Chapter 197: Impartial and Impartial!

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Zhou Ze never thought that he would meet the bald monk in this place.

At the beginning, this monk came to his store and talked to him about his ideals and pursuits for a long time, and then Zhou Ze perfunctorily left. He didn't expect that he would appear here.

It seems that the monk's original concept is that all beings are equal, and both humans and ghosts should have their own rights to stay. Ghost messengers also need to respect human rights, oh no, ghost rights, and ghosts cannot be forced to go to hell.

At that time, Zhou Ze sounded like a second-disease patient, like a generation poisoned by "Reader" and "Excerpt", thinking only about how united, strong, and hard-working Japanese children are, how orderly they are when they encounter things, how advanced foreign countries are, how backward domestic countries are, etc., which is completely out of touch and unrealistic.

At this time, the bald monk shouted "officials are cracking down on pornography", which instantly made the street boil.

Indeed, with Zhou Ze's identity, he is indeed a servant of the underworld, and this place is indeed a place that cannot be seen in the light. To put it nicely, it is a town of the dead, but in fact, in the eyes of the orthodox underworld, it is an illegal shantytown where a group of black households gather, and it is an object that needs to be resolutely cracked down.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Every household began to close the doors and windows, and the street performers and wanderers went into the alleys one by one. Even the young ladies who were just on the second floor calling Zhou Ze to come up and play with heavy makeup disappeared one by one.

"Wow."

Xu Qinglang came over. He had gathered in one place to watch acrobatics before, but now there was nothing to watch.

"Where is Lin Ke?" Zhou Ze asked Xu Qinglang.

Before, three people came in one after another, and the street was bustling, but now the street was empty, and he only saw Xu Qinglang but not the little Lolita.

"I don't know. I guess she's hiding somewhere to do her homework."

It seems that this is really possible.

The little Loli is obviously a little abnormal, or it can be said that she has an abnormal trend.

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

Now she actually thinks about doing the homework of elementary school students,

This style of painting is really good hmp.

Zhou Ze has never experienced things like anti-pornography, but he has rescued his colleagues several times. In the past, he could get people out by paying 5,000 yuan and asking a guarantor to write a guarantee letter, but later he heard that the policy was changed. If you are caught soliciting prostitution, you must notify your spouse as long as you are married.

Well, no matter what, this place where filth and dirt are hidden must be cleared. The key is that this place affects your 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 it wasn't you who went, but after thinking about it, he didn't care about these things. He walked forward and patted the door with his hand, as gentle as a neighbor visiting.

Zhou Ze's mouth twitched.

He asked Xu Qinglang to kick the door.

But if Xu Qinglang's action was accompanied by a sentence: "Mom, open the door, I'm back!"

It would be perfect.

Zhou Ze walked over and kicked it.

"Bang!"

The door shattered directly, as if it was made of paper.

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

Although the door was not resistant to kicking, the scene was very effective. Xu Qinglang, who was walking behind, thought that he could take a video of Zhou Ze at this time. If the underworld has an official newspaper, he could submit it.

The title is: In 2018, under the correct leadership of the underworld and the direct guidance of the Ten Yama Stores, our county police, under the leadership of Captain Zhou Ze, resolutely implemented the spirit of the meeting of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva on this crackdown on pornography and illegal publications, with the purification of the ghost catching market as the primary task, focusing on key tasks, further strengthening daily supervision, and solidly and effectively promoting the long-term and effective implementation of this crackdown activity to protect the business order of our city's "late night bookstore";

To maintain the city's security, a solid line of defense has been built, and a good social environment has been created for the city's economic construction.

It's quite interesting to think about it. Xu Qinglang actually covered his mouth and laughed in the back.

He was really not nervous. Boss Zhou was here, and he felt like he had someone to rely on in his heart. He was not panicked at all. Last time at the hot spring villa, Boss Zhou fainted by himself, otherwise things would not be so difficult.

After walking in, there was a hall inside, with screens separating several spaces. All the furnishings and layouts were antique. He raised his head and looked around. A bunch of young ladies stood side by side on the inner railing of the second floor, looking down with a dull look.

The ladies suddenly became serious, which made Zhou Ze a little uncomfortable, and the atmosphere became much more depressing.

Moreover, these ladies kept swaying back and forth, as if they were singing silently and shaking their heads, in unison, adding a sense of coldness and murder.

Xu Qinglang followed Zhou Ze in, and after entering, he felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle, and he took another step back unkindly. After thinking about it, he simply retreated to the door.

This is not like being caught in a crackdown on pornography, this is obviously a Hongmen Banquet.

"Hey, guest, don't you want to come in?"

The short turtle man stretched out his hand and gently pushed Xu Qinglang from behind. Xu Qinglang only felt a chill on his back, and

After that, he felt dizzy and ran directly to Zhou Ze in the next moment.

The turtle man stood at the door, smiled, turned around and closed the door, and almost shouted "close the door and beat the dog."

To be honest, no matter what industry you are in, when you encounter a competitor, few people will just come and smash it. They will usually first find out the details of the opponent to see if there is any background.

But Boss Zhou couldn't wait, and he didn't want to wait. This incident touched his nerves.

Also,

Boss Zhou is a little inflated,

Now he has armor,

And it can open Wushuang,

Even the little Lolita is not taken seriously by him, let alone others?

"Yo yo yo, this visitor is a guest, calm down and calm down."

The scabby monk walked downstairs, and the turtle man on the side brought him a chair. He was not polite and sat on it without asking for a chair for Zhou Ze.

"Is this your fault?"

I watched the leprous monk play hide-and-seek blindfolded on the second floor.

It's really a trick.

"Hey, you are so praising the poor monk. The poor monk is just here to have fun and join in the fun. When he leaves the mortal world, he can only be regarded as a passer-by at any time. He is just changing his way of practice."

The leprous monk denied it.

"Then there's always a talker here, right?" Zhou Ze asked.

at the same time,

Zhou Ze's patience was slowly being worn away.

I'm just here to cause trouble.

There's no need to talk about reasons.

There is no need to be reasonable when it violates your own most vital interests.

"Master Guizha, are you really going to crack down on pornography?"

The monk Laitou touched his head, looking very troubled.

"It's a pity that the speaker is not here, and the poor monk is just showing him a place. Let's do this, Mr. Ghost Cha, can we slow down and wait for him to come back? The poor monk will ask him to come to you. If it doesn't work, the poor monk will advise Will he move to another place later?"

"After a while?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Is it possible that Lord Kisashi is not willing to grant even a little time?"

"Grace?"

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

Talk to me about grace?

If you don’t count the soul of the player who was attracted by the game and the host,

According to Bai Yingying,

During the half month I was in coma,

The bookstore has long been out of business!

Why do I want to move the bookstore to South Street? Isn't it because the flow of people and ghosts will be greater, so that I can lie comfortably at home and wait for ghosts to come to my door?

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

When I think about the fact that I can no longer just hang out in a bookstore, I have to go out and run around catching ghosts.

Zhou Ze is so angry.

"Master, please calm down. I will arrange some good girls for you and keep them for you to serve comfortably."

At this time, Mr. Turtle took the initiative to come over and talk. He was planning to give Zhou Ze a chance to go downhill.

But he really underestimated the importance that Boss Zhou attached to this matter.

One day's grace time,

Impossible!

"Buzz!"

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

Turtle Gong’s complexion changed drastically.

But immediately the little head shrank, and then black thorns suddenly sprouted from his body like a hedgehog. As if in an emergency, the black thorns on his body exploded and shot directly at Zhou Ze.

"Click... click... click..."

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

"You're so naughty."

Zhou Ze lowered his head and said to the shrinking turtle,

Then he kicked him over,

"boom!"

The Turtle King was kicked out by Zhou Ze like a rubber ball. When it flew into the air, Zhou Ze stretched out his palm, and the black energy emitted from the tips of his five fingers directly brought him back.

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

The turtle man let out a scream,

Obviously it knew that it was about to end badly. This menacing policeman seemed to have no intention of letting him go or keeping his hand.

The leprous monk stood up immediately when he saw this.

Hands together:

"Amitabha, if you can spare someone's place, please spare them. Send people around, listen to the poor monk's advice, give him a piece of face, and let him go first. You and I are both people with status, why bother with these little minions?" gas?"

"Bah!"

A crisp sound,

Like a watermelon falling to the ground,

crisp,

loud,

hot,

There was a pool of fishy red liquid flowing continuously on Zhou Ze's palm.

And below,

It's a puddle of meat sauce,

Curled up into a ball, with barbs standing side by side,

It's clearly a hedgehog.

Now he is too dead to die.

Zhou Ze raised his head,

Wearing black armor, he looked a little more formidable, especially with the talismans on the armor constantly flowing, adding a touch of mystery to him.

He looked at the leprous monk in front of him,

Zuo was puzzled and said:

"What did you just say?

face? "

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