Chapter 325: Quick Kill
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Boss Zhou doesn't think he is a good-tempered person,
Though he likes to lie in the sun,
Like to idle away time,
In fact, if it weren't for the very generous grade point rewards for catching evil spirits this time, he wouldn't have driven for three hours to Changzhou in such a "tired boat and car".
bro,
Are you crazy?
I noticed you trembled to the bell too,
But I don't care much,
As a result, you got worse!
take a deep breath,
Zhou Ze stood up.
The identity of the middle-aged man on the opposite side is self-evident. There are only three ghost messengers in Changzhou, one of whom cleans up dead bodies at home for cleaning.
The two of them are drunk and dreaming in the clubhouse and don't care about anything else,
Now it is self-evident what a guy who is trembling like himself but also has a living body suddenly appears.
This is like the irresponsible police in Europe and America,
Get ready for get off work,
I saw someone molesting,,, molesting a woman on the road, so I didn't plan to take care of it.
After a closer look, it turned out that it was her own daughter who was molested.
The middle-aged man got up, apologized to Zhou Ze quickly, and said repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
However,
Zhou Ze just reached out to pick off the tea dregs left on his face, and then grabbed the opponent's neck with the other hand.
"Forehead…………"
The middle-aged man began to struggle instinctively,
The nearby tea drinkers and waiters also looked at this place.
"Police, arrest the fugitive!"
Zhou Ze shouted.
Everyone was stunned for a moment. There is little chance of acts of righteousness on the street, and naturally no one will stand up, especially the two men who "conflicted" were not the little beauty.
Zhou Ze strangled the middle-aged man by the back of the neck and walked out of the teahouse generously.
The back of the neck is actually very fragile. If you don’t believe me, you can try it. If someone pinches it hard, the pain will be enough to make you dizzy.
After walking out of the teahouse, Zhou Ze planned to find a remote corner to take out this guy's soul and send it to hell, and he didn't bother to go back to Liu Chuyu's house.
But this middle-aged man who was caught seemed to have mistook Zhou Ze for a gangster, and kept begging for mercy, and said that he was willing to spend money to compensate you for the clothes and so on.
Zhou Ze couldn't help but smile a little, why do you think this guy is a bit stupid, how can a stowaway who resurrects his body be so stupid and cute?
"boom!"
Throwing the opponent into the garbage dump at the corner of the alley, Zhou Ze flicked his left hand, and the nails grew out, but when Zhou Ze was about to strip his soul.
The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and began to mutter something.
This is not an illusion, but in an instant, Zhou Ze felt that his legs became extremely heavy, and even his center of gravity began to become unstable. He stood still shaking, and might fall down at any time.
All the stupidity on the middle-aged man's face disappeared, replaced by a disdainful presumptuousness.
he is laughing,
He smiled happily,
After standing up from the rubbish heap, he even tidied up his clothes, leaned his face closer, and said to Zhou Ze:
"Are you a ghost?"
Zhou Ze stared at him.
"Hey, there are some people you can't catch."
The man looked up,
With a "ha ho..." sound from his mouth,
This is the accumulation of thick phlegm,
Who are you going to spit on?
it goes without saying.
in an instant,
Ripples of black mist rose from the nails of Zhou Ze's ten fingers. When the black mist filled the air, Zhou Ze's body, who had just been restrained by a special thought, suddenly lightened.
"puff!"
Before the middle-aged man could spit out the phlegm, Zhou Ze had already cut a gash in his neck with his nails, and blood gushed out immediately.
The man staggered back, holding his neck tightly with one hand, and looked at Zhou Ze in disbelief.
Some playboys always feel that they have some relationship with their family, so they don't need to pay attention to the grassroots police.
As everyone knows,
The grassroots policeman he met was himself a second-generation official who came down to experience life.
The middle-aged man immediately ran back, regardless of the blood that was still gushing from his neck.
Zhou Ze twisted his neck, made a crisp sound, and immediately chased after him.
Compared with the so-called grade point, for Zhou Ze right now, the behavior of that guy just about to spit on himself is even more unbearable for him.
A person with a deep cleanliness,
If you are really spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm,
It would be better to really kill him!
The middle-aged man knew that he could not run far, and behind him, a wisp of black mist was rapidly approaching him, trying to trap him.
The man gritted his teeth, looked up, and rushed into the gate of the temple screaming.
At the entrance of the temple, there was a monk and several pilgrims chatting about something. When the man covered in blood rushed in, several female pilgrims rushed in.
Immediately, she screamed, and the little novice Bai Nen, who was holding a broom and pretending to be sweeping the floor while taking photos with the female pilgrim, sat down on the ground.
The Buddhist gate is clean, and all the people who come in and out are gentle pilgrims who speak softly. Where have I seen such a bloody scene.
Zhou Ze frowned, hesitated for a moment, but still chased into the gate of the temple.
At this time, you really don't care so much.
Even if the Buddha is angry, Boss Zhou will take down this evil spirit,
to send you to hell,
Put oil in the pan a hundred times ah a hundred times!
The middle-aged man looked back at Zhou Ze who was chasing him, and ran aimlessly deep into the temple, passing through the Daxiong Hall.
When Zhou Ze passed through the Daxiong Palace, he deliberately raised his head to look at the Buddha statue. He was a little worried that the Buddha statue suddenly moved and directly sacrificed the demon pestle at him!
But it seems that I have thought too much, and the Buddha statue is still quiet.
Behind it is the living area of several monks and young monks, which can be regarded as a small bungalow dormitory.
The middle-aged man directly knocked open the door of a wing room,
Zhou Ze chased after him directly.
Now,
This guy can't escape!
Boss Zhou is not afraid of making things big,
What he was planning to deal with were evil spirits, and he wasn't really armed to kill "people". At worst, he would turn around and burn more ghost money, and let the bad breath out of his chest first.
"ah!!!!!!!!!"
A man's scream was first heard from the wing room, it should be that there might be a monk taking a nap inside.
Immediately afterwards,
Again,
"Ahhh!!!!!!"
A woman's scream came from the wing,
high pitched,
Passionate,
tactfully,
melodious!
Zhou Ze staggered,
How could there be a woman here?
All right,
Although monks are just a profession now, and the better the temple, the higher the requirements to become a monk, and even a bachelor’s degree or a postgraduate degree or above, otherwise if you want to shave your head and go to the temple to eat and drink for nothing, there is no way.
But this temple is unusual, how could it be so irregular.
After Zhou Ze went in, he took a look inside,
I saw a fat monk with a fat head and big ears with his upper body naked, being pressed by a middle-aged man on the side of the mat. The middle-aged man had just smashed a vase, and continued to cover his neck wound with one hand, while the other hand was Holding the porcelain shard across the neck of the fat monk.
On the other side of the mat, stood a woman wearing a leather jacket and leather trousers queen's outfit, and beside the woman's feet, there was a black leather whip left there.
The fat monk did not resist,
For he could not resist,
Because he was tied with a thick and long red hemp rope,
Heaven and earth can testify,
Zhou Ze can also be sure,
This middle-aged man is already at the end of his battle, not to mention that he has been injured by himself.
Even when he was in good health, it was impossible for him to tie people up so tightly in less than ten seconds after he entered the house with his front and rear feet!
The fat monk was obviously tied up and lying there before,
It seems that they are still playing some small games that are not suitable for children.
The woman was still screaming, and the screaming made Zhou Ze feel a little annoyed, when he glanced at the woman with slightly dark eyes, the woman immediately stopped screaming.
immediately,
The woman looked at the position of Zhou Ze's nails,
The right hand is okay, the nails are just a little long,
but the left hand,
What the hell are those five thick and hard nails like a sickle!
Wolverine cos?
"roll!"
Zhou Ze shouted in a low voice.
The woman immediately rushed out from Zhou Ze's side, not daring to delay for a moment, even if the clothes she was wearing were a bit out of date, but she didn't care so much, even if she was naked, she would run out without hesitation.
There are three in this room,
All of them are freaks and perverts!
Zhou Ze glanced at the middle-aged man who was still trying to stop the bleeding but was unsuccessful.
While looking at Zhou Ze, the man gently scratched the fat monk's chubby neck with the sharp ceramic piece in his hand, which had already drawn many bloody cuts.
The fat monk was trembling with fright, with tears streaming from his eyes, it was obvious that he was quite frightened.
Zhou Ze licked his lips,
The script is wrong,
Before I was outside the temple, I still felt uncomfortable when I heard the bell ringing, which means that this temple is a bit spiritual, and there should be eminent monks inside.
Daniela,
What kind of shit monk is this!
Thinking of myself sitting outside 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 you again,
Boss Zhou suddenly felt nauseous.
"Don't come here, come here again, if you come here, I will... I will kill him!"
The middle-aged man shouted,
he is waiting
He's waiting for someone to rescue him,
He sneaked out while that person was away,
Now, that person should have found out, right?
The fat monk kept winking at Zhou Ze, and begged Zhou Ze to back away quickly, so that his life as a hostage would not be threatened.
Zhou Ze silently took out a cigarette,
ignite,
took a deep breath,
Breathe out a smoke ring,
Then habitually shook the soot,
Seeing that the middle-aged man and the fat monk were looking at him, as if they were waiting for him to answer,
Zhou Ze shrugged and said with some doubts:
"You fucking kill, kill this monk, and I will send you to hell again,
hurry up,
If you don't kill me, kill me! "
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