Zhou Ze never thought that he would meet the bald monk in this place.
At first, this monk came to his shop and chatted with him for a long time about his ideals and pursuits, but was sent away perfunctorily by Zhou Ze. He didn't expect that he would appear here.
It seems that the monk's original philosophy was that all beings are equal, that both humans and ghosts should have the right to stay where they belong, and that ghost catchers also need to respect human rights, oh no, ghost rights, and ghosts cannot be forcibly sent to hell.
At that time, to Zhou Ze, this monk sounded like a middle school patient with a second-year syndrome, like a generation poisoned by "Readers" and "Digest". All he could think about was how united, strong, and able to endure hardships the Japanese children were, how orderly they were when they encountered problems, how advanced foreign countries were, how backward China was, and so on. It was totally out of touch with reality.
At this moment, the bald monk's loud shout of "Officials are cracking down on prostitution" instantly made the street boil.
Indeed, with Zhou Ze's identity, he can be regarded as a servant of the underworld, and this place is indeed a place that cannot be seen in the light. To put it nicely, it is a town of the dead, but in fact, in the eyes of the orthodox underworld, it is an illegal shantytown where a group of black households gather, and it is a target that needs to be resolutely cracked down.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Every household began to close their doors and windows, and the street performers and strollers all went into the alleys. Even the young ladies who had just been on the second floor calling Zhou Ze to come up and play with their heavily made-up clothes disappeared one by one.
“Wow.”
Xu Qinglang walked over. He had been gathering in one place to watch acrobatics before, but now there was nothing to watch.
"Where is Lin Ke?" Zhou Ze asked Xu Qinglang.
Before, three people walked in one after another, and the street was bustling with people. Now the street was empty. As a result, I only saw Xu Qinglang but not the little loli.
"I don't know. I guess he's hiding somewhere to do his homework."
It seems that this is really possible.
The little Loli is obviously a little abnormal, or it can be said that there is an abnormal trend.
When I think of the hell girl who opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue and shouted "The underworld is in order, and the underworld can be crossed",
Now I actually want to do the homework of elementary school students.
This style of painting is really HMP.
Zhou Ze had never experienced something like a crackdown on prostitution, but he had been there to rescue his colleagues a few times. In the past, he could get the person out by paying 5,000 yuan and finding a guarantor to write a letter of guarantee. But later he heard that the policy had been changed, and if someone was caught soliciting prostitution, they had to notify their spouse as long as they were married.
Well, no matter what, this place where filth and dirt are hidden must be cleared out. The key point is that it affects one's business, which is absolutely not allowed.
"Kick the door and go in."
Zhou Ze said to Xu Qinglang.
Xu Qinglang really wanted to ask why it wasn't you who went, but after thinking about it, he decided not to bother about it. He walked forward, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, as gentle as a neighbor visiting.
Zhou Ze's mouth twitched.
He asked Xu Qinglang to kick the door.
But if Xu Qinglang's action is accompanied by a sentence: "Mom, open the door, I'm back!"
That would be a perfect fit.
Zhou Ze walked over and kicked him.
"Bang!"
The door shattered directly, as if it were made of paper.
In fact, most of the things here are one-tenth real and nine-tenths fake, just like the food that Mrs. Bai served when she hosted a banquet for herself and Xu Qinglang.
Although the door was vulnerable to kicking, the effect of the scene was excellent. Xu Qinglang, who was walking behind, thought that he could take a video of Zhou Ze at this time. If the underworld had an official newspaper, he could submit an article to it.
The title is: In 2018, under the correct leadership of the underworld and the direct guidance of the Ten Yama Stores, our county police, under the leadership of Captain Zhou Ze, resolutely implemented the spirit of the meeting of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva on the crackdown on pornography and illegal publications, taking the purification of the ghost catching market as the primary task, focusing on key tasks, further strengthening daily supervision, and solidly and effectively promoting the long-term and effective implementation of this crackdown, and protecting the business order of our city's "late-night bookstores";
It has built a solid line of defense to safeguard the cultural security of our city and created a good social and cultural environment for our city's economic development.
It’s quite interesting to think about it. Xu Qinglang actually covered his mouth and laughed behind him.
He was really not nervous. With Boss Zhou here, he felt like he had someone to rely on and was not panicked at all. Last time at the hot spring villa, Boss Zhou fainted on his own, otherwise things would not have been so difficult.
After walking in, there was a hall with screens separating several spaces. All the furnishings and layouts were antique. I raised my head and looked around. I saw a group of young ladies standing side by side on the inner railing of the second floor, staring down with a dull look on their faces.
Zhou Ze was a little uncomfortable with the ladies suddenly becoming serious, and the atmosphere became much more depressing.
Moreover, these young ladies kept swaying back and forth, as if they were singing silently and shaking their heads, in unison, which added a chilling and solemn feeling.
Xu Qinglang followed Zhou Ze in. After entering, he felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle, so he took another step back unkindly. After thinking about it, he simply retreated to the door.
This doesn't look like they were caught in a crackdown on pornography at all, this is clearly a Hongmen Banquet.
"Hey, sir, would you like to come in?"
The short little turtle man reached out and gently pushed Xu Qinglang on the back. Xu Qinglang only felt a chill on his back, and then he felt dizzy. He actually ran directly to Zhou Ze the next moment.
The old man stood at the door, smiled, turned around and closed the door, and was just about to shout "Close the door and beat the dog."
To be honest, no matter what industry you are in, when you encounter a competitor, few people will go straight to the door and smash it. Generally, they will first find out the opponent's background to see if he has any background.
But Boss Zhou couldn't wait, nor did he want to wait. This incident touched his sore spot.
Also,
Boss Zhou is a little swelled up.
Now he has armor,
Can also open the unparalleled,
He doesn't even take little Loli seriously, let alone others
"Hey, hey, hey, you are a guest, calm down, calm down."
The bald monk came down from upstairs, and the old man beside him brought him a chair. He didn't hesitate to sit on it directly, and didn't ask for a chair for Zhou Ze as well.
"You did this?"
Before seeing the bald monk playing hide-and-seek with his eyes covered,
It's really something fishy.
"Oh, you are praising me. I am just here to have fun, to join in the fun, and to take a walk in this world. No matter when, I am just a passer-by. It's nothing more than changing the way I practice."
The bald monk denied it.
"Then there must be someone in charge here, right?" Zhou Ze asked.
at the same time,
Zhou Ze's patience was also slowly being worn out.
I came here to mess things up.
There is no need to discuss any reason.
There is no need to reason when it involves your most vital interests.
"Sir Ghost Officer, are you really going to crack down on pornography?"
Lai Tou monk touched his head, looking very troubled.
"It's a pity that the boss is not here. I am just here to help him. How about this, Master Ghost Messenger? Can we wait for him to come back and I will ask him to come find you. If that doesn't work, I will persuade him to move to another place after a while?"
"After a while?" Zhou Ze asked.
"Could it be that the Ghost Messenger is unwilling to give us even a little bit of time?"
"Grace?"
Zhou Ze asked back, then walked forward step by step.
Talk to me about grace
If we don't count the soul of the player who was attracted by the game and the victim,
According to Bai Yingying,
During the half month I was in a coma,
The bookstore has been out of business for a long time!
Why did I move the bookstore to South Street? Wasn’t it because I wanted to have more traffic of people and ghosts there so I could lie comfortably at home and wait for ghosts to come
Now that all the ghosts are gone, how can I lie down
When I thought that I couldn't just lie around in the bookstore and spend my days idle, I had to go out and run around to catch ghosts.
Zhou Ze was very angry.
"Master, calm down. I will arrange for you to have some good girls to serve you comfortably."
At this time, Turtle Man came over and spoke. He was planning to give Zhou Ze a chance to get out of trouble.
But he really underestimated how much Boss Zhou valued this matter.
One day of grace,
It's impossible!
“Buzz!”
Zhou Ze raised his hand and slapped Turtle Man directly on the head. At the same time, his nails grew out and stabbed him down.
The turtle's face changed drastically.
But immediately, the little head shrank, and then black thorns suddenly grew on its body like a hedgehog. As if it was an emergency reaction, the black thorns on its body exploded and shot directly towards Zhou Ze.
“Click… click… click…”
Zhou Ze's body was instantly covered with armor. The black thorns broke directly after hitting the armor, and some even turned into green smoke and dissipated.
"You are very naughty."
Zhou Ze lowered his head and said to the cowering turtle,
Then he kicked it.
"Bang!"
Zhou Ze kicked the turtle away like a ball. When it flew into the air, Zhou Ze stretched out his palm, and the black air emanated from the fingertips of his five fingers, which directly wrapped it up back.
It was like passing the ball to himself seven seconds later.
The turtle let out a scream.
It was obvious that it was aware that it was about to face a bad end. This aggressive policeman seemed to have no intention of letting it go or holding back.
The bald monk stood up immediately upon seeing this.
Fold your hands together:
"Amitabha, please forgive others when you can. Officer Zhou, please listen to my advice and give me a little face. Let him go first. You and I are both people of status. Why should we get angry with these little minions?"
"Baji!"
A crisp sound,
Like a watermelon falling to the ground,
Crisp,
Loud,
Hot,
There was a pool of bloody red liquid flowing from Zhou Ze's palm.
And below,
It's a pool of meat sauce.
Curled up, with barbs standing upright,
It's clearly a hedgehog.
Now it is too late to die.
Zhou Ze raised his head.
Wearing black armor, he looked a little more sinister, especially with the runes on the armor constantly flowing, which added a touch of mystery to him.
He looked at the bald monk in front of him.
He wondered:
"What did you just say
face?"