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Chapter 558: Use your power to suppress others!

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The three cars set off together. After crossing the Sutong Bridge, they rested for a while at a service station below and then headed directly into the city.

Before reaching the nightclub where the ghosts gathered,

The Taoist priest signaled to stop the car and got out first, but left the monkey in the car and followed the main group.

The old Taoist knew that it would be of little use if he went there, so he simply took this opportunity to visit his old friends.

After visiting his old friend, he will go and reunite with everyone.

When we arrived at the door of the nightclub, it was four o'clock in the afternoon and the "exam" was still two hours away from starting.

It’s not too far from Disneyland.

Zhou Ze pointed to the sign over there.

road:

"Yingying, if you feel bored, you can take everyone to Disneyland. Remember to buy the exclusive pass instead of standing in line for a whole day."

"No."

Yingying shook her head firmly.

She has to protect her boss's physical safety, so how could she go out and play at this time

The sky is vast, the earth is huge,

None of them is as big as your own boss.

"Then when I come back from hell, I'll take you to Disneyland."

"Okay, boss!"

Yingying is very happy.

In fact, Zhou Ze felt a little guilty.

The girl took care of him for a year, provided him with food and clothing, and even slept with him every night.

But I seem to have never taken her out to play.

The group booked a few rooms at a nearby Orange Crystal Hotel.

Zhou Ze went in to take a shower first.

Anyway, Boss Zhou came here with the intention of traveling.

Of course, I will be a little nervous when I go to the examination hall and hope to get a good score;

But be careful not to get too good a grade, as the difficulty and mood will be very different.

Just whatever you want.

Zhou Ze remembers that when he was a child, he took computer class, logged into 4399 games, and played a game called "Beat Up Little Kids".

He feels pretty much the same way now.

Now that I have run into a group of ghost officials, it really seems like I am bullying them.

Lao Zhang came in and saw Zhou Ze taking a shower in the bathroom.

I thought it was some special ceremony or custom.

Although I have been a criminal policeman for more than 20 years and have seen many storms, I have never been to hell.

I sacrificed myself last time,

His soul did not go to hell, but was directly rescued by Zhou Ze. This was really his first time entering the palace.

At the moment,

Old Zhang said nothing.

I went back to my room and started taking a shower.

Xu Qinglang stood in the corridor and looked at the men taking showers in the two rooms.

Blow out a smoke ring,

He smiled at the little boy beside him:

"If you don't know, you might think you're not going to take an exam, but to work at the club."

"The waiters in the club don't have to shower and change clothes before work, right?"

The little boy asked.

“It doesn’t have to be a waiter.”

The little boy nodded.

Got it.

"What should we do next?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"Wait for the boss and others to enter the club to serve...

no,

After taking the exam,

Monkey and I will be in charge of monitoring the club from a nearby location. You guys stay in the hotel and rest until you can take over from us."

Xu Qinglang nodded and agreed.

After taking a shower,

Refreshed,

Zhou Ze invited everyone to go downstairs to eat.

Thinking that I was going to hell, I probably wouldn't be able to eat for several days. The food in hell was really bad. Even the sauerkraut made by Cuihua wouldn't taste very good in hell.

There is a Northern Anhui beef soup restaurant downstairs in the hotel.

After everyone went down,

Except for the little boy and Yingying,

The rest of the people each had two pancakes and a large bowl of beef vermicelli soup.

The taste is naturally not as good as what Xu Qinglang makes at home, but it is enough to fill the stomach.

After dinner,

Zhou Ze handed Lao Zhang a cigarette at the entrance of the hotel.

Lao Zhang answered.

The hand holding the cigarette,

Trembling slightly.

Going to hell,

A little panicked.

Regardless of your status, whether you are a high-ranking official or a peddler, you are all equal in going to hell.

"After you go down, just follow me. Keep following me. Don't worry, everything will be fine."

Lao Zhang nodded.

"Also, no matter what Lao An said to you, don't take it seriously."

Zhou Ze blew out a smoke ring and said seriously:

“Our efforts are to live better, not to work hard just to live.”

"What's the difference?"

Old Zhang was a little confused, but he actually understood what Zhou Ze meant.

"Okay, let's go."

Zhou Ze waved to the people in the study behind him.

“Boss, come on!”

Yingying encouraged Zhou Ze.

Just like a little maid in ancient times,

Looking forward to my son's success in the imperial examination.

"hehe."

Zhou Ze smiled.

Go ahead,

Lao Zhang followed behind him.

When the two of them arrived at the entrance of the Brilliant Hall,

Zhou Ze looked at his phone.

There is still a quarter to six.

On top of a building in the distance,

The little boy was already standing there.

With a masterly attitude, he looked down.

The wind blows my sleeves,

Solemn silence.

On the balcony opposite,

The little monkey was hiding behind some sundries, also watching carefully. Its small bag was bulging. The old Taoist priest had not returned yet, but he had brought all the talisman papers for it.

"Come in."

Zhou Ze walked in first, and at the same time broke the playing cards in his pocket that he used to conceal his breath and threw them out.

Here,

No need to hide your identity.

Lao Zhang followed him in.

in,

"Welcome to the Brilliant Club, wish you a pleasant evening!"

The two girls behind the bar and the two male receptionists in suits standing next to them bowed together.

Don't say,

Although the entrance looks quite low-class, at least compared to the level of nightclubs in Shanghai, the service attitude inside is still acceptable.

"Brothers, do you want to get a pedicure or a health treatment?"

"Forehead… "

Old Zhang opened his mouth.

But I don’t know how to answer.

Normally, he would never come to such a place. Of course, it's not like he had never been there, but he was always there to crack down on prostitution.

The male receptionist knew that Lao Zhang was a stranger, and when he saw that he was hesitant to speak, he realized that he had misunderstood.

His enthusiasm immediately grew. He would receive a commission from such new customers after they recharged their membership cards.

The front desk supervisor in most clubs makes money from this.

“Brother, we will provide the most authentic service here;

There is a 90-minute half-set.

There is also 120 minutes of exclusive service with unlimited times.

There is a water mill.

There are ants climbing up a tree.

There is a red rope,

have… …

But these services are provided to members. You have to apply for a VIP card first. Our first deposit is 3,000 yuan, and there are discounts... "

"Don't bother."

At this time,

A man in a bathrobe with a cigarette in his mouth came out and pointed directly at the front desk:

"I'll treat you two. Is the money in my card enough?"

"Yeah, okay."

The male receptionist was a little disappointed.

The man in a bathrobe came over with his slippers on.

Zhou Ze ignored him.

Instead, he sat down on the sofa.

Lao Zhang wanted to say thank you, but when Zhou Ze didn't say anything, he just stood there silently.

Here, his previous experience is useless, so he has to rely on Zhou Ze to do things.

"Dude, aren't you going? Although this club is small, the service inside is very good.

The technician is not a motorcycle at all.

I recommend number 33.

very nice,

The man in the bathrobe asked, blowing out a smoke ring.

Zhou Ze ignored him.

Lao Zhang understood.

This guy is most likely a ghost messenger.

But I came early, the service had already been completed, and I just came out.

His words of "treat us" seemed enthusiastic, but in fact they were full of contempt.

It's less than five minutes to six o'clock.

What does this mean

Zhou Ze closed his eyes.

I don't want to pay attention to this kind of teasing provocation.

Childish...

besides,

Will the judge come in person

Or should he order one of his men to come and lead everyone to hell

At this time,

Many people came out after completing the service, mostly men, but there were also women. It was hard to say whether the service they provided was formal or informal.

People outside started to come in.

The hall is not big.

It's already packed.

Some people stood or sat down by themselves.

There were also many people who knew each other and were still chatting.

Many people from all over the world,

There are many accents from different places.

"Hey buddy, where are you from? Sit over there and make room for me. I just came from outside and I'm tired."

A man in casual clothes came over with a cigar in his hand.

Zhou Ze didn't move.

He didn't even open his eyes.

"Hey, buddy, everyone's identity is no secret, why are you so disrespectful? Where did it come from?"

Seeing that Zhou Ze did not answer,

The man took a puff of his cigar.

He looked at Zhang Yanfeng who had been standing next to Zhou Ze.

"Hey, where are you from?" the man asked again.

Old Zhang looked at Zhou Ze.

Seeing Zhou Ze nodded slightly,

He replied:

"Tongcheng."

Lao Zhang answered.

For a time,

The whole place suddenly became quiet.

Many people's eyes are looking here.

With a touch of solemnity,

Deep in his eyes, there was a sense of fear.

The man swallowed subconsciously.

There was an embarrassed look on his face.

I won't say anything.

I walked a little further away.

Then he said to himself:

"Oh, it's still more comfortable to stand. After I go down, I'll be floating. I still have to take the time to stand more, hahahaha."

Over the past year, Tongcheng has been very famous in the ghost catcher circle, especially when they were in Xuzhou a while ago and almost wiped out all the ghost catchers in Xuzhou, which caused an uproar in the ghost catcher circle.

Moreover, afterwards, somehow, the underworld did not even have any influence or investigation;

this,

That is the most terrifying thing.

As the lowest level civil servant group in the underworld,

People are not afraid of your ability.

Anyway, whether you have the ability or not, we all have to suffer together;

Afraid,

You have connections behind you.

"cough!"

Zhou Ze suddenly coughed.

Everyone's eyes, which had just shifted, turned to look over again.

It seemed that Zhou Ze was going to say something.

Or do something.

The city ghost messenger in front of him has already been on the list of main competitors in many people's minds.

But they do not know,

Boss Zhou didn't want to compete with them for that thing at all.

Zhou Ze slowly opened his eyes.

Glancing around,

The surrounding atmosphere froze for a moment.

"Lao Zhang, pour me a glass of water.

I’m a little thirsty.”