Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Seven: Unselfish Zhou Butou!

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Zhou Ze never expected that he would meet a monk with a scarlet head in this place.

At the beginning, this monk came to his shop and chatted with him about his ideals and pursuits for a long time, and then he was perfunctorily left by Zhou Ze, who did not expect him to appear here.

It seems that the monk’s original philosophy was that all living beings are equal, that both humans and ghosts should have the right to stay on their own, and ghost messengers also need to respect human rights, oh no, ghosts have the right to force ghosts to go to hell.

At that time, it sounded to Zhou Ze that this monk was like a patient with secondary illness, like a generation poisoned by "Reader" and "Digest". When it comes to things, how orderly it is, how advanced the foreign countries are, how backward the domestic countries are, etc., are completely ungrounded and unrealistic.

At this time, the monk's shout of "officials sweeping pornography" instantly made the street boil.

Indeed, with Zhou Ze's identity, he can be regarded as a servant of the Yin Division, and this place is indeed a dark place. Illegal shantytowns where black households gather are targets that need to be resolutely cracked down.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Every household began to close their doors and windows, and all the wanderers on the street got into the alleys, and even the young ladies who had just called Zhou Ze up on the second floor to play with heavy makeup disappeared.

"Oh."

Xu Qinglang walked over, he had been watching juggling in one place before, but now he didn't have to watch anything.

"Where's Lin Ke?" Zhou Ze asked Xu Qinglang.

Before, three people walked in one by one, and the street was bustling with people, but now the street is empty, and as a result, I only saw Xu Qinglang but not Little Lolita.

"I don't know, maybe I'm hiding somewhere to do my homework."

It seems that there is such a possibility,

Little Lolita is obviously a little abnormal, or it can be said that she has a tendency to be abnormal.

When I thought of the hell girl who opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue when they first met, shouting "The order of the underworld is orderly, and the underworld can be crossed",

Now I actually think about writing homework for elementary school students,

This painting style is really good hmp.

Zhou Ze has never experienced such things as anti-pornography, but he has gone to fish his colleagues a few times. He used to pay 5,000 yuan to a guarantor and write a guarantee letter to get them out. Catch, as long as you get married, you must notify your spouse.

Well, no matter what, this dirty place must be cleaned up. The key point is that it affects my business, which is absolutely not allowed.

"Kick the door and go in."

Zhou Ze said to Xu Qinglang.

Xu Qinglang really wanted to ask why you didn't go, but after thinking about it, he didn't care about these things. He stepped forward, reached out and patted on the door, as gentle as a neighbor visiting.

The corner of Zhou Ze's mouth twitched,

He asked Xu Qinglang to kick the door,

But if Xu Qinglang's action is combined with another sentence: "Mom, open the door, I'm the one who's back!"

That would be too fitting.

Zhou Ze walked over and kicked up.

"boom!"

The door shattered directly, like paper.

In fact, most of the things here are one part real and nine parts fake, just like the meals when Mrs. Bai hosted a banquet for herself and Xu Qinglang.

Although the door was not kicked, the effect of this scene was excellent. Xu Qinglang, who was walking behind, felt that he could shoot a video for Zhou Ze at this time, and if the Yin Division had an official newspaper, he could contribute it.

The title is: In 2018, under the correct leadership of the Yin Division and under the direct guidance of the top ten Yanluo stores, our county police officers, under the leadership of Zhou Ze, will resolutely implement the spirit of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's meeting on the anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities in order to purify Catch the ghost market as the primary task, focus on key tasks, further strengthen daily supervision, solidly and effectively promote the long-term and effective implementation of this crackdown, and protect the operating order of the "Late Night Bookstore" in our city;

It has created a solid line of defense to maintain the city's cultural security and created a good social and cultural environment for the city's economic construction.

It was quite interesting to think about it, but Xu Qinglang covered his mouth behind him and laughed.

He is really not nervous, Boss Zhou is here, he seems to have support in his heart, he is not panic at all, last time Boss Zhou was in a coma at the hot spring villa, otherwise things probably wouldn't be so difficult.

After walking in, there is a hall inside. There are several spaces separated by screens. All the furnishings and layouts are antique. I raised my head and looked around. A bunch of young ladies stood side by side by the inner railing on the second floor, with faces He stared blankly down.

Zhou Ze was not used to the sudden seriousness of the girls, and the atmosphere became much more depressed.

Moreover, these young ladies kept swaying back and forth, as if they were singing silently and shaking their heads. They were uniform, adding a sense of coldness and chill.

Xu Qinglang walked in behind Zhou Ze. After entering, he felt that the atmosphere was a bit subtle, and unexpectedly took another step back in a very unkind manner. After thinking about it, he simply retreated outside the door.

How the hell does this look like when he was arrested for prostitution, this is obviously a Hongmen banquet.

"Hey, guest officer, why don't you invite me inside?"

The little tortoise stretched out his hand in

Xu Qinglang pushed gently from behind, Xu Qinglang only felt a chill on his back, then dizzy all over, and ran to Zhou Ze directly in the next moment.

Mr. Turtle stood at the door, smiled and turned to close the door, almost yelling to close the door and hit the dog.

To be honest, no matter which industry you are in, when you meet a competitor, very few people will directly smash them at the door. Usually, you will first check the details of the opponent to see if there is any background.

But Boss Zhou couldn't wait, and didn't want to wait, this incident touched his backlash.

Also,

Boss Zhou is a little swollen,

Now he has armor,

Can open Wushuang again,

He doesn't even pay attention to little lolita, let alone others?

"Yo yo yo, the visitor is a guest, calm down."

The scarlet-headed monk came down from upstairs, and Gui Gong brought him a chair. He was not polite, and sat on it directly, without saying that he would also like a chair for Zhou Ze.

"Is this your fault?"

Blindfolded and playing hide-and-seek on the second floor before watching the monk with a scarlet head,

What a mess.

"Hey, you are flattering the poor monk. The poor monk is just here to have fun, join in the fun, and walk around in the world of mortals. No matter when, he can only be regarded as a passerby. It is nothing more than a different way of cultivation."

The scarlet head monk denied it.

"Then there is always someone talking here, right?" Zhou Ze asked.

at the same time,

Zhou Ze's patience was also slowly being consumed.

I was here to mess things up.

There's no need to talk about reasoning,

On the premise that it violates one's own best interests, there is no need to be reasonable.

"Master Guicha is really going to crack down on pornography?"

Monk Laitou patted his head, looking very conflicted,

"It's a pity that the speaker is not here, and the poor monk is just showing him a place. How about this, Mr. Ghost Escort, can we take it easy? When he comes back, the poor monk will ask him to come to you. If it is not possible, the poor monk will persuade you." Will he change places after a while?"

"After a while?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Could it be that Lord Guicha is not willing to allow even a little time?"

"Grace?"

Zhou Ze asked back, and then walked forward step by step.

Talk to me about grace?

If you don't count the dead soul of the player who was attracted by the game and the suffering,

According to Bai Yingying,

During the half month that I was in a coma,

The bookstore has long been out of business!

Why did I relocate the bookstore to South Street? Didn’t I think that there would be more people and ghosts, so that I could lie comfortably at home and wait for ghosts to come to my door?

Now that the ghosts are gone, how can I lie still?

When I thought that I would not be able to lie in the bookstore and fool around with salted fish in the future, I would have to go out and run around to catch ghosts,

Zhou Ze is so angry.

"Master, calm down, I will arrange a few girls with good jobs for you, and take care of them comfortably for you."

Mr. Gui took the initiative to come over to talk at this time, he was planning to give Zhou Ze a chance to go downhill.

But he really underestimated how much Boss Zhou attached importance to this matter.

a grace period of one day,

Impossible!

"Buzz!"

Zhou Ze raised his hand and slapped Mr. Gui directly on the head. At the same time, his nails grew out and pierced.

The tortoise's complexion changed drastically,

But immediately the little head shrank back, and black thorns suddenly grew out of its body like a hedgehog. Like an emergency response, the black thorns on its body exploded and shot directly at Zhou Ze.

"Kach... Kacha... Kacha..."

Zhou Ze's body was instantly covered by armor, and these black thorns broke off immediately after hitting the armor, and some even turned into blue smoke and dissipated.

"You are skinny."

Zhou Ze lowered his head and said to the shrunken man,

Then kick it over,

"boom!"

The turtle was kicked out by Zhou Ze like a rubber ball. When it flew into the air, Zhou Ze stretched out his palm, and black air radiated from the fingertips of his five fingers, directly engulfing him back.

It's like passing the ball to yourself seven seconds later.

The tortoise let out a scream,

Apparently it knew that it was about to end badly, and this menacing policeman seemed to have no intention of letting him go or keeping his hand.

Seeing this, the scarlet-headed monk immediately stood up,

Hands together:

"Amitabha, you have to forgive others and forgive others. Send people every week, listen to the poor monk's advice, give the poor monk a sliver of noodles, let him go first, you and I are both people of status, why bother with these little people?" gas?"

"Hey!"

a crisp sound,

Like a watermelon falling to the ground,

crisp,

loud

hot,

On the palm of Zhou Ze's hand, a puddle of scarlet liquid kept flowing,

And below,

It's a puddle of meat sauce,

Curled up into a ball, barbs stand horizontally,

It is clearly a hedgehog,

Now it is too dead to die.

Zhou Ze raised his head,

Wearing a black armor, he looked a little more austere, especially with the continuous flow of runes on the armor, which added a sense of aura to him.

Wipe the mystery.

He looked at the skinny monk in front of him,

Doubt said:

"What did you just say?

face? "

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