Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 4: It is impossible to work part-time

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Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment. So, the reason why he was able to use the body of "Xu Le" to revive last night was because he had just been killed

Because my body is still warm, I can go in

It seems that I am really lucky.

Without disgust or anger, and even less panic about the possibility of his identity being exposed, Zhou Ze turned around and looked at the man behind him who was about the same age as him.

The man was stunned for a moment.

He saw something unusual in Zhou Ze's eyes.

It is joy,

Fortunately,

even,

And a little bit of appreciation.

As a host, Zhou Ze knew clearly what kind of difficult situation he was facing in the situation last night. If this guy had not happened to kill someone at that time, he might have been scared to death and would not have seen the sun today.

"Sorry, I passed out last night. When I woke up this morning, I felt uncomfortable in my head, as if I was drunk, and I forgot everything that happened yesterday." Zhou Ze explained casually.

He didn't think the other party would be able to guess that he was a ghost, unless the other party was out of his mind.

"You don't blame me?" The other person pointed at his nose and said absurdly, "Even though I told you that I hit you with a club yesterday?"

"It's okay. Thank you for not taking the phone and computer off my desk."

"Um... I forgot." The man scratched his head, "I'm glad you're okay. This is the money I robbed you yesterday."

The man took out three hundred yuan from his pocket, then searched again and took out another eight hundred yuan.

"Eight hundred yuan is your medical expenses, and three hundred is what I robbed yesterday." The man pursed his lips, "I lost all my salary to gambling online yesterday, and when I passed by your bookstore, I suddenly wanted to get some money to spend. After I knocked you down, I found that you were dead, and I was scared to death.

After I ran back home, I couldn't sleep the whole night, thinking that the police would suddenly break in and take me away. I felt so stupid and it wasn't worth it for me to get only 300 yuan for a home robbery and murder.

The man reached out and patted Zhou Ze on the shoulder.

"Dude, I'm glad you're not dead, really. I've been hanging around outside since this morning, waiting for someone to call the police, waiting for the police to come, and then I saw you still in the bookstore.

You know, I almost knelt down and kowtowed to you at that time, thank you, you are lucky enough not to die, otherwise I would be finished, there are so many cameras here, if you died, I would definitely not be able to escape. "

Zhou Ze looked at the 1,100 yuan in his hand, and then looked at the "murderer" in front of him who was confessing to him with tears in his eyes. He always felt that the scene was very strange.

To be honest, "Xu Le" is dead, and because of his death, I can take over his place. And because I have taken over his place, the guy in front of me is exempted from the crime of murder.

Both himself and the guy in front of him made a profit, except for Xu Le, the unlucky guy.

"Okay, it's okay. Maybe I just had a stitch in the side last night." Zhou Ze moved the other person's hand away from his shoulder. He used to be an emergency doctor. What kind of filth had he not seen? But in that extreme environment, he developed some mysophobia. In fact, most emergency doctors have varying degrees of mysophobia.

It is precisely because we have seen so much filth and dirt that we know how to cherish "cleanliness" more.

"You really don't blame me?" the man said happily.

"Well, I don't blame you." Zhou Ze nodded, "Go back to work and live your life properly. Don't make the same mistake next time."

"Well, thank you, buddy, you are a real man."

The man nodded heavily, left the bookstore and went to meet his "new life".

Zhou Ze picked up his phone, thought about it, and decided that he should call the police. Not to report that the other party had killed him (Xu Le), but to report that the other party was suspected of theft.

Anyway, let the police investigate. If the other party really has a criminal record or has done other bad things and is caught by the police, he deserves it.

Since I have taken over someone else's body, I have to do something for this unfortunate guy.

Although, under the premise that the other party admitted his mistake and gave me medical expenses, I still reported it with my real name. It is indeed very unethical and a bit like giving birth to a son but not having a ***** child.

However, when Zhou Ze just dialed 110 and the voice from the switchboard just came,

At the store entrance,

The guy suddenly came back.

"There's one more thing..." As soon as the other party walked in, he saw Zhou Ze holding a cell phone. He was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Zhou Ze, "You're still going to call the police, right?"

Zhou Ze shook his head.

"Show me your phone, give it to me!"

Zhou Ze could only continue to shake his head.

"You don't keep your word, bastard. I'm going to kill you! I'll see if you can survive this time!"

The man instantly entered a state of excitement and agitation. He must have some mental problems. It might be because he has been living in a gambler's lifestyle and has been disconnected from society for a long time. He is often easily stimulated by something and goes to extremes.

The other party pounced on him, Zhou Ze put down his phone and began to back away.

He was a doctor in his previous life, not a boxer and he had never practiced kung fu. His body in this life was also a little weak, so he was a little panicked when it came to fighting face to face.

"Bang!"

The man knocked Zhou Ze against the wall, and at the same time, he began to strangle Zhou Ze's neck with both hands.

"I told you to call the police, I told you to call the police, I told you not to keep your word, fine, I'll make you die, really die, this time I'm going to strangle you to death and then bleed you, I'll see if you can still live!"

The man growled through gritted teeth.

The bookstore is in a bad state. In the afternoon, there are not even many pedestrians at the door, let alone customers.

The neck was almost numb and he could no longer breathe. Zhou Ze struggled as hard as he could. During the struggle, the nails on his hands suddenly turned black and became longer and stretched out.

Then, Zhou Ze hugged the other person's back with both hands.

“Hiss…”

The man suddenly shuddered, rolled his eyes, and let go of Zhou Ze's neck. He took a few steps back, knocked over several bookshelves, and then fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Zhou Ze was able to escape and rubbed his neck with his hand. He was not too panicked before. After all, his nails could hurt even the evil spirits in hell. It shouldn't be a problem to deal with an ordinary person, right

But Zhou Ze still didn't know exactly what the nail was for and what it was used for. He only knew that it was probably "infected" to him by the old man he had treated before the car accident.

It's true.

If one person gets onychomycosis, it can infect two people.

Walking forward and squatting, Zhou Ze reached out and patted the man on the face. Fortunately, he was not dead and was still breathing. Zhou Ze shook his head, picked up his phone and called the police again.

… … …

After the police station finished taking the statement, the police comrade asked Zhou Ze to wait in the small hall, because what Zhou Ze reported was a bit evil. He said that someone came to his house and tried to rob him but the person who was knocked unconscious turned out to be the "murderer". Now the murderer is still in the hospital, and they have to wait for him to wake up before they can make further confirmation.

However, at least the police officer did not handcuff Zhou Ze.

A middle-aged man was squatting next to Zhou Ze, his left hand locked on the radiator.

"Brother, you are awesome. That guy wanted to rob you but you knocked him down?" The middle-aged man with a sloppy face rubbed his long bangs covered with dirt while speaking. "He really looks like me when I was young. Such blind thieves should be beaten to death!"

"Hey, be quiet." A young policeman came over and shouted, "How many times have you stolen an electric bike since the beginning of winter

I say, the New Year is coming soon, can't you just be quiet? Or find a job and earn some money to send home? You are so old. "

"It's impossible for me to work. I will never work in my life. I don't know how to do business. I can only make a living by stealing batteries from electric bikes. Entering the detention center feels like going home.

Everyone in there is talented and speaks well. I like it very much!"

"Hmph." The young policeman didn't want to deal with this guy anymore and turned around and left.

"Brother, what do you think of my speech just now?" The greasy middle-aged man threw a wink at Zhou Ze.

"It's quite interesting." Zhou Ze smiled.

"Che Guevara is my idol. Do you know who Che Guevara is?"

Zhou Ze nodded.

"I'm telling you, this day has to be..." The greasy middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, looked towards the door, and said: "Oh my god, it's so beautiful, is this a policeman?"

Zhou Ze turned his head and looked over. At the door, there was a woman in a blue down jacket and long leather boots walking towards them with another female police officer.

"It should be the police." Zhou Ze said.

The woman was very beautiful, with a delicate figure and fair skin, but most importantly, it was her temperament that added to her beauty.

“But he’s not wearing a police uniform,” the greasy man retorted.

"Maybe they are plainclothes officers." Zhou Ze guessed.

"You're right, beautiful policewoman. Tsk tsk, I guess I'll have to come in more often in the future." The greasy middle-aged man smacked his lips, looking unsatisfied. "If I can marry her, I'd be willing to shorten my life by ten years."

Zhou Ze shook his head. He didn't dare to joke about life span anymore.

"You don't agree?" Seeing Zhou Ze shaking his head, the greasy man said anxiously, "You are blind. For a woman like this, it's definitely worthwhile to shorten your life by ten years in exchange for one..."

At this time, the female police officer and the woman in long boots walked up to Zhou Ze together.

"Xu Le, your wife is here to take you away. The investigation over there has been completed. You are fine now." The female police officer pointed at Zhou Ze and said.

“… …” Zhou Ze.

“… … ” Greasy middle-aged man.