Chapter Nine Hundred and Ninety Fifth Is Not an Example

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The head catcher who had been chased all day and night would definitely not take it for granted that the two inspectors suddenly lost their minds, and actually knelt down to him and called them lords.

he is not stupid,

so,

On the premise that he is not stupid,

Made a normal response.

he turned around,

looked behind him,

That is before,

the direction of your fingers.

He saw three men standing at the door of the bookstore,

unusual,

ordinary,

lazy,

This is a grand view, like the three bachelors and lazy men standing at the entrance of the village leaning against the old elm tree and basking in the sun in the afternoon, waiting for the widow Wang who lives at the end of the village to pass by and ask for a few words of flirtatiousness.

The one on the far right is an old man with thinning hair and some spots on his face. Ordinary people may think that these are age spots, but the head arrester is a person who has experienced it. Although he is not a forensic doctor, he still has some experience. This is clearly—corpse spots .

The middle-aged man on the far left, with a melancholy hairstyle, is coquettish and introverted, with sharp eyes.

The young man in the middle,

wandering eyes,

Showing a kind of indifference to the surrounding things,

Vaguely,

You can smell the faint salty smell emanating from him.

The old man on the far right raised his hand,

road:

"Get up."

"Thank you, my lord!"

The two inspectors got up immediately.

In the Yin Division, the status and hierarchy are extremely strict;

Although Feng Si's upper position is directly tied with a red belt, he has the factor of "appearance and temperament" that even he himself will not deny;

But for the following inspections, whether Feng Si is Xing Jin or not, they are not qualified to judge and neglect.

In the era of the Ten Temples of Yama, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva could be ridiculed as Cixi by the people below, and various jokes and stalks about the Ten Temples of Yamas emerged endlessly.

Nine permanent servants came to the stage, and nine eunuchs played a role, controlling the underworld.

This should have been the beginning of a meme and a joke,

But in fact, no.

Because of the congenital handicap of Jiu Changshi, they have become very extreme and sensitive in some aspects.

Their solution to this problem is simple,

It is to deprive everyone of the right to "speak".

The mouth of the people is better than that of Fangchuan, and it seems to be a golden rule of political correctness;

But in fact, the Jiuchang attendants have proved with practical actions that there is nothing wrong with blocking everyone's mouths.

To ridicule in private, make up any negative remarks about the superiors, and those who are found will be imprisoned;

It is said that Di Ting was also ordered to listen to it occasionally, which made Yinsi even more silent.

Catching the head suddenly felt that his nose was a little sore,

in the eyes,

There are tears flowing,

It's about time,

He didn't even bother to hide anything.

head down,

Teardrops dripped down under the influence of the earth's gravity.

He wanted to cry, and he cried too. He was chased by two inspectors for a day and a night, but he ran in front of a judge with iron head.

And pointing at the judge, he took the judge as a bargaining chip hostage and threatened the two patrol inspections.

Yes, the judge is the only one who can make the two inspectors kneel down and say "My lord".

Feng Si'er stepped forward,

The head catcher raised the brass lock in his hand,

hesitated,

Still let it go.

"Bang" sound,

The copper lock was dropped on the ground by him.

Day and night of chasing has turned it into a dead end, and compared to physical consumption, mental oppression and overdraft are even more unbearable.

he gave up

I don't want to resist.

Seeing this, Feng Si stopped in his tracks.

The head catcher sat cross-legged on the road, and he was invisible to the crowd passing by.

The world is clamoring, the world of mortals is rolling, they are different from the beginning to the end.

This is a headhunter with a story;

Cruel, this is a derogatory term.

Cruel and ruthless, but able to hide it all the time, it was not dug out until the big purge launched after Jiu Changshi came to power, which can also explain his excellence from the side.

actually,

Leaving aside the special case of Boss Zhou,

Whether it is the headhunter in front of you,

Or the pharmacy next door has almost been hospitalized and the two-year advance payment is almost maxed out,

They can all be regarded as the extremely outstanding and top-notch group of headhunters in the underworld.

But this is life, unless you can jump out of the tide, there will still be a day when a huge wave will overwhelm you and completely overturn you.

The catcher lowered his hands,

A burst of blue flames burst out of the eyes,

The body began to twitch slightly,

Clouds of dense black mist escaped from the position between his eyebrows.

He burned his soul by himself, and judged himself by himself.

perhaps,

Compared with being captured alive and going to hell to endure more torture, it is indeed a wise choice to give yourself a relief at this time.

Feng Si took another step, bent down, and picked up the copper lock.

It's a pretty good magic weapon. Although it condenses human life and misery on it, at least at this level of headhunters, with this thing, it can indeed stand out from the leaders of the headhunters.

Even if he was being chased by the inspector, wouldn't he still rely on this to escape all the way?

But this thing is interesting, but for Feng Si's rank, it seems very tasteless.

Feng Si turned around and looked at the two inspectors,

With a warm smile on his face,

Against the background of the corpse spots, this smile looks extraordinarily kind;

"Come in and have a cup of tea before you go."

"Subordinates obey!"

"Humble post obeys!"

a group of people,

Back to the bookstore together.

The soul of the headhunter dissipated, and his body was picked up by Lawyer An himself and sent to the wax museum behind, preparing to be used as fertilizer for Deadpool.

The corpses were packed in fertilizer bags.

Lawyer An is so blatantly watching this guy with a big fertilizer bag walking on the pedestrian street,

From time to time, he whistled at those pretty women who were shopping alone, which can be said to be quite arrogant.

Zhou Ze sat on the sofa, did not greet the two adults, and looked out, as if continuing to look at his own scenery, the warm afternoon sun fell on his body, and continued to savor this kind of leisure and laziness.

The two inspectors looked at the bookstore curiously, especially when their eyes fell on the white fox in the corner, they all paused.

From their point of view, this place should be the judge's execution ground or a foothold in Yangjian.

The two patrol inspectors didn't even think much about Boss Zhou's indifferent attitude towards the two inspectors, because Boss Zhou obviously had a difficult relationship with the judge.

In many cases, it is not possible to judge high and low based on pure official titles, for example, the driver of a high-ranking city official.

"Drink tea."

Feng Si made tea himself and brought it over.

The two inspectors were flattered and took the teacups with both hands.

Boss Zhou silently took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Thank you." Feng Si said.

"It's not good to do things in a humble position, which makes..."

The two inspectors hurriedly pleaded guilty.

As an inspector, and the two of them acted together, they actually chased a headhunter for a day and a night. If they hadn't happened to bump into the judge, the matter might not be over yet.

"It's okay, you are tired too, take a good rest next time."

"Thank you for your compassion."

"Thank you for your concern."

"The tea is cold, drink it quickly. The tea is good. Although there is tea in hell, it is always less fresh than the tea in Yangjian."

Hell also has its own specialty tea, but the leaves are black, and it really tastes like tea.

It is difficult to tell which is better and which is worse, but what the leader says is always right.

The two inspectors tasted the tea carefully,

The tea is mellow,

Really good tea.

Feng Si walked behind the two of them,

When the two inspectors were about to raise their heads and continue to brag about the tea and the leader's tea ceremony kung fu,

Feng Si put his hands on their necks.

"Snapped!"

The light in the study was also turned on during the day, it was a soft light, and the light tube flickered at this time, and the two souls who flickered off at the same time.

in the air,

It seems to be filled with a burnt smell.

Zhou Ze reached out and waved his hand in front of him, trying to dispel the smell.

He guessed what Feng Sier did, but Zhou Ze was still a little surprised when Feng Sier did it.

possible,

Whether it's Lawyer An or Feng Si, they always show the other side when getting along with them.

But in fact,

How can two people who have climbed from the bottom of the dead all the way to the top be silly and sweet characters?

Two inspectors,

Even if the judge takes action against them,

It will not be as simple as chopping melons and vegetables,

But this matter is counted on a person who has no intention of mental calculation,

With the power of a judge, he attacked the two unsuspecting inspectors,

matter,

That's it.

The bodies of the two were lying on the ground. Feng's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. When they fell, he caught the teacup without even spilling a little tea.

The white fox, who had been crawling there all this time, wagged its tail as a compliment for his performance.

Lawyer An also came back now, and when he came back, he still had two fertilizer bags in his hand.

Open the door of the bookstore,

Lawyer An looked at the two bodies lying on the ground,

smiled,

no surprises,

He squatted down and bagged their bodies together with Feng Si'er.

It's not that people cannot know about the existence of the bookstore, but if there are some unnecessary associations, forget it.

Sometimes you can relax, but sometimes you have to tighten up. Feng Si's house

If the bookstore is passed on by these two people in the underworld, there is no guarantee that it will not fall into the ears of those who care about it, and some associations will arise.

The corpses were repacked, and Feng Si'er and Lawyer An each carried one.

When preparing to go out and continue delivering fertilizers,

Feng Si looked at Zhou Ze who was sitting there,

Zhou Ze, who was sitting on the sofa, exhaled a smoke ring,

Silently reaching out to shake the ashes,

Feng Si opened his mouth and said:

"Boss, it's my negligence this time."

He shouldn't have come out, or in other words, he shouldn't have come out so ostentatiously. Fortunately, this time, he came for inspection. If he ran into the judge, the trouble would be a little bigger, and the ending wouldn't be so easy.

Lawyer An patted Feng Si on the shoulder and said:

"Just pay attention next time, our boss is a kind person and has always taught us to be kind to others.

The next is not an example, the next is not an example. "

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