The car had already driven out of the Tongcheng urban area and entered Qidong County. In fact, it was no longer heading north, but south.
According to Lao Zhang, the police were setting up a trap and arresting people on the main traffic artery heading north, but Boss Zhou still believed the monkey's nose more.
Taking a step back,
After smelling the smell, Houza has been vomiting until now.
If you don't follow the southward direction it points to,
I'm sorry.
After passing Qidong and getting on the bridge, you will soon reach the suburbs of Shanghai.
"They are also smart and know how to do the opposite, haha."
Zhou Ze smiled, and while waiting at the toll booth, he picked up a bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and then handed it to the monkey behind him.
The little monkey took the mineral water with his two paws and began to rinse his mouth and wash his face.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Zhou Ze also comforted her.
After passing the toll station, Zhou Ze continued heading south.
The old Taoist held the little monkey in his arms, his face heavy. First, he was getting more and more angry because he was getting closer and closer to the kidnapper couple.
Secondly, he was a little uneasy. He always felt that what his boss had said to him before was still a little scary.
What to do after catching someone
I had forgotten that I was a ghost.
What does this mean
Different from the old Taoist who was anxious, Zhou Ze seemed to be in a good mood now. He was not in such a good mood when he was dragged by Lao Zhang to investigate cases before.
“I feel… really… good…”
"I'm driving, could you please stop bubbling up all of a sudden?"
"Why... do you... mind... this... business..."
"No reason. I am an orphan myself."
"hehe… "
Obviously, that person didn't believe it.
Because he didn't think that Zhou Ze hadn't gotten over the experience of being an orphan.
Zhou Ze had actually gotten over it in his previous life, not to mention that he had experienced so many things in this life
"I don't know how to explain it, can you help me analyze it? I have a feeling now that when I face some people and some things;
Moreover, when facing some people and things around me, I always have a feeling in my heart, which seems to tell me whether I should do this or not.
It was as if someone was guiding me.”
For example, when facing Lao Zhang, the recent incident was actually Zhou Ze taking advantage of the situation.
"Um… … "
"Um?"
"No?"
"Hello?"
Zhou Ze shouted in his heart, I have said so much and in such detail, and you just said "hmm"
"hehe… … "
"why are you laughing?"
“Don’t… think… that you are… extraordinary…”
"I don't."
"You...are...just...a...guard...dog..."
"Okay, okay, can you change to something new? You're always just a watchdog, and to be honest, I'm almost numb to it."
"Bitch..."
"Stupid!"
“It…is…not…there…anymore…”
"No, the idiot just replied to me."
“… … ” Win hook.
The old Taoist just felt that the boss who was driving suddenly became very scary.
As I was driving, runes began to appear on my body.
And the breath started to become very strong,
hiss,
So terrifying!
Is this a driving pleasure
The little monkey was so frightened that he didn't care about feeling nauseous and curled up in the Taoist's arms.
Zhou Ze roared:
"Can you please be quiet, I'm driving, I'm driving!"
After some trouble,
Zhou Ze let out a long sigh.
Leaning back on the chair,
On the highway, the car speed has reached 20 miles per hour.
"Take... him... to... see... blood..."
Ying Gou's voice came again.
"Who should you take? The little monkey or the old Taoist? Or should I call someone else over?"
Zhou Ze's series of questions did not receive a response from Ying Gou.
There was no more movement from that person.
Zhou Ze looked through the rearview mirror at the little monkey and the old Taoist sitting in the back. Who was Ying Gou referring to
Zhou Ze thinks the probability of it being the little monkey is higher.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak!!!”
The monkey suddenly pointed in another direction.
"I understand."
Zhou Ze understood.
Turn the corner in front and exit the highway.
… … …
"You are sick, who told you to use a knife, who told you to use a knife, ah, ah, ah!"
The woman beat the man's chest frantically.
The man grabbed the woman's hand.
He said viciously:
"Who am I doing this for? If that woman hadn't been holding on to that child so tightly, would I have done this
I tell you, that framer is a lunatic!
It’s not her child, why should she be so excited!
Do you think I want to stab her to death? Do you think I want to? But in that situation, if I don't kill her, how can we get out
He has probably been arrested by now, believe it or not! "
"You can't get the death penalty for kidnapping a child. You're trying to make me a murderer, you bastard!"
"Don't worry, I was the one who killed people, it has nothing to do with you. Even if you are caught by the police, I will say that you are my hostage and I took you away by force. You are also my trafficking target.
By then, the whole thing, including the past, will have nothing to do with you at all!"
The woman suddenly stopped making trouble.
Instead, he raised his head with a little embarrassment and secret joy,
Looking at the man's face,
Whispered:
"real?"
"Nonsense, you are my woman, don't I have this responsibility?"
"What are you guys talking about? The steamed buns are ready. Eat some first to fill your stomach."
An aunt in an apron knocked on the door and shouted.
"Here I come, Fatty!"
The woman stood up, opened the door and went out.
The man also stood up, but looked at the woman's back with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"Silly woman."
This is neither the countryside nor a rural area. Perhaps, it was still a rural area ten years ago, but after the transformation, everyone moved into small single-family houses planned and arranged by the government.
They are collectively resettled in rows and columns, and many houses still have old-style kitchens with stoves on the first floor.
The woman and the man sat at the table, each holding a steamed bun.
The steamed buns in many places are solid, but the steamed buns in Jiangsu and Zhejiang are filled with stuffing.
For example, shredded radish, red bean paste, and the like may be mixed with shredded meat. In the eyes of northerners, these are steamed buns, but in the eyes of locals, as long as they are not filled with pure meat, they are all steamed buns.
The man and the woman ate with great relish, and it seemed they were really hungry.
"More porridge."
The fat aunt brought over two bowls of porridge and placed them in front of them.
"Thank you, auntie."
The couple ate happily. From last night till now, they had been thinking about escaping, and now they were finally able to eat.
Aunt Fat put down another plate of pickles, took a bowl, put two steamed buns in it, and walked into the inner room.
There was an old man sitting inside, wearing a big cotton coat, curled up in a chair, with a cane next to him.
"Why are they here?"
The old man asked.
"They must be passing by. They are in a hurry."
"Humph, he's probably being chased by the police."
"I thought so too." Aunt Fat nodded.
"Let them finish their meal and leave immediately." the old man said unhappily.
"It doesn't matter if we have a meal."
“Ah, ah, ah!!!!!!”
At this time, bursts of screams came from the bed in the inner room.
"Go and check on your son. He's playing again." Aunt Fat urged.
"This debt collector!"
The old man stood up with his cane and walked into the inner room.
A thin middle-aged man was lying in the cotton quilt on the bed. He was playing with an Ultraman toy in his hand, but another Ultraman toy had fallen under the bed and he couldn't catch it with his hand.
It was cold outside, and I didn't want to get out of bed, so I could only keep shouting and sending signals.
"I must have owed you a debt in my previous life, so I let you, a bastard, be reborn into my family!"
The old man raised his walking stick in annoyance and poked his son who was lying in the cotton wool on the bed.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
My son was shouting and drooling, but he was not afraid. He just smiled foolishly.
The old man had no choice but to bend down, pick up the Ultraman toy on the ground and throw it on the bed.
My thirty-something son grabbed the toy, curled back into the cotton wool and started playing with it.
Throughout the room,
There was a strong smell of urine.
The old man coughed a few times in anger.
After thinking about it,
He poked his son a few times with his walking stick.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
My son was very confused. Why did he hit me again
"You are such a useless piece of shit!"
The old man shook his head and sighed.
Leaning on his cane, he returned to the chair at the door.
Put down the crutches.
He sat down on the chair.
Leaning against the wall,
He curled up again.
The fat aunt went downstairs.
Came to the basement,
The small buildings here are all built according to a uniform format, and there is a small storage room under each household.
The fat aunt took out the key, opened the door, and immediately covered her nose. Compared with here, the smell in her son's room was simply a model of fresh air.
The fat aunt grabbed two steamed buns from the bowl and threw them directly into the bowl. A long-haired woman rushed over immediately, picked up the buns and started to eat them. The woman was wearing a chain used to lock up wolfhounds and was tied to the wall at the back.
“Squeak!”
The fat aunt closed the door again and came up with an empty bowl.
The old man curled up and sniffed.
"Oh, when will this end? I keep raising them but they keep wasting food. At least I have some hope."
Auntie Fat seemed helpless. She glanced at the inner room and continued:
"Our son is really stupid. He can't even do that."
The old man sighed helplessly, isn't it!
This son is a natural debt collector!
They, as a couple, have been dragged down by their stupid son throughout their lives!
Aunt Fat looked at her old man again and said:
“I’ll make you some crucian carp soup tonight so you can replenish your body.
Son, you have to work harder. "
The old man seemed to be frightened and shook his head:
"I'm too old to do it once a day. I have to do it slowly, slowly."
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