Eight Hundred and Seventy Seventh Eight Chapters Madman

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As the saying goes, use people's money to eliminate disasters;

It's just that the money is a little hot.

It's not that Boss Zhou thinks it's such a troublesome matter. In fact, his focus is not on it, but after listening to Lawyer An's introduction, he suddenly became suspicious:

Since the organizer of that village has a deep background in the underworld,

Then why when in trouble,

He deliberately asked people to come to Tongcheng to find him?

Boss Zhou thinks that his behavior is low-key enough, the most important thing is that he has always pursued a social style of being kind to others;

In the eyes of outsiders, the ghost messengers in Tongcheng may be a little more fierce and powerful. After all, the local ghost messenger group has been wiped out in Xuzhou, but after all, it will not break away from the definition of ghost messengers and headhunters. Everyone is still a ghost messenger, still a head catcher, and still in this circle.

Back then when Geng Chen was an inspector, according to the rules, when he wanted to bring a team to Yangjian to get rid of this "filthy" place, he was settled by the other party with his relationship.

Now,

The other party suddenly became interested in this little headhunter?

The sense of identity crisis hit, and made Boss Zhou feel a little uncomfortable. He was not afraid of others plotting against him behind his back, let alone someone blatantly hacking at the door with a knife, but he didn't like the kind of play that seemed to be able to play from afar. You see through the trick, Intuit should.

Just like when faced with Qing's arrival before, Boss Zhou seemed a bit in a dilemma. It's not that Qing herself is a big trouble, of course, she is old enough;

The most important thing is that she can be used as a trigger to tear apart her identity. Once her identity is revealed, neither Yinggou's former enemies nor the current high-level officials of the underworld will let him go!

Money, can I get it back?

The four young men were silent together,

while silent,

This is an answer.

Zhou Ze reached out and rubbed the center of his brows, and asked:

"Tell me, your old Qianjia Village... Oh no, Qianjia Village, what happened?"

"Grandmother is seriously ill." The yellow-haired man who called Zhou Ze to play with him before said, "Very, very serious."

"Is the mother-in-law seriously ill or the mother-in-law is very serious?"

"Very ill."

"Then you should go to the doctor. By the way, is your mother-in-law alive?"

"Grandma, you can be regarded as a living person."

"Then find a doctor, or find other ways. The temple here is too small. To be honest, I may not be able to help you."

One thing that can be confirmed is that the mother-in-law mentioned by these four young people should be very important to their village.

It is very likely that the safety of the village depends on the mother-in-law. If something happens to the mother-in-law or disappears, the village may not be able to continue to exist.

There are many examples of this, such as people taking tea to cool down.

"Aren't you a doctor too?"

Huangmao asked.

Zhou Ze's eyes narrowed immediately. The other party knew him well enough. Although it was not a secret, it was probably recorded in the file of Yin Division, but it meant that the other party must have investigated him before coming.

Combined with the fact that I deliberately lost money before, to be precise, I gave myself money, and after investigating myself, I thought I loved it...

Boss Zhou suddenly felt helpless to be misunderstood by the world.

"What if I insist on not going?"

Zhou Ze asked.

Hearing this, Huang Mao didn't seem to show any signs of anger, but buried his head deeper, and at the same time took out a painting from his cuff.

This picture is very short, only as long as chopsticks.

"My mother-in-law said, if you don't plan to come, let me give you this painting."

Yingying took the scroll from the other party.

"There is also the specific location of the village in the painting. If you look at the painting, you can find our village based on the location above."

"What about you?"

"We..." The four of Huang Mao looked at each other, knelt down together again, and said, "Grandma said, the four of us are also part of the gift, and we will treat it as your achievements, and express our hearts."

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Xu Qinglang and Lao Dao didn't come back until after eight o'clock in the evening. When they entered the bookstore, they were taken aback. Behind the bar, on the table where everyone usually eats, there was a table of exquisite dishes.

"Yingying, go warm up."

"Okay, boss."

Yingying brought the dishes into the kitchen to heat up, while Zhou Ze signaled the old man and Xu Qinglang to sit down and talk.

"This is, the days are over?"

Xu Qinglang was slightly dissatisfied, didn't he just let him settle the dinner by himself, and put on such a big scene, was this intentional for him to see?

If you don't cook, I'll go to have a big meal, to see who feels distressed...

But Xu Qinglang thought about it again, it shouldn't be so, Zhou Ze is not that childish.

"It was sent by someone."

As Zhou Ze spoke, he lifted a plastic bag under the table, put it on the table, pushed it with his hand, and the plastic bag fell over with a "snap", and piles of money also slipped out.

"Wow!"

The old man opened his mouth wide.

He knows the preciousness of ghost notes. At the beginning, he was like a two hundred and five. When someone gave him a stack of ghost notes, he thought it was just to tease himself.

He just casually put the money in the chest pocket of his clothes. Who knew that something happened after going out and he was stabbed down by the gangster. It has been explained.

Since then, the old man has had a special pursuit of this ghost note. Of course, it is definitely not the "Heaven and Earth Bank" ghost note. According to the usage of that ghost note, the inflation of the underworld has long been the same as that of Venezuela. .

Even Lao Xu, who has always been calm and owns more than 20 suites, shrank his pupils after looking at the Ming notes that covered half of the table.

"Where did you get so much money?" The old man swallowed and asked with difficulty.

Boss, did you go to save a county town?

"Someone sent it specially in the afternoon." Zhou Ze replied.

"Where are people?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"He was sent to hell by my supernatural power."

"..." Xu Qinglang.

"..." said the old man.

"They asked for it themselves, saying that they themselves were part of the gift, and insisting that since the gift was given away, there must be no reason to return it."

"Where can I find such a good friend? Pindao also wants a bunch."

"Forget it, let's talk about your investigation results first, and I will tell you in detail about this matter later.

The five of Lao Zhang and the others are still in Yangzhou City, and Lao An is going to enter the Guandong soon.

There are only a few people left in our store, and I would like to sum up with you later. "

"Boss, we have investigated clearly. The matter is actually very simple." The old Taoist looked at Xu Qinglang as he spoke, probably meaning, is it up to you or me?

Xu Qinglang waved his hand, signaling the old man to continue talking.

The old Taoist cleared his throat and said:

"Things are very simple and bloody, but because of this mirror."

The old Taoist took out the mirror wrapped in Taoist robe cloth strips from his arms, pointed to it and said, "It should have been a very simple matter, but because of its existence, it has become complicated.

The old man was actually a bit older than me, and the old woman was already over a hundred years old and died the day before her one hundred and first birthday.

The old man and the old woman were both from the inland province of xx, and they were husband and wife at the time. Later, because of all kinds of things, the old man was driven crazy during that time.

After going crazy for a while, guess what? "

The old man made a fool of Zhou Ze on purpose.

"Dead." Zhou Ze replied.

"The boss is wise!"

Very blunt ass.

"It's not that she died. After that, the old woman did not know how to smuggle to Hong Kong City, where she took refuge with her relatives, and started an antique business from scratch, earning a lot of money from the old nose." .

After the old woman died this time, their grandchildren followed her will and returned to the mainland with her body and the ashes that the old woman had kept. "

"It's like saying nothing, what about this mirror?"

"According to her grandson, this mirror is an old lady's treasure. They thought it was a rare treasure in ancient times, otherwise their grandma would not cherish it so much.

The old woman is really close to this mirror, she keeps it with her all the time, and outsiders are not even allowed to take a look at it, let alone touch it. "

"How did this mirror get into her hands?"

At this time, Yingying brought up the heated dish, and Zhou Ze took a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth.

"The old man was a professor of archeology before he was alive. This mirror should have been an object he left on purpose to give to his wife. Who knew that this mirror was weird."

This is a very common story in an era. It can be said that with a touch of personal heroism, acting as a script for those miserable drama directors can make a good TV series.

But it is precisely because of the role of this mirror that the TV series has been abruptly turned into a suspenseful, supernatural and bloody R-rated movie.

"I haven't studied this mirror in detail yet, and I don't dare to study it, but it's not bad. There should be old men and old women on this mirror.

Or, the old woman may or may not have made the mirror work when she was in Hong Kong City.

She accompanied this mirror day and night, and missed her deceased husband day and night, which caused my master, hehe, to be lifted up again and again.

This mirror may be a projection, turning the imaginary into the real, turning the longing into reality;

Perhaps, even the old woman herself didn't know, because of her relationship with this mirror, my master died and was born again and again, and he died again and again. "

Zhou Ze nodded. Whether the old woman knew the specific function of the mirror or not, accompanied by her death, could no longer be verified.

Xu Qinglang picked up the beer on the table, without pouring the glass, and blew directly at the mouth of the bottle. After a long time, he put down the bottle, a little angrily and funnyly said:

"Old Zhou, you know, there is something that I have never thought of.

Are you saying it's ridiculous?

That old thing that killed my parents,

He is actually a madman! "

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