Late Night Bookstore

"Hey?"

The old man carrying the wine was stunned for a while,

"I said, brother, are you a little bit miserable?"

Even the old man who reads "countless ghosts" was taken aback by the man's death.

Fortunately,

Just a little startled,

Nothing else.

The visitor is a guest,

Customer is God,

Doing the "bookstore" business,

If you dare to pick customers with colored glasses, it is really difficult for you to pick out any satisfaction.

Even if she is beautiful and handsome before her death, it is really difficult for you to ensure that she (he) looks good in death.

Attorney Ann is not in the bookstore now, and took the little loli and the little boy to Xuzhou to carry out the action of "save my good brother Geng Chen".

But in the bookstore a while ago, Attorney Ann and the old man thought about ways to generate revenue after resuming business.

For example, a special camera can be used to give a "ghost" beauty, and then printed out, express delivery to the relatives and friends of the ghost in the sun.

Then the bookstore is here, and additional photo and courier fees are charged.

This is an innovative form of thinking, and it can be regarded as an industrial upgrade.

It's basically the same as labeling food that can't be sold as "low sugar", "low fat" and "low calorie".

As for the worry, the relatives and friends in Yangyang are scared by ghosts?

nonexistent,

Open the circle of friends, all beauty masters, surely can achieve satisfactory results.

Xu Qinglang got off the table and prepared to go to the box to prepare some food.

The man took the old wine glass, took a sip, smiled,

Road:

"Finally freed."

"Tired to live?"

Good way to chat with each other empathy.

I have done tests in the past, there is a clever chat and no clever chat, and finally there will be a clear difference between the money bills left after the customer is sent to hell.

Obviously, before going to hell, there is an intimate old man who can accompany you to chat and talk, which is really warm.

As long as people's hearts are warmed, it's easy to pay.

"Alive, okay."

The man sighed, looked at the old man, returned the empty glass, and slowly said:

"I'm tired before I die."

The man's eyes are very clear and calm.

Generally speaking, most of the dead souls will be in a state of "what's up" before they are born;

After all, in this world, people who can live clearly and walk freely and naturally are still among the minority.

Here, there will be some extreme, even "crazy".

This kind of calm is indeed rare.

The man was wearing a pair of black trousers and a white coat, but the trousers and clothes had already rotted, and they were stained with heavy stains.

This feeling,

Like it was just dug out of the ground.

"Brother, how did you die?"

"Slain."

Hearing this answer,

A politically correct hand that was sitting at the round table chopping rice suddenly shook.

Lao Zhang raised his head,

Looked at the man,

Found something, not as simple as imagined.

Zhou Ze took the soup bowl from Yingying and sipped the soup silently.

If there are more ghosts sent, people will become numb easily.

Reality can always penetrate people's hearts more than the description of words;

For this kind of thing, boss Zhou has been used to it for a long time, and he has not been filled with righteous indignation at the beginning. It is like doing work on the assembly line. Day by day, it has become a habit.

perhaps,

That's why boss Zhou kept Lao Zhang beside him, right?

Because Lao Zhang is here,

Can make boss Zhou remember it occasionally,

Oh.

I am still an individual,

You should also do some errands occasionally.

Lao Zhang quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, almost choked, walked over while patting his chest, and took out the notebook that he placed in the chest pocket.

Road:

"How did you die?"

"Oh, is this going to be filming "Detective Underworld"?"

Liu Chuyu couldn't help joking when he saw Lao Zhang.

He wanted to revitalize the atmosphere. Moreover, he is now catching his head. Lao Zhang, his former colleague, was just a ghost. So, he felt he could joke with Lao Zhang.

But everyone eats dinner, drinks soup, and no one cooperates with Liu Chuyu and smiles.

joke,

What age are you,

Are you right to laugh at political correctness?

Didn't see that even the boss's silence was a tacit consent to Lao Zhang's behavior?

Liu Chuyu bowed his head awkwardly,

carry on,

eat.

"Are you a policeman?"

The man looked at Lao Zhang, still calm.

Lao Zhang nodded, took out his ID and placed it in front of the man.

As a ghost chaperone, he has a natural status advantage for the souls of death. In the process of sending the ghost to hell, the ghost ghosts who wish to be sent to the hell, can't wait for others to kneel down and make a bigger gesture than the king.

This is also the reason why the king is better than the devil.

But on Lao Zhang's side, more often, he still likes to treat himself as a policeman rather than a ghost.

"It seems that it is the police."

The man nodded.

"Can you tell me something, you said just now that you were killed."

"Well, it was killed."

The man is still calm, as if not talking about himself.

"Who was killed?"

Lao Zhang took out his pen and prepared to record.

"I have been dead for 16 years. What do you think it means to say this now?"

Old Zhang paused for sixteen years?

"Don't you want to take revenge?" The old man said next to him, "Put those who will harm you to justice!"

The man laughed when he heard this.

This laugh makes Lao Zhang very uncomfortable;

Lao Zhang was not angry, but this smile made him very uncomfortable.

He knows what this smile means, and he has seen this smile many times in his long criminal police career.

Vague, powerless, helpless, and finally, numb.

"Speak."

Lao Zhang reminded.

Sixteen years is an old case, and such things as personal evidence and physical evidence may be "damaged" very seriously, and the conditions for handling cases by the police 16 years ago are now incomparable.

The most typical example is DNA testing. In fact, for a long time after this technology appeared, police in many places were not available at first because of various reasons.

Lao Zhang remembered that when he first wanted to do a DNA test in the bureau, he had to send it to an overseas research institute to apply for it. After one or two visits, the daylily was cold, and the price was high.

Time can erase too many traces.

But Lao Zhang did not lose confidence because he could "interview" the victim directly. This is almost a BUG in the police. Sherlock Holmes's analysis and reasoning are not as good as that of letting the "dead speak." ".

"Now, what is the point of saying this?"

The man shrugged,

Continued:

"In the beginning, I reported upwards and all kinds of reports were all sinking into the sea. I have been trapped there for 16 years. What else can't be opened, what else can't be opened?"

"Boss, how is it sixteen years?" Liu Chuyu at the dinner table whispered to Zhou Ze.

"It may be because there are some special things in the dead place, such as fetters or spiritual things, or there are special gas fields or buildings nearby, so that his soul has been gathered there without dispersing, and he has not been able to be reborn."

This is equivalent to sixteen years in prison, and the most terrifying and lonely prison.

Zhou Ze looked up at the man,

He can hear it,

The other party is not really what it is, nor is it looking away,

Instead,

Disappointed to the extreme.

Lao Zhang picked up his police cap, pointed at the man, pointed at the badge,

Very seriously:

"Since I am wearing this dress, I will be able to afford it.

I probably guessed what kind of misfortune you might have encountered, encountered...

But please believe me, most policemen are good policemen, and they all respect this responsibility and mission. "

"Cappa!"

Liu Chuyu began to applaud.

Zhou Ze kicked Liu Chuyu's leg.

Liu Chuyu bowed his head grievously.

Woo~~(┬__┬)

The man looked at Lao Zhang very seriously,

Lao Zhang looked at him very seriously,

At last,

The man nodded,

Road:

"You are a good policeman."

"Thank you, so..."

"But I came here to give birth, and I don't have the money to pay you. I don't want to hide it. My family may think I was missing. I haven't burned any money for these 16 years;

I have no money to pay you to help me to be fair. "

"Money, what is it?"

Zhou Ze said at this time.

But I really want to say,

Co-authored for a long time,

No Money?

Also opened a big bargain,

This is a loss!

But Zhou Ze looked at Lao Zhang's solemn and solemn expression,

Got it,

No money, no money,

It is worthwhile to make politics correct and happy.

"Yes, the boss is right, we don't want money, please tell me, what happened to you, I will pack the ticket here, no matter who is involved, what forces are involved, I will help you Suffering from grievances will punish the crime."

When others say this, they may be pretending.

But Lao Zhang said this,

Really sincere.

If Lao Zhang of the previous life just did not violate his bottom line,

Lao Zhang, who has died once,

Has become a ghostly old Zhang,

It has become a sin. Where does Lao Tzu smash the pot and sell iron? Do whatever it takes to kill you. What background do you care about your **** mother?

"Sit down and talk while eating." Old Xu pointed to the box.

The man was led into the box,

Lao Zhang sat next to him and poured him wine.

The man said while eating dried tea:

"I am the village accountant of Chenjia Village. Sixteen years ago, I reported that our village head had illegally encroached on the land of the village and embezzled the national poverty alleviation funds.

I reported it to the town government, to the police, and to all agencies that I could report at that time. "

"And then?" the old man asked.

"Then, I was bored by the village chief's younger brother who was carrying a sack by the roadside at night, and was buried alive under the village sign boundary marker under construction at the village entrance.

Buried,

Sixteen years. "

"Alas." Lao Tao sighed.

At the door, Liu Chuyu, who heard the content, asked with some doubt:

"After being buried for 16 years, how can the soul of the dead come out now? What happened?

Moreover, it was such a coincidence, not one day earlier, not one day later, he came out a few days earlier, and the door to **** had not yet opened, and it might have been scattered. "

Zhou Ze's gaze looked at the Internet cafe outside, which is opposite.

Liu Chuyu glanced down the line of sight,

I saw the letters still scrolling on the electronic screen made by the Internet cafes according to the requirements of the street office:

"Sweep the Black and Remove the Evil~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you have evil, you will be punished.

Liu Chuyu said with emotion: "So, justice may be late, but it will never come."

Zhou Ze suddenly smiled,

Liu Chuyu also smiled, and finally felt right, right, damn, I didn’t feel when I was in Changzhou, now I’m staying in Nantong.

(*^__^*)

Zhou Ze turned around,

Shouted to the old saying:

"Old man."

"Ah, boss?"

"Minger also makes an electronic screen in front of the bookstore, and makes a big one."