Midnight Bookstore Chapter 325

Boss Zhou didn't think he was a good-natured person,

although he liked to lie in the sun,

he liked to idle away his time,

in fact, if it weren't for the generous GPA reward for catching evil spirits, he wouldn't have driven three hours to Changzhou in such a “Tiring”manner.

Brother,

are you crazy beyond belief?

I noticed that you were also trembling with the bell,

but I didn't care much,

but you became even worse!

Taking a deep breath,

zhou Ze stood up.

The ident.i.ty of the middle-aged man across from him was already self-evident. There were only three ghosts in Changzhou. One was cleaning up the corpses at home and cleaning up,

the two were drunk in the clubhouse and didn't care about anything,

now that a person who was trembling like him but also had a living body suddenly appeared, it was self-evident what he was.

He was like an irresponsible policeman in Europe and the United States,

he was about to get off work,

when he saw someone molesting a woman on the road, he didn't plan to bother about it,

but when he looked carefully, the person who was molested was actually his daughter.

The middle-aged man stood up and hurriedly apologized to Zhou Ze. He repeatedly said, “I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry…”

However..,

zhou ze only reached out to remove the tea residue left on his face. Then, his other hand suddenly grabbed the other party's neck.

“UH…”

The middle-aged man began to struggle instinctively,

the nearby tea customers and waiters also looked over.

“Police, arrest the fugitive!”

Zhou ze shouted.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. It was rare for acts of heroism to appear on the streets, so naturally, no one would stand out, especially when the “Conflict”was between two men, not a little beauty.

Just like that, Zhou Ze grabbed the back of the middle-aged man's neck and walked out of the teahouse,

the back of a person's neck was actually very fragile. If you didn't believe it, you could try it. If you were forcefully pinched there, the pain would be enough to make you dizzy.

After walking out of the Teahouse, Zhou Ze planned to directly find a remote corner to take out this guy's soul and send him to h.e.l.l. He was also too lazy to return to Liu Chuyu's house.

However, this middle-aged man who was caught seemed to have mistaken Zhou Ze for a gangster. He kept begging for mercy and even said that he was willing to spend money to compensate the big boss for his clothes.

Zhou Ze couldn't help but smile. Why did he feel that this guy's brain was a little stupid? How could a stowaway be so stupid and cute?

“Bang!”

After throwing the man into the garbage pile at the corner of the alley, Zhou Ze shook his left hand. His fingernails grew out, but when Zhou Ze was about to peel off his soul.

The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and began to mumble something.

This was not an illusion, but in an instant, Zhou Ze felt his legs become extremely heavy, and even his center of gravity started to become unstable. He stood on the spot and kept shaking, and he could fall down at any time.

The silly cuteness on the middle-aged man's face disappeared, and was replaced by a kind of disdain and impudence.

He was laughing,

he was laughing very happily,

after standing up from the rubbish heap, he even tidied up his clothes and moved his face closer to Zhou Ze. He said,

“You're Ghost Messenger, right?”

Zhou ze stared at him.

“Hehe, there are some people that you can't catch.”

The man raised his head,

he let out a “Ha ha…”sound,

he was preparing thick phlegm,

he was preparing to spit it at someone,

it went without saying.

In an instant,

black Fog rose from Zhou Ze's ten fingernails. As the black fog spread, Zhou Ze's body, which had been restrained by some special thought, suddenly became light.

“Pu!”

Before the middle-aged man could spit out the Phlegm, Zhou Ze had already cut a hole in his neck with his fingernails. Fresh blood immediately gushed out.

The man staggered backward, a hand firmly clamped on his neck, and he looked at Zhou Ze in disbelief.

Some of the profligate sons always felt that they had some connections in their family, so they could look down on the gra.s.sroots police,

little did they know..,

the gra.s.sroots police officer he had encountered was himself a second generation official who had come down to experience life.

The middle-aged man immediately ran back, ignoring the fact that blood continued to spurt out from his neck.

Zhou ze twisted his neck, letting out a crisp sound as he immediately chased after him.

Compared to the so-called GPA, the act of that fellow just getting ready to spit at him was even more unbearable for Zhou Ze.

A person who was deeply obsessed with cleanliness..,

if he was really spat at..,

then he might as well really kill him!

The middle-aged man knew that he couldn't run far, and behind him, a wisp of black fog was rapidly approaching him, attempting to trap him.

The man gritted his teeth, looked up, and rushed into the temple gate with a scream.

At the Temple Gate, there was a novice monk and a few devotees talking about something. When the man, who was covered in blood, rushed in, the female devotees immediately screamed, the fair and tender novice monk, who was holding a broom and pretending to sweep the floor while taking a photo with the female devotees, sat down on the ground.

The Buddhist sect was quiet and quiet. The people who came in and out were all gentle and quiet devotees. They had never seen such a b.l.o.o.d.y scene.

Zhou ze frowned and hesitated for a moment, but he still raised his foot and chased into the temple gate.

At this time, you really couldn't care less.

Even if the Buddha was angry, boss Zhou would still take down this evil spirit,

he would send you to h.e.l.l,

a hundred times! A hundred times!

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at Zhou Ze who was chasing after him as he ran aimlessly into the depths of the temple and pa.s.sed through the Great Hall of the Mahavira.

When Zhou Ze pa.s.sed through the Great Hall of the Mahavira, he deliberately raised his head to look at the Buddha statue. He was really a little worried that the Buddha statue would suddenly move and directly use the demon subduing pestle on him!

However, it seemed that he was thinking too much. The Buddha statue was still quiet.

Behind it was the living area of a few monks and novice monks. It could be considered a small bungalow dormitory.

The middle-aged man directly knocked open the door of one of the side rooms,

zhou ze directly chased after him,

this time..,

this guy won't be able to escape!

Boss Zhou wasn't afraid of making a big deal out of this,

he was prepared to deal with evil spirits, but he wasn't really armed and ready to kill “People.”At worst, he could just turn around and burn some h.e.l.l notes. He would first let out this breath of resentment in his chest.

“Ah! ! ! ! ! ! ! !”

A man's scream came from the side room first. It should be that there was a monk taking an afternoon nap inside.

Then..,

again..,

“Ah Ah Ah! ! ! ! !”

A woman's scream came from the side room,

high-pitched..,

pa.s.sionate..,

graceful..,

graceful!

Zhou Ze stumbled,

how could there be a woman here?

Alright..,

although monks were only a profession now, and the better the temple, the better the conditions for becoming a monk were. One even needed an undergraduate or graduate degree or above. Otherwise, if one wanted to shave their head and enter the temple to eat and drink for free, there was no way.

But this temple was not ordinary. How could it be so unruly.

After Zhou Ze entered, he looked inside,

he saw a fat monk with a big head and big ears. He was half-naked and was pressed against the side of the mat by a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man had just broken a vase, and one of his hands was still covering the wound on his neck, the other hand was holding a piece of porcelain and placing it across the fat monk's neck.

On the other side of the mat, there was a woman wearing leather clothes and a queen's dress. Beside the woman's feet, there was a black leather whip.

The Fat Monk did not resist,

because he could not resist,

because he was tied up with a thick and long red hemp rope,

heaven and Earth could bear witness,

zhou Ze was also certain,

this middle-aged man was already at the end of his rope, let alone being injured by him,

even if he was healthy, it was impossible for him to tie him up so tightly in less than ten seconds after entering the room with him!

This fat monk was clearly tied up and lying there earlier,

he seemed to be playing some inappropriate games.

The woman was still screaming, which made Zhou Ze a little annoyed. He glanced at her with his slightly dark eyes and she immediately stopped screaming.

Then..,

the woman looked at Zhou Ze's nails,

her right hand was fine, but her fingernails were a little long,

but her left hand..,

what the h.e.l.l were those scythe-like five thick and hard fingernails!

Wolverine costume?

“Get lost!”

Zhou ze shouted in a low voice.

The woman immediately rushed out from Zhou Ze's side. She didn't dare to delay for a moment. Even if the clothes she was wearing were a little inappropriate, she didn't care so much. Even if she was naked, she would run out without hesitation.

There were three people in this room,

all of them were freaks and Freaks!

Zhou Ze's gaze swept over to the middle-aged man who was still trying to stop the bleeding but had not succeeded,

the man looked at Zhou Ze while using the sharp porcelain piece in his hand to gently scratch the fat monk's chubby neck. He had already cut many b.l.o.o.d.y wounds.

The Fat Monk was so scared that he was trembling. There were tears flowing in his eyes. Clearly, he was very scared.

Zhou Ze licked his lips,

the script was wrong,

when he was outside the temple, he could still feel uncomfortable when he heard the bell ringing. This meant that the temple was somewhat spiritual. There should be an eminent monk inside.

But F * ck..,

what kind of bulls.h.i.t eminent monk was this? !

When he thought about how he had been sitting outside drinking tea while silently enjoying the pain caused by the bell ringing..,

it was as if his body and mind had been sublimated,

then, he looked at the fat monk in front of him,

boss Zhou suddenly felt nauseous.

“Don't come any closer. If you come any closer, I'll… I'll kill him!”

The middle-aged man shouted,

he was waiting,

he was waiting for someone to save him,

he had sneaked out when that person wasn't around. That person should have noticed by now, right?

The Fat Monk kept winking at Zhou Ze, begging him to quickly retreat so that his hostage's life wouldn't be threatened.

Zhou Ze silently took out a cigarette,

he lit it up,

he took a deep puff,

he exhaled a puff of smoke,

then, he habitually shook off the ashes,

he saw that the middle-aged man and the Fat Monk were looking at him as if they were waiting for his reply,

zhou ze shrugged and said with some doubt,

“Hurry up and f.u.c.king kill him. Kill this monk and I'll send you to h.e.l.l…”

Hurry up..,

i'll kill him if you don't kill me!”