Vol 3 Chapter 325: Kill
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Late Night Bookstore
- Pure Dripping Dragon
- 1746 characters
- 2021-03-02 06:45:06
Boss Zhou doesn’t think he is a good-tempered person,
Although he likes to lie in the sun,
I like to spend time lazily,
In fact, if it weren't for this time, the rewards for catching evil spirits were very rich, and he wouldn't drive to Changzhou for three hours.
Brother,
Are you crazy?
I noticed that you were shaking with the bell,
But I don’t care much,
As a result, you are getting worse!
Take a deep breath,
Zhou Ze stood up.
The identity of the middle-aged man opposite has already been self-evident, and Changzhou is also a ghost, and one cleans the body at home to do cleaning.
In the clubhouse, the two do not care about drunken dreams and death,
It's self-evident now that a guy who trembles like himself but also has a living body appears.
This is like an irresponsible policeman in Europe and America,
Pinch to get ready for get off work,
When I saw someone on the road, blasphemy, I didn't intend to control it,
As a result, if you take a closer look, it is actually your own daughter who is being molested and molested.
The middle-aged man got up, quickly apologized to Zhou Ze, and kept saying "I'm sorry, sorry, sorry..."
however,
Zhou Ze just stretched out his hand to remove the tea residue left on his face, and then the other hand snapped on the other person's neck.
"amount…………"
The middle-aged man began to struggle instinctively,
Tea shoppers and waiters nearby also looked here.
"Police, catch the fugitive!"
Zhou Ze shouted.
Everyone was stunned for a while, and there were few chances that there would be a street that acted with courage and bravery. Naturally, no one would stand up, especially the two men who were "conflicting" were not beautiful girls.
Zhou Ze walked out of the teahouse generously by pinching the back neck of the middle-aged man.
The position of the back neck of the person is actually very fragile. I don’t believe you can try it. If you are pinched there, the pain is enough to make you dizzy.
Walking out of the teahouse, Zhou Ze intends to directly find a remote corner to take out the soul of the goods and send him to hell, and he is too lazy to go back to Liu Chuyu's house again.
But the middle-aged man who was caught seems to have mistaken Zhou Ze for being a mixed road, begging for mercy, and said that he is willing to pay money to the big brother for your compensation.
Zhou Ze couldn't help but feel a little humiliated, why did he feel that this cargo is a bit silly, where is the stowaway who stole the dead?
"boom!"
Tossing the opponent into the garbage dump at the corner of the alley, Zhou Ze flicked his left hand and his nails grew, but when Zhou Ze was about to strip his soul.
The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and began to mumble about something.
This is not an illusion, but in an instant, Zhou Ze felt his legs became extremely heavy, and even the center of gravity began to become unstable, standing still and shaking, and he could fall at any time.
The stupidity of the middle-aged man's face all disappeared, replaced by a disdain.
He is laughing,
He smiled happily,
After standing up from the garbage dump, he even sorted out his clothes and put his face together, said to Zhou Ze:
"Are you a ghost?"
Zhou Ze stared at him staring.
"Hey, there are some people you can't catch."
The man looked up,
There was a "Hah..." sound in his mouth,
This is preparing thick phlegm,
To whom are you going to spit,
it goes without saying.
In an instant,
Zhou Ze's ten-finger nails rose into a black mist. When the black mist filled, Zhou Ze's body was still lightened by a special idea.
"puff!"
The sputum of the middle-aged man hadn't had time to spit out. Zhou Ze had cut a mouth with his nails at the neck, and blood spewed out immediately.
The man stumbled backwards, one hand slammed his neck, and looked at Zhou Ze with disbelief.
Some young boys always feel that there is a relationship in their home, so they can ignore the grassroots police.
As everyone knows,
The grassroots policeman he encountered was a second generation of officials who came down to experience life.
The middle-aged man ran back immediately, regardless of his neck still spurting blood.
Zhou Ze twisted his neck and made a clear sound, and immediately caught up.
Compared to the so-called achievement points, for Zhou Ze, the act of just preparing to spit on himself made him more unbearable.
A person with a deep cleansing habit,
If it is really spitting,
It might as well kill him!
The middle-aged man knew he was not far away, and behind him, a ray of black mist was quickly approaching him, trying to trap him.
As soon as the man gritted his teeth, he looked up and screamed into the temple gate.
There is a shami at the entrance of the temple and a few pilgrims are talking about it. When this man with blood on his body rushed in, several female pilgrims immediately screamed, while holding a broom and looking like they were sweeping the floor while taking photos with the female pilgrims. Bai Nen Xiao Sha Mi, who was having fun, sat on the ground.
The Buddhist gate was clean, and all the gentle pilgrims who spoke in and out were seen, where have you seen such a scene.
Zhou Ze frowned and hesitated for a moment, but still raised his foot and chased into the temple gate.
At this time, you really can't care so much.
Even if the Buddha is angry, this evil spirit, boss Zhou will take it down,
To send you to hell,
Down the pan a hundred times, a hundred times!
The middle-aged man looked back at the chasing Zhou Ze and ran aimlessly into the depths of the temple, passing through the Great Hall.
When Zhou Ze walked through the Hall of Great Heroes, he looked up specifically at the Buddha statue. He was really worried about which Buddha statue suddenly moved to sacrifice the Devil's Pestle to him!
But it seems that I think too much, the Buddha statue is still quiet.
Behind, there are several living areas for monks and Xiao Sha Mi, which can be regarded as a small bungalow dormitory.
The middle-aged man directly knocked open the door of a compartment,
Zhou Ze chased in directly,
This time,
This guy can't run away!
Boss Zhou is not afraid of making trouble,
He was going to solve the evil spirits, but he wasn't really armed and ready to kill the "people". It's a big deal to turn around and burn more money, and first spit out the evil in his chest.
"what!!!!!!!!!"
A scream of a man was heard in the room first, probably there might be a monk taking a nap in it.
Immediately after,
Again,
"Ah!!!!!!"
A woman's scream came from the box,
resounding,
Passionate,
Tactfully,
Melodious!
A stagger under Zhou Ze's feet,
How can there be women here?
Ok,
Although monks are just a profession now, and the better the conditions for a monk to be a monk, the higher the degree is, even a bachelor's degree or a graduate degree. Otherwise, if you want to shave your head, go to the temple to eat and drink.
But this temple is not ordinary, how could it be so irregular.
When Zhou Ze entered, he looked inside,
I saw a fat monk with a fat ear on his upper body, and was pressed against the mat by a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man just broke a vase and continued to cover his neck wound with one hand and the other hand. Holding pieces of porcelain across the neck of the fat monk.
On the other side of the mat, there was a woman in a queen dress in leather and leather pants. Next to the woman's feet, a black leather whip fell there.
The fat monk did not resist,
Because he can't resist,
Because he was tied with a thick and long red hemp rope,
The world can testify,
Zhou Ze can be sure,
This middle-aged man is already at the end of a strong crossbow, let alone being injured by himself,
Even when he is in good health, it is impossible to bind people so tightly within ten seconds of entering the house with his front and back feet!
This fat monk was lying there before it was tied,
It seems that I'm still playing small games that are not suitable for children.
The woman was still screaming, which made Zhou Ze a little bit bored. At the moment, the woman's eyes with ink and gloss were slightly glanced at the woman, and the woman stopped screaming immediately.
immediately,
The woman's gaze turned to Zhou Ze's nail position,
The right hand is fine, the nails are just a little long,
But the left hand,
What the are the five thick and hard nails like a sickle!
Wolverine cos?
"roll!"
Zhou Ze snorted.
The woman rushed out of Zhou Ze immediately, daring not delay for a moment, even if the clothes she was wearing were a bit out of place, but she couldn't care about that much, even if she was naked she would run out without hesitation.
There are three in this room,
All the special ones are freaks!
Zhou Ze glanced at the middle-aged man who was still trying to stop bleeding,
While looking at Zhou Ze, the man gently scratched the fat monk's muffled neck with the sharp porcelain pieces in his hands, and he had drawn a lot of blood.
The fat monk was so terrified that there were teardrops in his eyes, obviously terrified.
Zhou Ze licked his lips,
The script is wrong,
I was outside the temple before, and when I heard the ringing of the bell, I could still feel uncomfortable. This means that the temple is a little spiritual, and there should be a monk in it.
But Nima,
What a monk!
When I think of myself, I was sitting outside and drinking tea while silently enjoying the pain caused by the bell,
As if my body and mind have been sublimated,
Look at the fat monk in front of me,
Suddenly, boss Zhou felt sick.
"Don't come here, come again, if you come, I will... I will kill him!"
The middle-aged man shouted,
He is waiting,
He is waiting for someone to rescue him,
He was taking advantage of that man's absence and ran out secretly. Now, should that man find it?
The fat monk kept frowning at Zhou Ze~EbookFREE.me~ begged Zhou Ze to quickly retreat and not let his hostage life be threatened.
Zhou Ze silently took out a cigarette,
ignite,
Took a deep breath,
Spit out a smoke ring,
Then habitually shook the ashes,
Seeing that middle-aged men and fat monks are looking at themselves, they seem to be waiting for their reply,
Zhou Ze shrugged, somewhat puzzled:
"You fast, kill this monk, I will send you to again,
Faster,
You don’t kill me to kill! "