lit a cigarette and looked at the two girls taking photos with the dead man. One of the girls was a little excited and asked the dead man if he could take off his mask and take another photo.

The dead waiter didn't move and looked at Zhou Ze. He was waiting for Zhou Ze's order.

"It seems that your boss is very strict. It's so hot that you can always wrap your clothes all over." A girl cries out for death.

"Boss, let him take off his mask and take a photo with us, in case he is a handsome man." Another girl came to beg Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze nodded, indicating that the dead waiter could take off the lower cover.

Then the waiter took off the mask,

Then there was a few seconds of silence,

Then:

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!!!!!!!!!"

The two girls screamed wildly in fear and rushed out of the bookstore. The girl who tripped over the little boy with her feet was also hit by the glass door when she passed, and her face also bled.

This collision made Zhou Ze on the side feel a little toothy, and it was estimated that he would break the phase.

The dead waiter was a little confused, but there was no emotional fluctuation.

The last time he was hit by a ghost warrior, a huge scar appeared from his face, which made him even more terrifying.

He is not so much a "man" as a worm in humanoid form.

Zhou Ze didn't know why he kept him and kept him clean? Save the expense of a cleaner?

Of course, it's definitely not such bullshit as "father son love".

Maybe it's a pity.

Father, no matter he was no longer a thing, but look at the things he did, he was really able to do things!

And you can actually stand up again after death. Although this kind of thing seems useless now, it's a pity that you really want to throw it away like garbage.

"Put it on."

Zhou Ze said.

Not only those two girls, but also boss Zhou, who is used to seeing the world, feel a little spicy.

The waiter nodded and put the mask back on.

Zhou Ze subconsciously shook the ashes,

Seeing the dead waiter coming over again with a rag, he was embarrassed to step on the ground with the sole of his shoe, and at the same time ordered:

"Go to the counter and burn the two ghost coins at the door."

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The old man knows a lot. In his life, he is actually mixing, not mixing a family, not mixing a child. Judging a person's success or failure according to Chinese traditional values, the old man is undoubtedly a typical example of failure.

But he only wants to live a natural life and be happy. Anyway, people have to walk on the road after death, but they can jump on the bridge. Therefore, when alive, they should be as casual as possible.

Tongcheng has been here for more than half a year, but he has also made many friends.

In fact, according to Zhou Ze's meaning, he wants to get a set of basic research equipment in hospitals or some high school chemistry laboratories. He needs to roughly purify and package the other shore flower into a style that is convenient to carry and smoke.

The Taoist priest didn't know what Zhou Ze was going to do. He only knew to complete the things assigned by the boss as successfully as possible.

After leaving the bookstore, he picked up the phone and called a friend he made in Tongcheng, meaning that he wanted a set of purified laboratory instruments and asked him if he could get them.

The man was silent for a while and then said "OK".

The two agreed to meet at a cafe on the South Street first. The Taoist priest felt a little silly after sitting in. He had already known that he would meet at the bookstore. Here is a street away from the bookstore, and the coffee money was wasted.

The man came, with a beard on his face. He was a cousin of the Taoist priest. When the Taoist priest went to comfort a woman who had slipped out of the rolling shutter door, he was standing at the door waiting.

The Taoist priest shared a cigarette with him, and they nodded. Then he said thank you to the Taoist priest, saying that it was convenient for him to lubricate the Taoist priest first.

Later, once, the Taoist priest went again, but when the rolling shutter door was opened, it was him who came out.

After two experiences, this is even a cousin. They also added wechat and went out for a barbecue together. The old man knew that he was a smuggler, but he was actually a little gangster, but he was old.

"Oh, this face is very ugly." The Taoist asked with some concern, "next time, go less and take care of yourself more. If your body breaks down, who do they have to rely on?"

His beard froze for a moment, nodded, and then said:

"What are you going to do with that thing?"

"My boss is going to use it to purify something. Anyway, ordinary people can't touch those things he made. If he touches them, there will be big problems."

The Taoist priest said seriously.

"That thing, overbearing?" Asked beard.

"Overbearing?"

The old Taoist thought for a while. Yesterday, Xu Qinglang was carried back to his room by himself. Although the boss said he was drunk, the old Taoist could distinguish clearly not, and immediately said:

"Domineering, anyway, it's cool to sleep in bed. Hey, shit, it's scary."

Beard swallowed saliva and continued to ask, "where will it flow out after you make it?"

"Outflow?"

The Taoist priest thought for a while. It is estimated that ordinary people can't use the things made by the boss, which may be circulated by little Luoli or boss Liang, and replied:

"Let it circulate in their own circles."

"Is the original market?"

"What?"

"What I ask is, is it just circulating in Tongcheng?"

Lao Dao thought that boss Liang was in Shanghai and added:

"Maybe send it to Shanghai, too."

"Still circulating to Shanghai?" The expression on his bearded face became more and more dignified, which clearly showed his nervousness.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?"

"No... nothing..."

Say,

Beard stretched out his hand, took out a small earphone in his ear, put it on the table, and then put his hands together, apologizing:

"Sorry, brother, I was just caught by the police for smuggling."

"This............."

The Taoist priest looked confused,

This,

no

No, this

At this time,

The customer of a nearby coffee shop stood up, one pressed the beard, and the other two pressed the old man's shoulders respectively, pressing the old man on the sofa.

"Be honest!"

The Taoist priest looked wronged,

There is a misunderstanding,

Comrade police!

"This is my certificate. We now suspect that you are related to the production and sale of D products. Please cooperate with our investigation."

Several policemen came in outside, and one of them took out his certificate and shook it in front of the Taoist priest.

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"Boss, where's the old man?" Bai Yingying washes well and comes out to ask Zhou Ze.

"Help me go out and buy something. I want to process the other shore flowers I got back yesterday." Zhou Ze replied, "what's the matter with this product? I haven't bought it back for so long."

Bai Yingying nodded, but then her eyes suddenly changed, and she immediately went to the boss and said:

"Boss, many people outside are staring at us."

"What?" Boss Zhou hasn't sobered up from reading the newspaper.

"A few pedestrians over there, as well as two women sitting on the steps reading newspapers and playing mobile phones, waiting for the bus on the platform, are staring at us."

Bai Yingying said firmly.

Boss Zhou stood up and went to the door of the bookstore to have a look.

He will not doubt Bai Yingying's judgment. In this regard, she is actually better than herself. After all, when she is not unparalleled, she is really not much different from ordinary people.

At this time, Xu Qinglang staggered downstairs, wearing pajamas and baggy, while reaching out to beat his head while complaining:

"I have a terrible headache."

"Did you have a good dream last night?" Zhou Ze looked back and joked.

"The other shore flowers really can't be touched." Xu Qinglang shook his head and said, "it's worse than getting drunk."

On the third floor of a building opposite the bookstore, near the window, an investigator who was observing with a high-power telescope immediately sent a message up through the headset:

"According to the report, there was another woman in the bookstore who had gone downstairs and suspected that she had an improper relationship with the suspected shopkeeper."

At this time,

Little Luoli, who just let go of school, got off the bus, carried a big schoolbag and walked to the bookstore.

She was in a good mood and hummed a song, looking innocent.

As soon as Zhou Ze thought that after making that thing, she could take some home for supper tonight. She felt very beautiful. She had been greedy for a long time and wanted to experience the pleasure of eating again.

He opened the door of the bookstore, walked in, and greeted Zhou Ze with a smile for the first time

"Constable, is that thing ready?"

The distant investigator reported again:

"Report and request to postpone the forced entry plan;

A girl entered the bookstore and suspected that she might be taken hostage by the suspect. "