Lawyer An felt that he must look like a villain when he smiled now.
In TV dramas and movies, no matter how arrogant or insolent they are,
In the end, he will definitely be killed by the righteous protagonist who will ignite his little universe.
But he doesn't care. If movies are the same as reality, who would go to see a movie
He can't afford to be arrogant today. After all, from his downfall to his current state, it is not realistic to want to counterattack hell tomorrow. But this does not affect him from seizing the time to collect a little bit of interest now.
If you don't return home when you are rich and powerful, it's like walking in fine clothes at night.
Zhou Ze squatted down and looked at the red-nosed old man who was stepped on by Lawyer An from the corner of his eye.
Expanded, expanded,
When I first entered this industry,
A little Lolita can strangle herself to death, and even set a "death limit" for herself, planning to be destroyed after use.
But in the blink of an eye, two years have passed and I can start arresting inspectors as if nothing happened.
People do like to reminisce, but they are accustomed to recalling the good changes. In fact, this is also a kind of self-immersion and self-intoxication. Through this process, they gain a sense of self-satisfaction and identity.
For example: I had nothing when I first left my hometown, and after struggling until now, I finally became heavily in debt.
This process,
Maybe not many people would be willing to reminisce about it.
Old Zhang seemed to be unable to see that his boss was now in a state of "feeling good about himself".
He came over and broke the atmosphere with a muffled voice.
road:
"Boss, how do we deal with this person?"
Zhou Ze raised his eyelids and pursed his lips.
The meaning is very simple,
How to deal with this matter will definitely be decided by Lawyer An. After all, the enemy is his, so it is natural for him to decide how to deal with it in the most effective way and avoid possible troubles in the future.
Why do you worry about things that are not your fault
Old Zhang scratched his head. He didn't know why he cared about this, but he also didn't understand what kind of evil had happened to him. When he saw the red-nosed old man lying on the ground like a piece of meat to be cooked, he suddenly felt a little bit sorry.
It didn't seem like an outburst of sympathy, it was always inexplicable.
Lao Zhang looked at Lawyer An, who smiled and said:
"It has come to this, how can we keep him here? Let's not go back to the library. I will take him to the nearby city and ask Lao Xu to come over. We will set up a formation together and deal with him as we should. We will try to make sure it ends as cleanly as possible.
Anyway, the bookstore has the special situation of the boss, so we just need to be careful. Even if the underworld wants to investigate in the future, they won’t be able to find anything.
Most importantly…”
Lawyer An bent down.
Reaching out his hand, he patted the red-nosed old man on the face.
road:
"This guy's interpersonal relationships in the underworld are very poor. If he really disappeared inexplicably there, only some people would applaud and at most follow the normal procedures.
If no one at the top really informed them, who would bother to do this?"
Anyway, my boss is suppressed by the special nature of the brand, and the eyes of the underworld will involuntarily pass over here. I have to be more careful on my side. The one who kills is a stinky candy, so it’s really not a big deal.
An Buqi, who had once been involved in the underworld officialdom, understood the nature of those bureaucrats best.
The red-nosed old man listened to their conversation with an expression of astonishment on his face. He was not astonished at his own end, but at the indifferent attitude of these people when dealing with the genuine inspector of the underworld!
I'm the inspector!
It’s not the pork belly you bought from Aunt Zhang at the market this morning!
The red-nosed old man suddenly felt a little absurd. There was such a small shadow hidden under the eyes of the underworld, and he had just chased the lion here!
It's like picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons.
What really needs to be cleared,
It's here!
This group of people,
Lawless, lawless!
After listening to Lawyer An's plan, Lao Zhang bent down, squatted in front of the red-nosed old man, and looked at him.
Watching,
Old Zhang shook his head again.
Stand up.
Lao An's car was unusable and was completely scrapped. Fortunately, Xu Qinglang drove his car over quickly, and this time he really missed the trip.
"Is it all over?"
Xu Qinglang asked. He was just thinking about where to buy pigeons and the eighteen cooking methods for pigeons.
I didn't expect that I, who set out first, would be caught by Lawyer An. By the time I groped my way back, everything had been resolved.
Xu Qinglang ignored the subdued old man and went to look at the lion on the ground first. He reached out and touched it. The lion was quite old and badly damaged, but even so, there was still a sense of desolate and tragic atmosphere emanating from it.
"This is a magical instrument, specially refined by someone. It is a spiritual object that carries thoughts and has its own personality. It was also carved by someone and nourished with formations.
Tsk tsk,
This thing is really a masterpiece, a good thing, a very good thing."
It was rare for Xu Qinglang to lose his composure like this, and he didn't know if it was because he already had more than twenty houses, but he became less and less concerned about many things, especially after his master's matter was dealt with a while ago. He was now really obsessed with studying formations.
"Old Xu, come and add a seal!"
Lawyer An waved to Xu Qinglang.
Xu Qinglang walked over, bent down, and looked at the red-nosed old man lying below.
I didn't ask what happened, but since I was subdued by the people in the bookstore, I just had to do what I had to do.
Xu Qinglang took out a few pieces of talisman paper and began to prepare the seal, while asking:
"Are you going to torture him to death or just tie him up?"
It's like taking medicine.
With some drugs, the person will be fine after a while, at most feeling nauseous for a few days. But with some drugs, the person's brain may not work well after waking up.
The same goes for seals. Some more powerful seals will cause unimaginable damage to the soul, but the effects are better and it is less likely that they will be broken free.
"Just beat him to death."
Lawyer An didn't take it seriously. At this point, there was no need to talk about treating the prisoners well.
I just thought that after I finish this thing, I have to go back and burn more paper money, otherwise the villain's perspective will last too long. What if I really get infected with the villain's bad luck
Xu Qinglang nodded, indicating that he understood, and began to draw the talisman again.
"An Buqi, you are really good, you are amazing, I want to see how long you can last!"
"Oh, don't worry about me. I'm living a comfortable life now. Hehe, I will be even more comfortable in the future. It's a pity that you won't have the chance to see it.
To be honest, if you didn't have such a bad temper and always pretended to be noble and a lone minister, I would be willing to be flexible with you. But I'm sorry, I really can't afford to take the risk with you.
This time, it's just your bad luck, and we can't tell right from wrong.
As for whether I will be unlucky in the future, haha, I don’t believe that you, an old man, can’t see that the underworld has only a few more days to jump around. Today, the sky is about to change!"
"Bullshit, if it weren't for all the trouble you caused, would I have been locked up? Would my future have been ruined and I have been sent here to do these chicken and cat catching things!
Things are about to change in the underworld, and law-breaking villains like you are causing trouble while making excuses for yourself!
Our Qing dynasty was on the verge of collapse, but when we fought the foreigners, were we vague
I can't afford to be at peace.
Even if I become a ghost, I won’t…”
The old man with the red nose stopped.
Because he suddenly discovered,
I will soon not even have the chance to be a ghost.
It's impossible for An Buqi to give him another chance to go back to the underworld and become a ghost.
Old Zhang felt a little uncomfortable, because he also heard that this old man had a good reputation in the underworld. He had a bad temper and was very stubborn and adhered to the rules.
Lao Zhang really admires this kind of people, even though you would hate this kind of people as your colleagues.
But Lao Zhang did not ask for mercy again. This would involve risking everyone's lives and safety. Lao Zhang did not have the face to do so, and he could not do such a thing.
Xu Qinglang finished drawing the talisman paper and said to Lao Zhang:
"Lao Zhang, please help press it down."
Old Zhang was still standing there, motionless, thinking.
Lawyer An glanced at Lao Zhang and called out, "Lao Zhang?"
Old Zhang still hasn't come to his senses.
"Officer Zhang? Sir Zhang? Uncle Zhang? Grandpa Zhang? Aunt Zhang
Zhang Yanfeng!"
The red-nosed old man's eyes suddenly widened!
Lao Zhang also came to his senses immediately, "Oh, what's wrong?"
"Press him down and stop him from moving."
"Oh, okay."
Lao Zhang bent down and grabbed the old man's shoulders with both hands.
The old man stared at Zhang Yanfeng with his old eyes.
My mouth started to tremble.
Trembling,
Tremble again.
"Oh my god, you old dog, are you in heat?"
The red-nosed old man ignored Lawyer An's ridicule.
The throat moved.
Shouted:
"Zhang Yanfeng,
I am your great-grandfather!
I’m your great-grandfather!!!”
Lao Zhang nodded apologetically and said:
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect I would do something like this, but I can't help it, I'm sorry.
If you want to scold me, just scold me, if it makes you feel better, rest in peace, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. "
"Fuck it,
Zhang Yanfeng,
I am your ancestor!"
Lao Zhang nodded, and at the same time looked at Lao Xu, indicating that he had subdued him and could start sealing him.
The people's police's ability to swallow a spit in the face was fully demonstrated at this time.
This is not the first time that Lao Zhang has been unable to cope with the situation and misunderstood his people.
"Zhang Yanfeng, you bastard!"
"Yes, yes, I am. Go ahead and scold me. I'll feel better if you do."
"Zhang Yanfeng, I am your ancestor!"
"Yes, yes, you are my senior, I should learn from you, but this time it won't work, ah...
You can curse, keep on cursing, curse as hard as you can, as long as you can calm down and go with peace of mind. "
“… … ” The red-nosed old man.
——I am the dividing line for being scolded——
I am too tired today, and my mind is a bit confused, so I dare not force myself to write any more.
You have to leave a gap for your brain to pause.
There will be only two updates today. I will try to make up for it tomorrow after Long has sorted out his thoughts.
Don't panic, hold on to the dragon! (To be continued)