Chapter 1,029 This Is Pretty Good

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Human eyes can see everything outside, but they cannot see clearly their own face that is close at hand.

The study has been watching the ups and downs outside vigilantly. It seems that even the people in the study will naturally ignore it. Maybe my side has already become "the ups and downs" in the eyes of outsiders.

Not to mention the boss who goes to hell every time he has a full meal to do activities to eliminate food.

Just say that everyone in the bookstore can stand on top and dominate the world outside.

Zhou Ze actually ran very fast. He wanted to catch him alive because he wanted to know who was trying to seize the power of incense in this city.

But Lao Dao did not give himself this opportunity. Of course, this cannot be blamed on Lao Dao. He was forced, he was raped, and he was innocent;

The other party wants his faith,

He gave it,

As for the subsequent incident where the other party exploded directly,

You can't blame the prisoner for being too knowledgeable about current affairs, right?

Lao Dao and Lao Zhang staggered together, and their legs felt weak for a moment.

Lao Zhang knelt on the ground on one knee, while Lao Dao walked back and forth in a circle, then with a "pop", he landed on his buttocks and sat down.

The tail bone was injured, and he immediately grinned in pain.

When Zhou Ze arrived,

In addition to the slight smell of gunpowder smoke lingering around,

There is nothing else left.

"Boss, you are here."

The old Taoist looked at Zhou Ze and said, then shook his head and complained about himself,

"I'm so old that I can't walk vigorously.

Oh, Lao Zhang, you have to make up for it! "

"..." Old Zhang.

On the way back, Zhou Ze kept frowning and did not speak. The stone was really just a pure ore, and its value was not very high. There is no shortage of this kind of "rockery" in the bookstore, so Boss Zhou did not let the old man move it back secretly.

When he arrived at the bookstore, Zhou Ze called Lawyer An over and told Lawyer An what happened during the day.

Lawyer An was shocked. He subconsciously thought that he and Feng Si had made some omissions in their previous work, and it was his own work error.

But after Zhou Ze finished speaking,

Only then did Lawyer An understand,

This kind of handwriting,

It is definitely not something that some little land god can do, not to mention that they are still in the secret development stage.

Therefore, in the next few days, Lawyer An arranged for everyone except the boss in the bookstore to divide the boundary of Tongcheng into several areas, and everyone took turns to look for it.

The former sloppy work style has been purged in the past few days, but with little effect, but the little boy's group suspected to have discovered the same case, but the other party ran fast, as if they had noticed something bad in advance, and left directly. Of course, I couldn't catch it.

But this investigation is still continuing.

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"Two fried dough sticks, two tea eggs, a bowl of shredded pork noodles with pickled vegetables, and a bowl of soy milk."

"Okay, wait."

Lao Zhang found an empty table and sat down, his face shiny.

It’s not that the last supper was too good and greasy. Only those who have stayed up all night can really understand the greasy feeling on the face after a whole night.

After searching all night last night, I still found nothing. In fact, Lao Zhang himself began to wonder, what on earth was he looking for?

As a veteran detective, searching for targets is something I am very familiar with, but this time, it was too much to find a needle in a haystack.

Looking at the small temple, he ran over to have a look. Even the small earth temple on the edge of the field was countless times smaller than the latrines of rural people. He had to go down and take a look with a flashlight, for fear of missing any clues.

Tired, this is really tiring. Unsystematic and irregular investigation is indeed a very draining thing.

But Lao Zhang never thought of giving up and perfunctory. According to what Lawyer An said at the mobilization meeting, people have extended their tentacles to our noses. If we want to continue to live a stable life in the future, we must find out the other party in advance .

Except for a few exceptions, most of the bookstores are local people from Tongcheng, or local ghosts from Tongcheng. When doing things, they have a sense of ownership.

At this time,

A small hand stretched out in front of him, took a tea egg from him, peeled it open and ate it.

Lao Zhang raised his head and saw a seven or eight-year-old boy. He was not angry, he just ate.

After the little boy ate a tea egg, he took Lao Zhang's fried dough sticks. Lao Zhang pushed his own bowl of soy milk in front of the little boy, and he started to eat the noodles with a "squeak".

A few moments,

The little boy finished eating the fried dough sticks and drank all the soy milk. Lao Zhang also drank the noodles and touched his belly.

shouted:

"Boss, check out."

After paying the bill, Lao Zhang walked to his car, opened the door and got in.

These days, there are no bad criminal cases in Tongcheng, but he can come out to fly kites under other names. Anyway, let's do what lawyer An explained first, which can be regarded as serving the people of Tongcheng.

"click"

I lit an after-dinner cigarette.

old

Zhang started the car, turned on the air conditioner, and planned to continue setting off after finishing the cigarette.

"Snapped!"

The passenger door was opened, and Lao Zhang looked at the little boy sitting on him with some surprise.

Lao Zhang smiled and said:

"I'm your dad. I treat you to breakfast and I have to take you to school?"

The little boy raised his head,

Looking at Lao Zhang with cute eyes,

Lao Zhang also looked at the little boy with a kind look.

The little boy immediately got up,

He picked up an electric lucky cat toy placed in the front of Lao Zhang's car and smashed it at Lao Zhang:

"Whose father do you want to be? Whose father do you want to be?

Zhang Yanfeng, you bastard, I am your ancestor, I am your ancestor! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! "

"Snap, snap, snap!!!"

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roadside flower garden,

Lao Zhang, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, squatted in front of the bench with a look of helplessness and grievance.

The little boy was sitting on the bench.

It hurts, it hurts,

According to Chinese tradition,

It is only natural that your father beat you, because he gave birth to you and raised you!

It is only natural for your grandfather to beat you because he gave birth to your father!

As for your great-grandfather, that is already a very distant existence, and it is difficult for most people to be beaten by your great-grandfather, unless your family has three generations of children in a hurry.

As for the higher level, there is no need to discuss the issue of whether he can hit you or not. People can already be regarded as ancestors and have become gods.

It's really an honor to be beaten. What's more, it's not unjust. Who told you to talk about wanting to be someone's father?

"Get up and cry for me!"

the little boy yelled.

"Why."

Lao Zhang stood up silently and sat obediently on the corner of the bench.

The little boy stretched out his kick and kicked Lao Zhang on the buttocks, cursing:

"You dare to sit down with me and sit down with your butt? Why are you so heartless?

You don't know these details. No wonder you can only be a detective captain for the rest of your life. "

"..." Old Zhang.

In fact, Lao Zhang really wanted to reply, isn't it that you, the ancestor, have made a good start?

But after thinking about it, I might as well not say it.

"You...how did you come up?"

Lao Zhang remembered that Feng Si had just returned a few days ago, and the purge should have come to an end, and he learned from Feng Si that his ancestor had also become a judge.

Very strange feeling,

In two lifetimes, both of them have exceeded the fifty mark. Lao Zhang actually became a "second generation official". It seems that he can't be called a second generation anymore. He has been an official for several generations.

What is this?

Black family?

Hell family?

"I asked for a foreign job. From now on, I will be in charge of walking in the yang world, looking around and looking around, and I will also promote your salted fish boss to an inspection, but it will take a few days before the appointment of the yin department is announced uniformly." , when the time comes, the door to hell will be opened again."

Isn't he also your boss?

Lao Zhang muttered silently in his heart.

"Others, they all want to drill in. The Jiuchang Attendant took over and cleaned up a lot of people. In addition to the previous turmoil, even more people died. There is a problem with being a ghost, that is, everyone's 'living' They all work for a relatively long time, and there is no retirement system. The top is always a carrot, and it is difficult for the people below to squeeze up.

It was easier this time. The carrots were pulled out so much that even I was in a judge's pit.

Oops, but unlike others, I didn’t want to climb up the ladder anymore, so I took the initiative to take the jobs that other judges avoided.

So that next time your boss goes crazy again, if I am in the main city of hell or somewhere, I will be smashed to death together with him. "

A year ago, Ying Gou used the moon to smash the palace of King Chujiang, and people are still talking about it.

"oh."

When your ancestors speak, you just listen. If something happens, you will beep to yourself in your mind, but you cannot say it out loud.

"I went to the bookstore first, and by the way, I asked for some Bi'anhua oral liquid, and then I came out to find you. It's true that I can't afford that guy. When will I find the needle in a haystack like this?"

"Do you have any idea?" Lao Zhang asked immediately.

"Who am I?" The little boy pointed at his nose.

Lao Zhang pursed his lips and replied:

"My ancestors."

"That's right. How can I still be your ancestor if I don't have any skills?"

"..." Old Zhang.

What skills does this require?

"I've thought of a way, and I've told An Qing that I'll help you find it while I'm still in the world.

In three days, it will be time to announce the appointment to your boss, so try to solve this matter within these three days, at least, you have to catch some clues. "

Lao Zhang nodded.

"Your boss is going to be promoted, do you have anything to say?"

"Ah? What are you talking about? If the boss gets promoted, I can continue to work in the bureau."

The little boy stretched out his hands to cover his face,

With a look of sadness and helplessness,

Then he put his foot on Lao Zhang's butt again.

Cursed:

"Since I started playing foreign games,

People will die at the gunpoint of bandits again;

In your generation, what evil has our old Zhang family done? Is it possible that the words 'Serve the People' were engraved on our foreheads as soon as we were born? "

Lao Zhang thought for a while,

road:

"That's pretty good too."

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In the afternoon, I sent out the signed postcards from the last event. There were a lot of copies, and the delay was too long, which made me sleep late. I set the alarm clock but didn't wake up the dragon...

I missed everyone for another day by not sending out a notice. I will make the fourth update today to express my apologies. This is the first update.

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