Late Night Bookstore

"Look what?"

Zhang Yanfeng asked while driving the car.

"Look at the prison."

"Why, like there, want to go in?

My job is to send people who should go there. "

"Oh, by coincidence, I work the same way."

Zhang Yanfeng was stunned for a while, but he didn't continue to ask. Honestly, every time he was with Zhou Ze, he felt that his three views were under violent impact.

Zhang Yanfeng stopped the car at the front of the town.

"I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes. What would you like to drink? It's hot to death these days."

"whatever."

Zhang Yanfeng went down to buy water. There was a small supermarket in front of it. Next to the supermarket was a lottery shop. There were a few people standing at the door, as if arguing about something, but when I saw a police car coming to stop here, the car was wearing a uniform When the police were going here,

The few people who were still arguing ran away immediately!

"Stop, stop!!!"

As an old criminal police officer, if you still can't see that there is something stupid in it, Yan Feng can really find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

Now,

Lao Zhang, who was thinking of buying cigarettes and drinks, had to start a marathon chase game with the others.

This scene was seen by Zhou Ze, and he got out of the car, but he did not choose to help Lao Zhang chase people, but took the last cigarette from the cigarette box in his pocket and lit it.

Just spit out a smoke ring,

A young man who had been chased by Lao Zhang before went around again.

It should be that those few heads ran away. Lao Zhang had no choice but to choose one of them to chase after all. After all, he would not be a shadow split.

The other party purposely ran back to see the battery car, only to see that he jumped directly on the battery car, the key was inserted into the lock and started, all in one go.

Zhou Ze smiled,

Although he was too lazy to trouble, he was not interested in helping Lao Zhang to play and chase after others, but at this time, people voluntarily approached his own eyes and let him leave him again, a little unreasonable.

Now,

Zhou Ze walked over and slapped him in the face while the other party had not yet started.

In fact, you should also wear a helmet when driving a battery car this year, but not many people really wear it. Naturally, this is also true, so boss Zhou's slap is sturdy.

The other party happened to be turning the grip to accelerate, and was suddenly stunned by this slap. The car drove forward, but the person stopped and fell directly from the car. The battery car fell a few meters away in front. .

"Police, don't move."

Zhou Ze scolded with a cigarette in his mouth.

The young man squatted on the ground, his eyes constantly sweeping on Zhou Ze.

"Oh, you are not a policeman."

Without waiting for Zhou Ze to ask why you look so accurate, the other party pulled out a switchblade from his arms and rushed towards Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze stepped back subconsciously,

This time,

Boss Zhou promised,

He did not forget that he had armor! ! !

I really did not forget!

However, there are many shops in Zhenzikou, and there are many people who are watching the police to catch people. There are even many people who are holding mobile phones and filming videos to show off in the circle of friends.

If boss Zhou summons the armor at this time,

Of course, you can force the two in front of you without being able to do so,

But he has to be famous along with him,

By the time these videos and onlookers spread this scene, it is estimated that many people will be shocked:

OMG,

Armor Warrior is actually true!

Zhou Zeyi stepped back, and the other party immediately closed his hand and prepared to go back to help the battery car to continue running. He didn't really want to stab anyone.

But as soon as the young man turned his head, he felt that the guy who had just been stepped back by himself ran up again.

He couldn't care so much now, so he turned around and swept away.

In fact, the people who really use this kind of spring knife are often stabbed, and they are not the kind of ancient style big swords that are used to sweep people. In fact, they can only get some trauma, and the stabbing is the real horror. .

Zhou Ze took over an emergency department when he was a doctor in his previous life. The injured person was a middle school student. He quarreled with another middle school student. As a result, the latter was stabbed with a spring knife. The wound was too deep and the organ was injured. When he rescued the man, the one who stabbed was also ignorant, and he came to the hospital and knelt down on the ground begging the doctor to save him.

Of course, although this sweeping is not easy to be fatal, boss Zhou is not a masochist, nor does he think that a few more scars on his body can make him more powerful and majestic.

At the moment, his right fingernail grew a little, and he caught it directly at the switchblade.

It is impossible to perform a scene of armor warrior transformation for the onlookers,

But there is nothing wrong with performing an empty-handed win.

I only heard a "creep",

The switchblade was caught by Zhou Ze's nails and then twisted up.

The young man was stunned,

no way,

Mo said he was indeed a stunned boy,

Even those desperate people who carry human lives have some experience fighting zombies?

Taking advantage of the daze of the other party, Zhou Ze quickly approached, nails pierced into the other's wrist position, the other party shuddered violently, spitting foam in the mouth, fell directly to the ground, like a sheep madness.

Boss Zhou vomited the cigarette **** in his mouth, sat on the other side, and greeted the aunt who was holding a mobile phone in the opposite hardware store and took photos:

"Excuse me, lend me a rope!"

The aunt nodded immediately and went back to the store to find a circle. She didn't find a suitable rope, but she also simply pulled the phone line in the store and delivered it to Zhou Ze.

"Thank you."

Zhou Ze **** the hands under the phone cord and sat down next to it.

On the other side, Zhang Yanfeng also came back and pressed a middle-aged man. His hands were handcuffed and pushed forward.

"You can." Zhang Yanfeng looked at Zhou Ze with some surprise, then took out his mobile phone and called the bureau.

Although I haven’t interrogated, I don’t know what the other party did,

But as long as it is not blind, it can be understood that the person who ran the girl at the sight of the police is fine.

After about ten minutes, the police comrades at the local police station also came to help pick up the two people who were caught and sent them to the police station to be detained first.

Zhang Yanfeng patted the dust on his body, stretched his hands to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead, and took a sigh of relief, saying:

"Damn, I'm exhausted, so **** can run."

"You do run really fast."

"Unfortunately, I still lost one."

Zhang Yanfeng gritted his teeth, and he couldn’t shoot even if the situation was unclear. If he was chasing down the criminals in an upright manner, the other party would have to shoot and leave the other party, but this one shot only by suspicion. Come on.

"She shot directly at Lao Mei." Zhou Ze quipped.

"So I have always felt that Lao Mei is not as secure as we are here."

Zhang Yanfeng bought cigarettes from a small supermarket next door, took two bottles of water, and threw a bottle to Zhou Ze.

After that, he answered the phone again and nodded to Zhou Ze after hanging up the phone: "My colleagues in the bureau have also come. Why, are you interested in listening?"

"Is it appropriate?"

"It's very simple to get a police station consultant status. Earlier, when my dad was a police officer, economic fraud cases were just becoming popular. Their old criminal police who only knew about arresting criminals to do economic fraud cases were also on their heads. Halo, I still have to find a consultant everywhere to get started.

The police is not an encyclopedia of omnipotent fighters, and finding a few helper consultants is not difficult to understand. "

"What do you think they do?" Zhou Ze asked.

"It's not clear, but when I saw the police, I ran. I guess it might be powdered."

At this time, Zhang Yanfeng seemed to remember something, and immediately rushed to the door of the lottery station where several people gathered before, and found no one inside, and then asked the neighbor,

"What about lottery sellers?"

"Yellow Mao, he ran away, he ran away when you chased people, his home is near here."

The next supermarket owner replied.

"Oh shit!"

Zhang Yanfeng directly smashed the ice coke in his hand and asked, "Where does he live?"

"It's his house that turns left in front to go into the white two-story red iron gate."

Zhang Yanfeng ran over immediately, and Zhou Ze could only follow along.

The iron door was open. The two walked to the other person's house and found that the room door was also open. UU reads a book at www.uukanshu.com. There is a grandmother sitting in the hall, sitting on a chair with crutches. I saw two The stranger broke in somehow.

"who are you?"

"I'm a policeman, the yellow hair on the street where the lottery station is open... The young man with yellow hair, live here?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.

"He is my grandson..." The grandmother kept talking, as if doing a ideological struggle, and immediately said: "He just ran home, found a bag, and ran out again, saying to hide.

Comrade police, did my grandson do anything illegal, you have to help him, my grandson is not bad, his parents work in the field, no one cares about him, and he doesn’t go to school early Alright..."

With that said, the grandmother lost her crutches and knelt directly holding Zhang Yanfeng's legs.

"Old man...you...you get up...you..."

"What did he take?" Zhang Yanfeng asked to help the elderly.

"I don't know, he went to his room..." The grandmother pointed her finger to a room in the back room. "He took a bag and ran out."

Zhang Yanfeng immediately went to the room and found some copper coins scattered on the ground.

Zhou Ze walked over, squatted down, picked up the copper coins, and then frowned, showing a disgusted look on his face. The copper coins were the Qianlong Tongbao.

"Smuggling cultural relics?"

The investigation and interrogation there has not yet resulted, and Zhang Yanfeng can only guess first.

"No, it can be more accurate."

Zhou Ze pointed to the copper coins,

"It should be a tomb robber."

"how do you know?"

"Because there is a smell of corpses on it."

Not long ago, Lao Xu was poisoned by corpse, and he was busy thinking of various ways to help him detoxify. At that time, this was the smell of Lao Xu's body. It was a bad smell that would only happen long after a person died.