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The car drove out of Tongcheng District and entered Qidong County. In fact, this is not going north, but going south.

According to Lao Zhang, the police were conducting arrests on the north side of the main traffic lane, but boss Zhou still believed in the monkey's nose.

Said 10,000 steps back,

After smashing the smell, the monkey has vomited to the present,

You don’t chase south as it refers,

I'm sorry.

After Qidong, on the bridge, you will soon be able to reach the suburbs of Shanghai.

"They are also smart and understand the opposite, haha."

Zhou Ze smiled. When he waited at the toll booth, he picked up a bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and handed it to the monkey behind.

The little monkey took the mineral water in his two claws and began to gargle and wash his face.

"It's hard work."

Zhou Ze also comforted.

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

Master Dao hugged the little monkey, and he looked a little heavy. First, he was getting closer and closer to the kidnapped couple, causing his emotional anger to begin to grow more and more;

The other is a little uneasy. He always feels that the boss said something to him before, which is still scary.

What should I do after I catch someone?

I have forgotten that I am a ghost.

What does it mean?

Different from the uneasy anxiety, Zhou Ze is now in a good mood. Before that, he was dragged by Lao Zhangsheng to investigate the case, but he is not in such a good mood.

"Heart...love...really.........good..."

"I'm driving, can you stop bubbling suddenly?"

"Why...what...what...it...is...free...thing..."

"No, I am an orphan myself."

"Ha ha……"

Obviously, the unbeliever.

Because he did not think that Zhou Ze had yet to step out of his orphan experience.

Zhou Ze in his last life has actually come out, let alone experienced so many things in this life?

"Tie Han, I don't know how to explain it. You help me analyze and analyze it. I have a feeling now, when I face some people and some things;

Moreover, when facing some people around me, I always have a feeling in my heart. It seems to tell me whether I should do this or not.

It seems like someone is giving me guidance. "

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

"Ok…………"

"Ok?"

"No?"

"Hey?"

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

"Ha ha…………"

"Why are you laughing?"

"No... I want to... I... fate... I don't... every..."

"I do not have."

"You... only... yes... one... one... look... door... dog..."

"Okay, okay, I said can you change something new, always watchdogs come to watch dogs, to be honest, I am almost numb."

"Chees... people..."

"Shabi!"

"It...no...in... now..."

"No, Shabi just returned to me."

"........." won the hook.

Lao Tao only felt that the boss who was driving suddenly became terrified.

Runes and even runes began to appear on his body,

And the breath started to become very strong,

hiss,

Horrible!

Is this driving?

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

Zhou Ze growled:

"Why can't you settle down? I'm driving, I'm driving!"

After some frustration,

Zhou Zechang breathed a sigh of relief,

Leaned on the chair,

At high speed, the speed of the car has become twenty yards.

"Take...he...go...see...blood..."

The sound of winning the hook came again.

"Who to take? Take the little monkey or the old-fashioned one? Or do I have to call someone else?"

Zhou Ze's series of questions did not get a reply from the win hook,

There was no movement.

Zhou Ze looked through the rearview mirror and observed the little monkey and the old man sitting behind. Who was the winner?

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

"Squeak!!!"

The monkey suddenly pointed in the other direction.

"got it."

Zhou Ze knows,

Turned from the front and exited the highway.

………………

"You're sick, who asked you to use the knife, who asked you to use the knife, ah, ah, ah!"

The woman pounded the man's chest frantically.

The man grabbed the woman's hand,

Seriously:

"Who am I for? If it weren't for the woman to drag the child desperately, would I?

Let me tell you, that framer is a lunatic!

It's not her child, she was so excited!

Do you think I want to stab her, do you think I want to? But that situation, I did not solve her, how can we go out?

It is estimated that it has been arrested now, believe it or not! "

"You can't be sentenced to death by kidnapping. You want to turn me into a murderer. You're a bastard!"

"Relax, you are the one who killed me. It has nothing to do with you. Even if you were really caught by the police, I said that you were taken hostage by me and forced to be taken away by me. You are also the object of my trafficking.

At that time, the whole thing, including the previous things, will have nothing to do with you! "

The woman stopped suddenly,

Instead, he looked up with a little embarrassment and joy.

Looking at the man's face,

Lightly:

"Really?"

"Nonsense, you are my woman, do I have to act this way?"

"What are you talking about, the buns are okay, let's eat some pads and pad your belly first."

A big aunt wearing an apron knocked on the door and shouted.

"Come, fat aunt!"

The woman got up and opened the door to go out.

The man also got up, but looking at the woman’s back, a look of disdain appeared in his eyes,

"Silly woman."

This is not a rural area or a rural area. Perhaps it was a rural area ten years ago, but after the renovation, everyone moved into a single small building planned by the government.

Row by row, column by column, collective placement, the first floor of many houses also retains the old stove kitchen.

The woman and the man were sitting at the table, one bun in each hand.

The buns in many places are solid. The buns on the Jiangsu and Zhejiang sides are filled with stuffing.

For example, shredded radish and bean paste are also mixed with shredded pork. In the eyes of northerners, this is a bun, but in the eyes of locals, as long as it is not pure meat stuffing, this is buns.

The two men and women were so enjoyable that they seemed really hungry.

"A little more porridge."

The fat aunt brought two bowls of porridge over and placed them in front of them.

"Thank you aunt."

The two of them ate very happily. From last night to now, they have been thinking about desperation, and only then can they finally eat.

The fat aunt put down a plate of pickles again, took a bowl, put two buns, and went to the back room.

There was an old man sitting there, wearing a large cotton coat, curled up in a chair, and there was a cane beside the old man.

"Why are they here?"

The old man asked.

"It should be crossing, the two are in a hurry."

"Well, 80% of them are being chased by the police."

"I think so too." Fat aunt nodded.

"Let them roll quickly after eating." The old man didn't have a good air.

"Anyway, this meal is not bad."

"Ao, Ao, Ao!!!!!!"

At this time, there was a burst of cries from the back of the back room.

"You go to see your son, and the son is playing again." Fat aunt urged.

"This debt collector!"

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

In the cotton wool on the bed was a middle-aged thin man lying with an Altman toy in his hand, but another Ultraman toy fell under the bed, but he couldn't reach it with his hand.

It's cold outside, and I don't want to let myself out of the bed. I can only cry and signal.

"It's really the debt you owe you in your last life that made you the king and **** reborn into my house!"

The old man raised his walking stick angrily, and poked at the son in the cotton wool on the bed.

"Ao! Ao! Ao!"

The son was drooling while screaming, but he was not afraid, but just laughed silly.

The old man had no choice but stooped to pick up the Altman toy on the floor and threw it onto the bed.

The son in his thirties grabbed the toy and curled up back into the cotton wool to start playing.

Throughout the room,

There was a smell of urine.

The old man coughed loudly,

Think for a while,

With a cane, he poked his son a few times.

"Ao! Ao! Ao!"

My son is so confused, why hit me again?

"Your unsatisfactory thing is really useless waste!"

The old man shook his head and sighed,

Returning to the chair at the door with a cane,

Walking stick down,

He sat on a chair,

Leaning against the wall,

He curled up again.

Fat aunt is going down,

Came to the basement,

The small buildings here are all built according to a uniform format, and there is a small storage room under each household.

The fat aunt took out the key, opened the door, and immediately covered her nose. The smell in her son's room was a model of fresh air compared to here.

The fat aunt grabbed the two steamed buns in the bowl and threw it directly into it. A long-haired woman immediately flew over, picked up the steamed buns and began to nibble. on.

"Squeak!"

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

The old man curled up and sniffed his nose.

"Ah, when is this a boss, and the food has been ruined all the time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At least it makes me look forward to it."

The fat aunt looked very helpless, looked at the room, and continued:

"Our son is so stupid, he can't do that thing."

The old man sighed helplessly, right?

This son is a natural debt collector!

Their husband and wife were dragged down by this silly son in this life!

The fat aunt looked at her old man again and said:

"Tonight I will cook another crucian carp soup for you, and you will make up.

No son, you have to cheer. "

The old man seemed to be scared and shook his head quickly:

"How old I am, how can I do it once a day, slowly, slowly."