Late Night Bookstore

Vol 3 Chapter 768: White liquid chasing the murder!

"Fusheng has infinite heaven."

Good old hands,

Mourning in the manner of a monk.

Anyway, the old man always likes to get through this way, and the people in the bookstore have already been surprised.

Zhou Ze stood leaning against the door frame. To be honest, he didn't know how to comfort him.

You can say good-natured hypocrisy, for a woman like that to get so lost.

But if people live in this world, if they don't even have the power to pretend to be hypocritical, what's the point of living?

Hard work, hard work, hard work, not hard work, hard work,

What everyone struggles for,

Is it just wanting to get a chance and condition that can be free to correct feelings?

"call…………"

The old man reached out and rubbed his face hard,

Reaching for the tissue next to it,

Wipe your nose and tears.

Seeing things thinking, things are right and wrong, he is really sad and sad.

Old-fashioned may not be the richest among the clients, but he should be the one who gives the most money and is also the most qualified one.

Unfortunately,

There is no way for this circle to vote and then award a prize to encourage it.

"Hello, all right, have you been crying like this?"

Zhou Ze asked.

Old Tao raised his head and looked at Zhou Ze with red eyes, saying:

"Boss, how can that amount be neat?"

"Actually, I always feel that sadness is the most meaningless thing here, because sadness makes you feel better and let yourself vent.

It really can't change anything. "

Sadness is to make yourself cool?

The old man pondered this sentence in his heart, why is it so wrong?

"The deceased is dead, you said it all. She walked peacefully. She shouldn't be able to come to the bookstore. Then do something for her."

Most people go directly to **** after they die. Only those who are obsessed or have special circumstances need to go to the bookstore for a transfer.

If people die, they all run to the bookstore, and the boss’s performance was so bubbling that week.

"Shall I go and give her son money?"

As the old man said, he immediately shook his head and said:

"Bah, I don't want it, a vain man, a vain son;

Relying on his wife and his mother to make a living to support the family.

I don't believe that they will not know this, they will not realize it at all.

They may be acting silly, or they may support it when they know it. In short, those two bastards.

but,

What can I do? "

He didn’t even pay for Fang Xing’s funeral,

In what name?

In the name of a patron?

What is this called!

Moreover, because of her special status, Fang Xing’s bravery will not be able to preach as much as other brave people.

"I'm depressed and uncomfortable. I have to find a place to vent, to find a better person, right?"

"Good point?"

The old man reached down and pointed,

Road:

"The big girl downstairs?

But I don't have that mood now. Fang Xing just left, how can it be like this. "

Suddenly, Zhou Ze wanted to raise his foot to give a shoe mark to Lao Tao,

He didn’t comfort people so much,

I came across this wonderful flower in front of me again,

It was really annoying.

To be honest, Zhou Ze's character is a bit cold, after all, he grew up in an orphanage since he was a child, and then saw too many things about life and death after becoming a doctor.

But in any case, the old man is so depressed, he really can't bear it.

"Aren't those kidnappers not caught yet?"

As the old saying goes, he looked up sharply.

What does the boss mean?

Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Yanfeng's phone.

"Hello, Lao Zhang, is there any news about the murder case that happened last night and the case related to the kidnapper?"

"Boss, this is not our team is in charge. The case is very clear. It is now in the arrest phase. The person should have been out of the city. Now he is contacting the police of the nearby city and county to carry out a joint search."

"Which direction did you run?"

"Going north."

"Well, alright."

"Boss, you ask what this is doing, I..."

"Toot toot..."

Zhou Ze hung up the phone,

Look at the old way,

"People haven't caught it yet."

"This... that... us?"

The old way is a bit weird, to know that the boss is usually the most afraid of trouble.

Zhou Ze walked to Lao Dao and patted his shoulder, saying:

"How can I help you catch them? Revenge your Fang Xing."

"Caught, then?"

Suddenly asked.

Zhou Ze straightened up,

Put out your little finger,

Took out his ears,

Then put it on your mouth,

Blow it,

"Old man."

"Well, boss?"

"You seem to have forgotten something."

"What's the matter?"

"I'm not a person, I'm a ghost, maybe, even I have forgotten myself, in fact, I don't have to follow rules."

………………

"Don't you come back for dinner?"

Old Xu looked a little helplessly at the dishes on the table, and only the black chick was sitting on the side of the table.

Her appetite is super good now, and her craftsmanship has improved again while she is eating.

Xu Qinglang was sitting on the edge, drinking soup slowly, and said to Yingying:

"People don't eat, what about monkeys?"

"The monkey is gone."

Yingying sat behind the bar and continued to study the recipe. "I just ran out when I saw the monkey answering the phone."

"All right, people don't eat, animals don't eat."

Old Xu shrugged,

Pointed to a table in front of me:

"Yingying, come to the next door and send them to Fangfang later."

"it is good."

Yingying put down the recipe,

Face the look of anticipation,

Every time I go to the pharmacy next door and listen to them calling the lady boss,

For Yingying, it is a great enjoyment.

"Before the next meal, I have to call one by one and ask them who will come back for dinner?

Made a large table dish,

The meal is gone. "

Xu Qinglang was angry,

Compared with the hard work of cooking,

After hard work, no one eats,

But it hits people the most.

"Why, Master Xu, who can't leave this bookstore without you?"

Yingying immediately came over and whispered softly to the old Xu.

Xu Qinglang heard the words, smiled, shook his head, got up, and went upstairs.

Yingying gritted her teeth,

He stared at Xu Qinglang's back,

Humph,

Look at you,

When the old lady learns to cook, you can stay wherever you want.

Thinking,

Yingying turned sideways and patted the black chick who was still eating,

Road:

"Beautiful."

"Ok?"

"Eat less and keep a little belly. I bought a big carp. I'll make a carp baked noodle for you to try later. Are you looking forward to it?"

"looking forward to!"

The black chick looked very kind.

Yingying nodded with satisfaction,

Turned into the kitchen.

The black chick immediately filled another big bowl of rice,

Stew the rice gulp and gobble!

………………

"Squeak!!!"

The little monkey had a sweater half-knitted in his hand,

The monkey face was dumbfounded.

"Smell, sniff, can you find the smell?"

"Old man, are you stupid? This is Fang Xingzhi's sweater, and not the sweater of the kidnappers. Do you ask the monkey to navigate us to the morgue?"

Zhou Ze scolded while driving.

"Ouch, yes."

The old man patted his head,

Ouch,

Brainache pain.

He has completely messed up. This time there is no old Zhang Xiu. The boss volunteered to help him grab the kidnapper and take revenge, making him feel stunned by happiness.

Always felt,

Not so real.

"Boss, do you really want to take me to a kidnapper?"

Lao Tao would like to ask Zhou Ze's motives.

The boss's move is too unsuitable for him.

"Old man, you said, even if the kidnapped kid was kidnapped, the kid was recovered, but after a few years in the past, even if these kids are rescued, can they return to their parents?"

"Uh, this..."

"Where do they end up living?"

"Orphanage."

The old man looked up suddenly, and he understood.

Zhou Ze spit out a smoke ring, bit his lip, and said:

"Actually, you have to ask me what I hate the most in my life. I don't hate buying Xu Le who murdered me so much, perhaps because of the retribution of cause and effect.

But what I hate most is kidnappers,

sometimes,

I am also thinking,

Am I also being abducted and sold to an orphanage for whatever reason?

Because normal families, even if they have to abandon their children, they will at least keep a few things.

But is it always okay to leave a small note or half a bag of milk powder?

I do not have,

I have nothing! "

"Boss, you are suffering, you can use me as f.........

When you are a repeater, what is going on in the future, tell me more. "

"In fact, it's still for you. I am very upset to see you as a dead person."

"Hey." The old man smiled, feeling kind of cared for by his son.

"Oh, yes, boss, how do we find it?"

The crowd is vast, how to find?

Zhou Ze stopped the car,

In front, there is a rental house, which has an area that is also blocked by the yellow line. It should be the scene of the crime.

Zhou Ze called the old station again, then got off and walked over.

"Hello, comrade, you can't go in here."

Zhou Ze handed the phone to the little policeman.

Then he lifted the cordon and walked in. A few minutes later, he stepped out, retrieved his cell phone from the little policeman, and got back in the car.

"Here, take this for the monkey to smell."

Zhou Ze threw a black plastic bag to the old man.

"What is it?"

The old man reached into his hand,

Sticky,

After taking it out,

The old eyes are wide,

Mom,

A Biyuntao that didn't take long!

"hiss!"

The old man subconsciously wants to get rid of this thing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don't get rid of it. "

"........." The old one.