Chapter 206 We Are All the Same

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On the steps of the flower garden in front of the hospital, Zhou Ze sat there silently, staring at his feet all the time.

actually,

At this time, you can't see anything at all, and you can't even touch it, but the picture in the mirror before has already explained everything.

This chain is put on my ankle, and the sound I heard indirectly before is actually the sound drawn by my walking.

But there is also one thing that Zhou Ze doesn't understand, that is, when he was in the detention center last night, he obviously heard the sound from the corridor outside first, which at least proves that the chain was not on his feet at that time.

Then, this also means that in the short moment when the sound of chains suddenly appeared around him, someone, or something, tied the chains to his feet.

As for myself, I didn't notice it, even if the old man hadn't pasted the talisman paper in his crotch on the mirror first, he might not have realized the chains he was running desperately to find before.

It's on my own body!

After taking a taxi again and returning to the bookstore, Zhou Ze sat down behind the bar.

He is not in the mood to take a shower and call Bai Yingying to go upstairs and go back to the room to sleep with him.

I don't even have the time to tinker with the other shore flower juice,

Not to mention reading newspapers, drinking coffee and basking in the sun,

He lowered his head from time to time to look at his feet,

And then from time to time raise your head again,

look at the sky.

In short, it is very melancholy.

The old Taoist told Bai Yingying about the chain, and Bai Yingying was also inexplicably surprised after hearing this.

Moreover, because of the boss's silence, everyone in the bookstore was silent.

The door of the bookstore was locked first by the old Taoist, and it would be inconvenient for any guests to come in at this time. As for the ghosts, anyway, it doesn't make any difference to the ghosts who want to come in if the door is open or closed.

He poured himself a glass of water, and gave the monkey a handful of peanuts. The old man looked at the boss who was still bowing his head, and he suddenly wanted to laugh.

This scene,

Kind of like the emperor's new clothes.

The boss said he had a chain on his foot,

can't see

can't touch,

Isn't it a replica of the emperor's new clothes?

After returning to the bookstore, Zhou Ze took the talisman paper from the old Taoist, found a mirror, and placed it on the ground in front of him. The mirror reflected Zhou Ze's feet.

Also reveals a rusty chain,

he exists,

really exist,

unquestionable presence.

The old Taoist also came over to have a look at the beginning, Xu Qinglang, Bai Yingying and the others also came over to observe it, as if they were looking at a novel gadget.

At least for now, the chain doesn't seem to do any harm other than make you unhappy.

But Boss Zhou, who is the person involved, doesn't think so. He doesn't want his feet to be shackled.

And looking at the picture reflected in the mirror with the talisman paper on it, the dirty rust and the scalp-numbing potholes are even more unacceptable to Boss Zhou, who has a cleanliness.

Seriously,

If the chain is made of pure gold or silver, or if it uses a more trendy anti-design style, Boss Zhou may feel more comfortable in his heart, at least he doesn't feel like a thorn in his back.

"Boss, could it be that you have been shackled on your feet because you were identified as a criminal?

Do you still remember the suicidal teacher who wore the high hat of "human face and animal heart"?

You can't get his hat off either. "

Bai Yingying guessed.

Xu Qinglang nodded beside him, it seems that there is indeed this.

People's words can make gold, and people's words are awesome.

"Impossible, no."

Zhou Ze shook his head, denying this guess,

"The matter of that teacher was very fermented on the Internet at that time, and the discussion was raging. This time, I was just suspected by some policemen. There is no way to compare in terms of size. This situation should not have happened."

Yes, because Zhou Ze can still confirm that this chain was not on his body in the beginning, it used to go from far to near.

The old man leaned over and pointed to the small mirror in front of Zhou Ze, and said, "Boss, to be honest, I think your iron chain is quite handsome. Think about it, when you opened Wushuang, that look..."

As he said that, the old Taoist still had his arms drooping, his expression was dull, and he swayed a few times like a zombie, then stretched out his finger and pointed at his feet, saying:

"If there is another iron chain under the feet at this time, it is really like the crazy eight gods fighting the King of Fighters in the game room."

Saying the old way and holding up your arms,

Made an explosive action,

Immediately, he seemed to be childlike and really immersed in the atmosphere of playing arcade machines in the game room before, waving his arms back and forth, and muttering in his mouth:

"Obscure......obscure......obscure..."

Zhou Ze turned his face sideways, looked at the old Taoist who was immersed in his own world, and said at the same time:

"Old man, the floor of the bookstore......

"

"Ah, Deadpool just cleaned it up." The old man answered immediately. Since having Deadpool, the old man's work has become much easier.

"oh."

Zhou Ze nodded and continued:

"Isn't Tongcheng trying to create a sanitary city? Go and clean up the street in front of our bookstore. This is what we citizens should do."

"..." said the old man.

Seeing that Zhou Ze had been staring at him, it didn't look like he was joking, the old man could only pick up the broom and mop with a bitter face and walked out of the bookstore to clean up.

Bai Yingying squatted beside Zhou Ze, massaging Zhou Ze's calf back and forth with both hands, pouted, and asked, "Boss, what do you think is the reason? Someone framed him?"

"I don't know. I'm a little confused now, so I decided to go back to the detention center first."

With that said, Zhou Ze took out the business card that Zhang Yanfeng gave him last night, and dialed the phone number on it.

The call was quickly connected,

A deep voice came from the opposite side:

"Hello, who is it?"

"The one who entered the detention center yesterday." Zhou Ze replied.

"What do you want to talk about?"

"I still want to go in today, can I?"

"Are you willing to confess your crime?"

"I have no crime." Zhou Ze repeated.

"Ah."

Zhou Ze said patiently, "To be honest, I'm a writer. Staying in the detention center last night made me feel very inspired. I hope..."

"Beep beep..."

The other side hung up the phone.

Boss Zhou looked at the phone and suddenly felt a little dazed.

Looking at the old Taoist cleaning the streets outside with "hum chi hum chi", there is a feeling of retribution coming so quickly.

Zhou Ze could only make another call, and the other party answered the call again, but this time the other end did not speak first.

"I want to go back to the detention center. I have my reasons, although I know this request is a bit unfair..."

"Crash....crack....crrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

There was a ringing on the phone,

familiar voice,

But because it came through the phone, the voice was a little distorted, but Zhou Ze was sure that the voice came from there.

"Keep talking." Zhang Yanfeng seemed to be lighting a cigarette, and seeing that Zhou Ze had stopped talking, he urged him.

"Have you suffered from insomnia, dreaminess, weakness and sweating, waist and leg pain recently?"

"Ah."

The other side seemed to be ready to hang up the phone again.

"Have you ever dreamed that you have shackles on your feet?" Zhou Ze asked.

The other party was stunned,

did not hang up the phone,

It seems that this sentence has hit a knot in the other party's heart,

Shaoqing,

The response came from the other end of the phone:

"You come to the bureau to find me, I'm in the office."

………………

It was already night when Zhou Ze appeared in Zhang Yanfeng's office. Zhang Yanfeng was sitting behind his desk eating the food ordered from the cafeteria, staring at the file in front of him while devouring it.

When Zhou Ze came in, he pushed aside the food and files and looked at Zhou Ze.

"I want to hear about anklets."

"I think in this environment, in this place, and when you are wearing a police uniform, it is a bit inappropriate to tell you this kind of feudal superstition."

"Okay, I'm off work."

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Yanfeng and Zhou Ze, who had changed into plain clothes, walked out of the police station together. The two walked to a small park diagonally opposite the police station, found a bench, and sat down.

"Now you don't need to treat me like a policeman, just treat me like an ordinary person, let's chat." Zhang Yanfeng also took the initiative to hand Zhou Ze a cigarette.

The relationship between the two changed rapidly.

before,

Zhou Ze is inside the iron railing, he is outside,

And now,

Everyone seems to have become friends,

"Prisoner" Well.

Zhou Ze held a small mirror in his hand, with a veteran talisman on it, and placed the mirror on Zhang Yanfeng's feet.

The street lights in the park are not very good, a bit dim,

But I can still barely see the picture in the mirror,

On Zhang Yanfeng's feet,

He also wears a shackle, but this shackle is not as thick or as long as his own.

Or my own is thicker and longer.

Why is this emotional tendency so weird?

"See?" Zhou Ze looked at Zhang Yanfeng.

Zhang Yanfeng's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.

"This is the first time I have seen it seriously. Before, I often dreamed that I had an anklet on my feet in my dreams. It has been more than 20 years."

"So, what have you done wrongly before?" Zhou Ze asked.

"I have a clear conscience, I am worthy of the police uniform I wear every day, and the national emblem on my police cap." Zhang Yanfeng said loudly, "I have even gradually gotten used to this kind of frequent dream. In the dream, I am wearing shackles in the police Walking in the bureau, I think this is more like a wake-up call for me.

It always reminds me that my power comes from the people, from

The country, so I must not take a step beyond the threshold, as long as I take a wrong step, the shackles will really appear on me in the future. "

"Papa papa..."

Zhou Ze applauded lightly beside him,

"So, this should be a disguised affirmation, just like the medal of the brave, only good people will have this chain?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.

"Let's solve a problem left over from history first."

talking,

Zhou Ze pointed the mirror at his feet,

A thick and long iron chain appeared in the mirror,

"Now you can believe that I didn't make drugs or do anything illegal?"

us,

it's the same.

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