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Chapter 328: Quick kill

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Boss Zhou doesn't think he has a good temper.

Although he likes to lie in the sun,

I like to spend my time lazily.

In fact, if the reward for catching the evil spirit had not been so generous, he would not have driven for three hours to come to Changzhou.

Brother,

Are you crazy beyond measure

I noticed that you were also shaking with the sound of the bells,

But I didn't care much.

As a result, you become even worse!

Take a deep breath.

Zhou Ze stood up.

The identity of the middle-aged man opposite is self-evident. There are only three ghost messengers in Changzhou. One of them cleans up corpses at home.

The two of them were drunk in the club and didn't care about anything.

Now it is self-evident what kind of person this guy is who is trembling like himself but has a living body.

This is like the irresponsible police in Europe and America.

Getting ready to get off work.

I saw someone molesting a woman on the street, and I didn't intend to do anything about it.

When he looked more closely, he found that the person who was molested was actually his own daughter.

The middle-aged man stood up and apologized to Zhou Ze, saying "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

However,

Zhou Ze simply reached out to pick off the tea residue on his face, and then his other hand suddenly grabbed the other person's neck.

"Forehead… … "

The middle-aged man began to struggle instinctively.

The tea drinkers and waiters nearby also looked here.

"Police, arrest the fugitive!"

Zhou Ze shouted.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. On a street where there was very little chance of seeing acts of bravery, naturally no one would stand up, especially since the "conflict" was between two men, not a pretty girl.

Zhou Ze pinched the middle-aged man's neck and walked out of the teahouse.

The back of the human neck is actually very fragile. If you don’t believe it, you can try it. If someone pinches it hard there, the pain will be enough to make you dizzy.

After walking out of the teahouse, Zhou Ze planned to find a secluded corner to take out this guy's soul and send it to hell. He was too lazy to go back to Liu Chuyu's house.

But the captured middle-aged man seemed to have mistaken Zhou Ze for a gangster. He kept begging for mercy and even said that he was willing to pay money to compensate for his clothes.

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

"Bang!"

After throwing the other person into the garbage dump at the corner of the alley, Zhou Ze shook his left hand and his nails grew out, but when Zhou Ze was about to peel off his soul.

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

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

All the cuteness on the middle-aged man's face disappeared, replaced by a kind of disdainful insolence.

He is laughing.

He smiled happily.

After standing up from the garbage heap, he even straightened his clothes, leaned forward and said to Zhou Ze:

"Are you a ghost messenger?"

Zhou Ze stared at him.

"Hey, there are some people you can't catch."

The man raised his head.

A "Ha Hu..." sound came out of his mouth.

This is to accumulate thick phlegm.

Who are you going to spit on

it goes without saying.

In an instant,

Black mist rose from the nails of Zhou Ze's ten fingers. As the black mist spread, Zhou Ze's body, which had just been bound by some special idea, suddenly felt lighter.

"puff!"

Before the middle-aged man could spit out the phlegm, Zhou Ze's fingernails had already cut a hole in his neck, and blood gushed out immediately.

The man staggered back, one hand tightly gripping his neck, looking at Zhou Ze in disbelief.

Some rich and powerful young men always think that they have some connections in their families and can ignore the grassroots police.

Little did they know,

The grassroots policeman he met was himself the son of an official who came down to experience life.

The middle-aged man immediately ran backwards, ignoring the blood still gushing out from his neck.

Zhou Ze twisted his neck, making a crisp sound, and immediately chased after him.

Compared with the so-called GPA, for Zhou Ze at the moment, the guy's behavior of spitting on him was more unbearable.

A person with a serious obsession with cleanliness,

If you are really spat on,

It would be better to really kill him!

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

The man gritted his teeth, looked up and forward, then screamed and rushed into the temple gate.

There was a novice monk and several pilgrims chatting at the entrance of the temple. When the man covered in blood rushed in, several female pilgrims screamed immediately. The fair-skinned novice monk, who was pretending to sweep the floor with a broom and taking photos with the female pilgrims happily, sat down on the ground.

It was a quiet Buddhist place, and the people coming in and out were all polite pilgrims who spoke in low voices. They had never seen such a bloody scene.

Zhou Ze frowned and hesitated for a moment, but still ran into the temple gate.

At this time, you really can't care about so many things.

Even if the Buddha is angry, Boss Zhou will take down this evil ghost.

To send you to hell,

Put it in the oil pan a hundred times, a hundred times!

The middle-aged man looked back at Zhou Ze who was catching up with him and ran aimlessly into the depths of the temple, passing through the main hall.

When Zhou Ze passed through the main hall, he deliberately looked up at the Buddha statues. He was really worried that one of the Buddha statues would suddenly move and offer the demon-subduing pestle to him!

But it seems that I was overthinking, the Buddha statue is still quiet.

At the back is the living area for several monks and novices, which is a small bungalow dormitory.

The middle-aged man directly broke open the door of a wing room.

Zhou Ze chased in directly.

Now,

This guy can’t get away!

Boss Zhou is not afraid of making things worse.

What he was going to deal with was an evil ghost, not one that was really armed and ready to kill "people". At most, he could turn around and burn some more paper money to get rid of the anger in his chest first.

"ah!!!!!!!!!"

First, a man's scream was heard from the room. There might be a monk taking a nap inside.

Next,

Again,

“Ahhhh!!!!!!”

A woman's scream came from the wing room.

High-pitched,

Excited,

Tactfully,

melodious!

Zhou Ze stumbled.

How come there is a woman here

All right,

Although being a monk is just a profession now, and the better the temple, the higher the requirements to become a monk, and even a bachelor's or postgraduate degree or above is required. Otherwise, if you want to just shave your head and enter the temple to eat and drink for free, it is impossible.

But this temple is not ordinary, how could it be so unruly

When Zhou Ze went in and looked inside,

I saw a fat monk with a naked upper body, being pressed down on the edge of a mat by a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man had just broken a vase and was covering the wound on his neck with one hand, while the other hand was holding a piece of porcelain fragments across the fat monk's neck.

On the other side of the mat, there stood a woman dressed in a leather jacket and leather pants, and next to the woman's feet, there was a black leather whip.

The fat monk did not resist.

Because he couldn't resist.

Because he was tied with a thick and long red hemp rope.

Heaven and earth can bear witness,

Zhou Ze can also be sure that

This middle-aged man was already at the end of his strength after being injured by himself.

Even if he was in good health, it would be impossible for him to tie someone up so tightly in the less than ten seconds after I entered the room with him!

It was obvious that the fat monk had been tied up and lying there before.

It seems like he is still playing some games that are not suitable for children.

The woman was still screaming, and Zhou Ze felt annoyed by her screaming. He glanced at the woman with his eyes that were slightly inky, and the woman stopped screaming immediately.

immediately,

The woman looked at Zhou Ze's nails.

The right hand is fine, the nails are just a little long.

But the left hand,

What the hell are those five thick and hard sickle-like nails!

Wolverine cosplay

"roll!"

Zhou Ze said in a low voice.

The woman immediately rushed away from Zhou Ze, not daring to delay for a moment. Even though the clothes she was wearing were a bit inappropriate, she didn't care about that. She would run out without hesitation even if she was naked.

There are three in this room.

They're all weirdos and perverts!

Zhou Ze glanced at the middle-aged man who was still trying to stop the bleeding but failed.

While looking at Zhou Ze, the man gently scraped the fat monk's chubby neck with the sharp porcelain piece in his hand, leaving many bloody cuts.

The fat monk was shaking with fear, with tears in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was very scared.

Zhou Ze licked his lips.

The script is wrong.

Before, when I was outside the temple, I would feel uncomfortable when I heard the bell ringing. This means that this temple is somewhat spiritual and there must be high monks inside.

But Nima,

What kind of shitty monk is this!

When I think of myself sitting outside drinking tea and silently enjoying the pain brought by the bell,

It's as if my body and mind have been sublimated.

Look at the fat monk in front of you.

Boss Zhou suddenly felt nauseous.

"Don't come over here. If you come over here again, I will... I will kill him!"

The middle-aged man shouted,

He is waiting.

He was waiting for someone to rescue him.

He sneaked out while that person was away. Now, that person should have discovered him, right

The fat monk kept winking at Zhou Ze, begging him to step back and not put his life in danger.

Zhou Ze quietly took out a cigarette.

ignite,

Took a deep breath,

Blow out a smoke ring,

Then he shook off the ash out of habit.

Seeing that the middle-aged man and the fat monk were looking at him, it seemed that they were waiting for his reply.

Zhou Ze shrugged and said with some doubt:

"Kill him now, I'll send you to hell.

hurry up,

If you don't kill me, I will!"