Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 197: Iron face selfless week catching head!

Zhou Ze didn't even think that in this place, he actually encountered a monk.

At first, the monk came to his shop and some of them talked with himself for a long time about their ideals and pursuits, and then was perverted by Zhou Ze. He didn't expect him to appear here.

It seems that this monk's original idea was that all beings were equal. Both men and ghosts should have their own right to stay. Ghost leaders also need to respect human rights. Oh no, ghost rights cannot force ghosts to hell.

At that time it sounded to Zhou Ze that this monk was like a patient with a secondary disease, like a generation poisoned by Readers and Digest. The only thing in my mind was how united and strong Japanese children are, how hard they can endure their encounters How orderly foreign countries are, how advanced foreign countries are, how backward domestically, and so on, are completely groundless and unrealistic.

At this time, the monk of the head of the head shouted, "The official errands sweep the pornography", and the street was instantly boiled.

Indeed, in the identity of Zhou Ze, it is indeed a servant of the vagina, and here, it is indeed a shady place. It is a small town that is good to say. But in fact, in the eyes of the vagina, it is a group Illegal shantytowns where black households gather are among the objects that need to be cracked down.

"boom!"

Every household began to close the doors and windows, and the people hanging out on the street all dig into the lanes, and even the young ladies and sisters who just called Zhou Ze on the second floor to play the fat powder were missing.

"Oh."

Xu Qinglang came over, and before he had gathered in a place to watch juggling, he had nothing to watch.

"Lin Ke?" Zhou Ze asked Xu Qinglang.

Before, the three of them walked in one after another, and the street was bustling, but now the street was empty, only to see Xu Qinglang but not Xiaolioli.

"I don't know, I guess where I am hiding to do my homework."

It seems that this is really possible,

Little Loli is obviously a bit abnormal, or it can be said that there is an abnormal trend.

When I thought of the meeting, I opened my mouth and spit out my tongue, shouting "Yin Si ordered, Huang Quan can pass",

Now I’m actually thinking about writing primary school students’ homework,

This style is really good HMP.

Zhou Ze has never experienced such things as **** scandals, but once went to fish for his colleagues a few times. Before, he delivered 5,000 yuan to a guarantor to write a guaranty to get them out, but then I heard that the policy had been changed If you get married, you must notify your spouse.

Well, no matter what, this place that hides dirt and dirt must be removed. The key here is that it affects your own business. This is absolutely not allowed.

"Kick the door, go in."

Zhou Ze said to Xu Qinglang.

Xu Qinglang wanted to ask why he wasn’t you, but he didn’t care about these things. He stepped forward and patted the door, as softly as a neighbor in a neighborhood.

Zhou Ze's mouth twitched,

He let Xu Qinglang kick the door,

But if Xu Qinglang's action cooperates with another sentence: "Mom, open the door, I'm back!"

That would be too fitting.

Zhou Ze walked over and kicked up.

"boom!"

The door shattered directly, as if it were paper.

In fact, most of the gadgets here are one-for-one true and nine-forty fake, just like Madame Bai's banquet to treat herself and Xu Qinglang's meals.

Although the door was not kicked, the scene was very effective. Xu Qinglang, who was walking behind, felt that he could make a video for Zhou Ze at this time. If Yin Si had an official newspaper, he could contribute.

The title is: In 2018, under the correct leadership of the Yin Division, and under the direct guidance of the top ten Yanluodian, the people in our county, under the leadership of Zhou Zetou, firmly adhered to the spirit of the meeting of the Tibetan King Bodhisattva on this anti-vice and anti-crime, in order to purify Catch the ghost market as the primary task, do a good job of key tasks, further strengthen daily supervision, solidly and effectively promote the lasting and effective progress of this crackdown, and protect the operating order of the "late night bookstore" in our city;

It has created a solid line of defense for safeguarding the cultural safety of our city and created a good social and cultural environment for our city's economic construction.

It's quite interesting to think about it, Xu Qinglang actually covered his mouth and smiled.

He is really not nervous. Boss Zhou is here. He seems to have the support in his heart. He does not panic at all. Boss Zhou was in a coma last time at Hot Spring Villa, otherwise things would not be so difficult.

After I walked in, there was a hall, with screens separating several spaces. All the furnishings were antique. I looked up and looked around. A bunch of young ladies stood side by side on the inner railing on the second floor, with a face Looking down dumbly.

The young ladies and sisters suddenly became serious, but made Zhou Ze uncomfortable, and the atmosphere was suppressed a lot.

And these younger sisters can't stop swinging back and forth, like singing silently and shaking their heads, uniformly, adding a sense of coldness and killing.

Xu Qinglang walked in behind Zhou Ze, and when he came in, he felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle. He actually took a step back kindly and thought of it, and simply retreated outside the door.

Where does this **** look like when she was caught and swept away? This is an obvious banquet.

"Yo, guest, won't you please come in?"

The little tortoise male extended his hand and gently pushed behind Xu Qinglang. Xu Qinglang only felt a cold in his back, and then the whole person was dizzy. He ran directly to Zhou Ze in the next moment.

Gui Gong stood at the door, smiled and turned to close the door, and then shouted to close the door and hit the dog.

Honestly, no matter which line it is, when it encounters a competitor, few people directly hit it at the door. Generally, they will first touch the details of the other party to see if there is any background.

But boss Zhou couldn't wait, and didn't want to wait. This incident touched his counter scale.

There is,

Boss Zhou swelled a little,

Now he has armor,

Can open Wushuang again,

He didn't even care about Little Loli, let alone others?

"Yoyo, the visitor is a guest, and he is angry."

The monk with skin head walked downstairs, and the tortoise on the side brought him a chair. He wasn't polite. He sat up directly and didn't say that he wanted a chair for Zhou Ze.

"This is the ghost you are doing?"

Before looking at the monk of the head, on the second floor, blindfolded and played hide-and-seek games,

It's really a ghost.

"Yo, you can lift up the poor monk. The poor monk just came to play, join in the fun, and walk around in the red dust. At any time, it can only be regarded as a passerby. It is just another way of practicing."

The head monk denied it.

"Then there is always someone who talks here?" Zhou Ze asked.

Simultaneously,

Zhou Ze's patience was slowly being consumed.

I was here to smash the scene,

There is no need to talk about reason,

Under the premise of violating one's own vital interests, there is no need to reason.

"Is it true that the ghosts are going to eliminate porn?"

Monk Lai Tou touched his head, very tangled,

"Unfortunately, the person is not here, and the poor monk just showed him a place. So, ghosts are sent to adults, can we slow down? When he comes back, the poor monk asks him to come to you, which is not good, the poor monk advises Will he change places later?"

"After a while?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Couldn't it be that the adults were not willing to be forgiving even for a little time?"

"Grace?"

Zhou Ze asked back, then stepped forward step by step.

Talk to me about grace?

If you don’t count the soul of the player who was attracted by the game and the host,

According to Bai Yingying,

During the half month of coma,

The bookstore has long been out of business!

Why did I relocate the bookstore to South Street, still thinking about the greater flow of people and ghosts, can I comfortably lie at home and wait for ghosts to come to the door?

Now that the ghosts are gone, how can I lie down?

The thought of not being able to lie in the bookstore for salty fish in the future, I must get out the door and run around to catch ghosts,

Zhou Ze is angry.

"Yeah, you're calming down. The little one will arrange a few good girls for you and keep them for you."

Gui Gong took the initiative to come over and speak at this time. He was planning to give Zhou Ze a chance to go downhill.

But he really underestimated the importance of boss Zhou on this matter.

A grace time of day,

It is impossible!

"Buzz!"

Zhou Ze raised his hand and patted directly on the head of the turtle, while his nails grew out and stabbed.

Gui Gong's complexion changes dramatically,

But immediately the small head shrank directly, and suddenly a black thorn grew like a hedgehog on the back. Like an emergency response, the black thorn on the body exploded and shot directly at Zhou Ze.

"Click... click... click..."

Zhou Ze's body was instantly covered with armor. These black thorns broke directly after hitting the armor, and some even turned into blue smoke to dissipate.

"You are very skinny."

Zhou Ze lowered his head and said to the shrunken turtle,

Then kicked over,

"boom!"

Gui Gong was kicked out by Zhou Ze like a ball. When he flew into the air, Zhou Ze's palm stretched out, and the black air of his fingertips exhaled directly wrapped it back.

It's like passing the ball to yourself after seven seconds.

Gui Gong screamed,

Obviously it knew that he was about to end badly. This menacing bad guy didn't seem to intend to let him go and keep his hands.

The head monk immediately stood up when he saw it.

Hands together:

"Amitabha, you must be forgiving and forgiving, and you will be a poor person. Listen to the poor monk's advice and give the poor monk a thin face. Let him go first. You and I are both people with identities. Why bother with these little ones?" gas?"

"Fuck!"

With a crunch,

Like a watermelon falling to the ground,

Crisp,

Loud,

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On Zhou Ze's palm, there was a stream of crimson red liquid,

And below,

It's a pool of meat sauce,

Curled up in a ball, the barbs stood upright,

It is clearly a hedgehog,

It is now too dead to die.