Chapter 201 Big Misunderstanding

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Zhou Ze silently put down his mobile phone, and at the same time reached out and rubbed his eyes.

Deadpool stood up, picked up a rag beside him, walked to where the two girls were sitting, bent down, and began to wipe the blood dripping from the little boy.

Deadpool's job in the bookstore is very simple, that is, cleaning.

No salary, no board and lodging, no complaints, no protests, no talkative, just hard work.

"Oh my god, he's actually alive." A girl exclaimed.

You must know that they also noticed this Deadpool before, but because Deadpool has been motionless, they and the two children thought it was just a humanoid model sculpture displayed in the bookstore.

Deadpool cleaned up very professionally, stood up, and was about to leave.

But Zhou Ze stretched out his hand to signal him not to move yet.

At this time, the two girls didn't know whether it was because of their mischievousness or their hobbies. They took the initiative to come up to take a photo with Deadpool. One was responsible for taking pictures and the other was responsible for going up to accompany Deadpool to pose.

Perhaps, in their view, this is an actor hired by the bookstore for promotion.

Boss Zhou lit a cigarette, and just watched the two girls taking photos with Deadpool. One of the girls was a little over-excited, and asked Deadpool if he could take off his mask and take a photo together.

Deadpool didn't move, looking at Zhou Ze, he was waiting for Zhou Ze's order.

"It seems that your boss is very strict. It's so hot that you are still covered in clothes all the time." A girl complained for Deadpool.

"Boss, let him take off his mask and take a picture with us, in case he is a handsome guy." Another girl came to beg Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze nodded, indicating that Deadpool can take off his mask.

Then Deadpool took off his mask,

Immediately afterwards, there was a few seconds of dead silence,

followed by:

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

The two girls screamed frantically in fright, and rushed out of the bookstore. The girl who tripped over the little boy was hit by the glass door when she passed by, and her face was bleeding.

This collision made Zhou Ze beside him feel a little bit gritty, and it was estimated that the collision would ruin his appearance.

Deadpool was a little dazed, but he didn't have any mood swings.

The last time he was slashed by a ghost warrior, a huge scar appeared from the bottom of his face, which made him even more terrifying.

Rather than saying that he is a "human" now, it is more like a worm in humanoid form.

Zhou Ze didn't know why he kept him, kept him to clean up? Save the expense of a cleaner?

Of course, it's definitely not some nonsense like "father and son love".

Perhaps, it is a pity.

The priest didn't care that he was nothing, but if you look at the things he has done, he is really capable of causing trouble!

And after death, you can actually stand up again. Although this kind of thing seems useless now, it is a pity that you really want to throw it away like garbage.

"Put it on."

Zhou Ze said.

Not only the two girls, but Boss Zhou, who is used to seeing the world, felt a little hot-eyed.

Deadpool nodded and put the mask back on.

Zhou Ze subconsciously shook the soot,

Seeing that Deadpool was about to come over with a rag again, he stepped on the ground with the sole of his shoe in embarrassment, and at the same time ordered:

"Go to the counter and burn the two coins at the door."

…………

He knows a lot of people who are seasoned, three religions and nine streams. In his life, he was actually a fool. He didn't make a family or a child. To judge a person's success or failure according to traditional Chinese values, the old way is undoubtedly a typical example of failure.

But he himself only wants to live a chic and unrestrained life, as long as he is happy. Anyway, after death, people have to walk on Huangquan Road, jump on the Naihe Bridge, and therefore, try to be as casual as possible while alive.

He has been here in Tongcheng for more than half a year, but he has also made many friends.

In fact, according to Zhou Ze's meaning, he wanted to get a set of basic research equipment like that of a hospital or some high school chemistry laboratories. He needed to roughly purify and package the Bianhua, making it easy to carry and inhale.

The old man didn't know exactly what Zhou Ze was going to do, he only knew how to complete the tasks assigned by the boss as satisfactorily as possible.

After leaving the bookstore, he picked up the phone and called a friend he made in Tongcheng, meaning that he wanted a set of purified laboratory equipment and asked if he could get it.

The man was silent for a while, and then said "OK".

The two agreed to meet at a coffee shop on South Street. After the old man sat in, he felt a little stupid. He had known about it and made an appointment to meet at the bookstore, which was just across the street from the bookstore, but the coffee was wasted.

That man came, with beards on his face, he was a cousin of Lao Dao, when Lao Dao went to condolences to a woman who had stumbled and just came out of the rolling door, he was standing at the door waiting.

The old Taoist shared a cigarette with him, and the two nodded, and then he thanked the old Taoist, saying that it was convenient for him to lubricate the road for him first.

Then one time, the old man went again, but waited for the shutter

When the door opened, it was he who walked out.

With two experiences, they are cousins. The two also added WeChat and went out to have a barbecue together. The old man knows that he is a smuggler, but he is actually a gangster, but he is old.

"Hey, this face is quite ugly." The old Taoist asked with some concern, "Next time, go less and take care of your body more. If your body collapses, who will they rely on?"

The bearded man froze for a moment, nodded, and said:

"That thing, what are you going to do?"

"My boss is going to use it to purify something. Anyway, the things he made are not for ordinary people to touch. If you touch them, there will be big problems."

The old man said very seriously.

"Is that thing overbearing?" the bearded man asked.

"overbearing?"

The old man thought about it, Xu Qinglang was carried back to the room by himself yesterday, although the boss said he was drunk, but the old man could tell that it was obviously not, and said immediately:

"It's very domineering. Anyway, it's very cool and exciting to sleep on the bed. Damn, it's scary to watch."

The bearded man swallowed his saliva and continued to ask: "Then after you make it, where will it mainly flow out?"

"Outflow?"

The old man thought for a while, the things the boss made probably wouldn’t be used by ordinary people, maybe they could be circulated by Little Lolita or Boss Liang, and replied:

"Let's just circulate it in their own circle."

"Is it the original market?"

"What?"

"What I'm asking is, is it just circulating through the city?"

The old man thought that Boss Liang was in Shanghai, and added:

"Maybe send it to Shanghai too."

"Still circulating to Shanghai?" The expression on the bearded man's face became more and more dignified, and his nervousness could be clearly seen.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?"

"No... nothing..."

talking,

The bearded man reached out, took out a small earphone from his ear, put it on the table, put his hands together, and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry bro, I was just caught by the police for smuggling."

"this…………"

The old man was stunned,

this,

no,

No, this...

at this time,

The coffee shop customers at the next table stood up, one of them held down the bearded man, and the other two held down the shoulders of the old man respectively, holding the old man down on the sofa.

"be honest!"

The old man looked aggrieved,

There is a misunderstanding,

Comrade police!

"This is my ID. Now we suspect that you are related to the production and sale of drugs. Please cooperate with our investigation."

Several policemen walked in, and one of them took out his ID and waved it in front of the old Taoist.

…………

"Boss, where's the old man?" Bai Yingying washed up and came out to ask Zhou Ze.

"Help me go out and buy something. I need to process the Bianhua flowers I got back yesterday." Zhou Ze replied, "What's the matter with this product, I haven't bought it back for so long."

Bai Yingying nodded, but immediately after that, Bai Yingying's gaze suddenly changed, and she immediately walked up to the boss, saying:

"Boss, many people outside are staring at us."

"What?" Boss Zhou hasn't woken up from the state of salted fish reading newspapers.

"A few passers-by over there, as well as someone sitting on the steps reading a newspaper and playing with a mobile phone, and the two women waiting for the bus on the platform, they are all staring at us."

Bai Yingying said firmly.

Boss Zhou stood up and walked to the door of the bookstore to have a look.

He wouldn't doubt Bai Yingying's judgment. In this respect, she was actually better than him. After all, when he didn't have Wushuang, he was really not that different from ordinary people.

At this moment, Xu Qinglang staggered downstairs, wearing loose pajamas, and complained while reaching out and beating his head:

"My head hurts like hell."

"Did you enjoy dreaming last night?" Zhou Ze turned around and teased.

"The other side flower is really untouchable." Xu Qinglang shook his head and said, "It's worse than being drunk."

On the window of the third floor of a building opposite the bookstore, an investigator who was observing with a high-powered telescope immediately passed the message upwards through the headset:

"Report, there is another woman in the bookstore who has gone downstairs, suspected of having an improper relationship with the suspect owner."

at this time,

The little loli who had just finished school got off the bus, carrying a big schoolbag, and walked towards the bookstore.

She was in a good mood, humming a song, and looked innocent.

Thinking that after Zhou Ze made that thing, she would be able to take some back for supper tonight, and she felt very good. She was already hungry, and wanted to experience the pleasure of eating again.

Pushing open the door of the bookstore, walked in, and greeted Zhou Ze with a smile for the first time:

"Captain, is that thing ready?"

The scouts in the distance reported again:

"Report, Request for Delay of Enforcement Program;

A girl entered the bookstore and suspected that she might be taken hostage by the suspect. "

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