Chapter 769

The car had already driven out of the urban area of Tongcheng and entered Qidong County. In fact, it was not heading north, but South.

According to Lao Zhang, the police carried out control and arrest on the north traffic artery, but boss Zhou still believed that the monkey hit his nose.

To say the least,

The monkey has vomited up to now after smelling the smell,

You don't follow the southward direction it points,

Sorry.

After crossing Qidong and getting on the bridge, you will soon reach the suburbs of Shanghai.

"They are also smart and know how to do the opposite, hehe."

Zhou Ze smiled. When waiting for the toll station, he picked up a bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and then handed it to the monkey behind him.

The little monkey took the mineral water with two claws and began to rinse his mouth and wash his face.

"Hard work."

Zhou Ze also comforted.

After the toll station, Zhou Ze continued to go south.

The old Taoist held the little monkey, and his face was a little heavy. First, his anger at the growing distance from the abducted couple began to grow;

Second, he was a little nervous. He always felt that what the boss had said to him before was still a little scary.

What to do after catching someone?

I forgot, I'm a ghost.

What's the meaning of this?

Unlike the old Taoist's nervousness, Zhou Ze is in a good mood now. He was dragged by old Zhang Sheng to investigate the case before, but he is not in such a good mood now.

"Heart... Feeling... Really... Good..."

"I'm driving, can you not suddenly bubble?"

"Why... Why... What... Mind... This... Leisure... Thing..."

"No, I'm an orphan myself."

"Ha... Ha..."

Obviously, the one doesn't believe it.

Because he didn't think that Zhou Ze had not come out of his experience of being an orphan.

Zhou Ze actually came out in his last life, not to mention having experienced so many things in this life?

"Tie Hanhan, I don't know how to explain it. Help me analyze it. Now I have a feeling that when I face some people and things as a child;

Moreover, when facing some people and things around me, I always have a feeling in my heart that it seems to tell me whether it should be done or not.

It's like someone is giving me guidance. "

For example, when facing Lao Zhang, the recent incident was actually Zhou Ze pushing the boat with the tide.

"HMM...."

"Huh?"

"No?"

"Hello?"

Zhou Ze shouted in his heart, he said so much and said so detailed, you just a "huh"?

"Ha... Ha..."

"What are you laughing at?"

"No... to... From... Life... No... fan..."

"I didn't."

"You... Are... A... Look... Door... Dog..."

"All right, all right, I said if you could change something new. The watchdog always comes and goes. To be honest, I'm almost numb."

"Cheap... People..."

"Stop writing!"

"It... No... in..."

"No, Shabi just answered me."

"......." win hook.

The Taoist priest just felt that the boss who was driving suddenly became very scary,

When I was driving, I began to see runes on my body,

And the smell began to become very strong,

Hiss,

Such terror!

This is driving hi?

The little monkey was so scared that he didn't care about nausea and curled up in the arms of the old Taoist priest.

Zhou Ze growled:

"Can you be calm? I'm driving, I'm driving!"

After a lot of trouble,

Zhou Zechang breathed a sigh of relief,

Leaning back on the chair,

On the highway, the speed has become 20 yards.

"Take... Him... To... See... Blood..."

The voice of yinggou came again.

"With whom? With a little monkey or a Taoist? Or someone else I want to call?"

Zhou Ze's series of questions did not receive a reply from yinggou,

There was no more movement from that one.

Zhou Zetong looked in the rearview mirror and observed the little monkey and the Taoist priest sitting behind. Who was yinggou referring to?

Zhou Ze thinks the probability of a little monkey is higher.

"Zhizhi!!!"

The monkey suddenly pointed in the other direction.

"I see."

Zhou Ze understood,

I got off the corner from the front and got out of the highway.

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"You are sick, you, who told you to use the knife, who told you to use the knife, ah, ah, ah!"

The woman beat the man's chest madly.

The man grabbed the woman's hand,

Vicious tunnel:

"Who am I doing this for? Would I have done this if the woman hadn't dragged the child to death?

Let me tell you, that framed man is a madman!

It's not her child. She's so excited!

Do you think I want to stab her to death? Do you think I want to? But in that case, how can we go out if I don't solve her?

It's estimated that they have been arrested now. Can you believe it? "

"Abducting a child can't be sentenced to death. You're trying to turn me into a murderer, you son of a bitch!"

"Don't worry, it's me who killed, which has nothing to do with you. Even if I was caught by the police, I would say that you were a hostage held by me and forcibly taken away by me, and you were also the object of my abduction and trafficking.

At that time, the whole thing, including the past, has nothing to do with you! "

The woman suddenly stopped making trouble,

Instead, he raised his head with a little embarrassment and glee,

Looking at the man's face,

Soft channel:

"Really?"

"Nonsense, you are my woman, do I have this responsibility?"

"What are you talking about? When the steamed bread is ready, eat some mats first, and pad your stomach."

An aunt in an apron knocked on the door and shouted.

"Coming, fat aunt!"

The woman got up, opened the door and went out.

The man also got up, but looking at the woman's back, his eyes showed a touch of disdain,

"Silly woman."

This is not rural, nor is it rural. Maybe it was rural ten years ago, but after the transformation, everyone moved into the single family Western-style buildings planned and arranged by the government.

Row by row, row by row, collective placement, many houses on the first floor, but also retain the old-fashioned stove kitchen.

The woman and the man were sitting at the table, each with a steamed bun in his hand.

Steamed buns in many places are solid. Steamed buns in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces are filled with stuffing.

For example, shredded radish and bean paste are also mixed with shredded meat. In the eyes of northerners, this is baozi, but in the eyes of locals, as long as it is not pure meat, it is all steamed bread.

A man and a woman had a good time. It seemed that they were really hungry.

"Some more porridge."

Fat aunt brought two bowls of porridge and put them in front of them.

"Thank you, aunt."

The couple ate happily. From last night to now, they had been thinking about their lives, and at this time they finally got to eat.

Fat aunt put down another dish of pickles, took a bowl, put two steamed buns, and walked to the inner room.

There is an old man sitting there, wearing a big cotton padded jacket, curled up in a chair, and there is a crutch next to the old man.

"Why did they come?"

The old man asked.

"It should be passing by. They are in a hurry."

"Hum, it's probably being chased by the police."

"I think so, too." Fat aunt nodded.

"Let them finish eating and get out." The old man has no good airway.

"Anyway, it's not bad for this meal."

"Ow, ow, Ow!!!"

At this time, there were bursts of cries from the bed in the inner room.

"You go to see your son. His son is playing again." The fat aunt urged.

"This debt collector!"

The old man stood up on crutches and walked to the inner room.

In the cotton wadding on the bed, there was a thin middle-aged man. The man was playing with Altman toy in his hand, but another Altman toy fell under the bed, but he couldn't grasp it with his hand.

It's cold outside, and I don't want to get out of bed, so I can only keep shouting and sending signals.

"I really owe you a debt in my last life, so that you son of a bitch can be reborn into my family!"

The old man angrily raised his crutches and poked his son in the cotton wool on the bed.

"Ow! Ow! Ow!"

The son cried and drooled, but he was not afraid. He just laughed foolishly.

The old man had no choice but bent down to pick up the Altman toy on the ground and threw it on the bed.

The son in his thirties grabbed the toy, curled back into the cotton wadding and began to play.

Throughout the room,

There was a smell of urine.

The old man coughed angrily,

After thinking for a while,

He took a stick and poked his son a few times.

"Ow! Ow! Ow!"

My son is very confused. Why did he hit me again?

"You are such a loser, you are really a useless waste!"

The old man shook his head and sighed,

Leaning on a stick, he returned to the chair at the door,

Put down the stick,

He sat on the chair,

Against the wall,

Curled up again.

Fat aunt went down,

Came to the basement,

The small buildings here are built in a unified format, and there is a small storage room under every household.

Fat aunt took out the key, opened the door, and immediately covered her nose. Compared with here, the smell in her son's room is simply a model of fresh air.

The fat aunt grabbed the two steamed buns in the bowl and threw them directly into it. There was a long haired woman who immediately rushed over, picked up the steamed buns and began to bite them. The woman was wearing a chain for locking wolves and dogs and was tied to the back wall.

"Zhiya!"

The fat aunt closed the door again and came up with an empty bowl.

The old man curled up and sniffed.

"Alas, when on earth is this a leader? Raising food has been spoiling, at least let me have some hope."

Fat aunt looked helpless, glanced at the inner room and continued:

"My son is so stupid that he can't do that."

The old man sighed helplessly, didn't he!

This son is a born debt collector!

Their husband and wife have been dragged down by this stupid son in their whole life!

Fat aunt looked at her old man again and said:

"I'll stew you another crucian carp soup tonight, and you can make it up.

Son, no, you have to refuel. "

The old man seemed to be frightened and shook his head hurriedly:

"How old am I? How can I be once a day? I have to be slow, I have to be slow."