Chapter 143 Slapping the Face

The old woman's sarcasm made everyone present subconsciously silent for a moment.

Bai Yingying was silent.

Xu Qinglang was silent.

The old Taoist was silent.

The Deadpool had always been silent, and now remained so.

As a subordinate employee, when your boss is exposed in public, what can you do besides be silent?

"Snap!"

Zhou Ze lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

What the old woman said was actually very similar to Zhou Ze's own guess, but if the old woman really hurt Zhou Ze's self-esteem, then not really.

Boss Zhou wasn't that sensitive.

However, seeing the old woman's condescending, self-righteous, and aggressive posture, it was really uncomfortable.

This is the Late Night Bookstore.

This is, after all, his own store.

To put it bluntly, this is Zhou Ze's execution ground, or his "cave."

Even a mighty dragon can't suppress a local snake!

"Have you said enough?" Zhou Ze said.

"What? Are you angry?" The old woman had an "I knew it" look on her face.

"Yeah," Zhou Ze admitted.

"The Bian Hua (other shore flower), give it to me, and accompany me to settle this matter. The specifics will depend on your performance."

The old woman sat down again,

She even took a cigarette from in front of Zhou Ze and lit it herself.

That posture,

That expression,

Was reminiscent of an old Shanghai dance hall singer smoking backstage.

"Heh."

Zhou Ze pointed to the food on the table and said:

"Pay first."

"What?"

The old woman frowned, as if she didn't understand.

"Here, for the ghosts going down, I will arrange a cold meal in advance. When they leave, they will also leave a little more ghost money.

You have both wine and meat, which is the highest standard here, so leave some more money."

The old woman narrowed her eyes,

Her dry hand slammed on the table, and she scolded:

"Do you know who you are talking to?"

"Paying for food is a matter of course."

Zhou Ze slowly raised his head, looking as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

"Heh, what if I said I won't pay?" The old woman said sharply.

Before, she didn't reveal her identity, so it didn't matter.

Now that she had revealed her identity, Zhou Ze was even more negligent towards her than before, and she couldn't stand it!

It was like those emperors on incognito visits. It didn't matter if you joked with him when he was incognito, but once he put on his dragon robe and you were still joking with him, you would end up being beheaded in the marketplace.

"Not paying?"

Zhou Ze looked at the old Taoist sitting in front and said:

"Beat her."

The old Taoist shivered.

Damn,

Beat her?

Boss,

I'm going to die soon, what will happen to me after I die?

The old Taoist was still hesitating, who wouldn't hesitate?

Unless you can be sure that you are immortal, even if you are immortal, you can't guarantee that there won't be any accidents.

But looking at Zhou Ze's expression,

The old Taoist knew that if he didn't obey the order today, he might not even live to old age. The boss would send him a courier in advance.

"Snap!"

The old Taoist raised his hand,

And gently patted the old woman's arm.

This strength, this weight,

Was more like a flirtatious gesture between an old married couple than hitting someone.

Time will tell.

Zhou Ze gently touched his head, then waved his hand gently.

Close the door,

Release Yingying.

Anyway, Yingying is a legitimate zombie,

Even if she dies, she won't enter reincarnation. She will directly face the end of her existence, and won't go to hell or walk the Yellow Springs, so she isn't afraid of retribution.

Moreover, this girl has a natural sense of loyalty and obedience to Zhou Ze.

Sure enough,

Yingying didn't disappoint Zhou Ze,

She walked straight forward.

"How dare you call my boss a dog?" Bai Yingying put her hands on her hips, looking at the old woman.

"Haha, he is a dog, little girl. Your bloodline is actually much purer than his. He's just using a tiger's skin as a coat. He is not him at all."

Zhou Ze took a deep breath.

He was a little hesitant,

And a little confused,

Not because of what the old woman said,

But because of Bai Yingying.

Yes, Bai Yingying was very obedient to him, but that was based on the fact that she sensed the aura of a higher-level zombie from him. It was the bloodline in his body that suppressed her bloodline, which forced her to submit to him, turning her from a cold, aloof female zombie into his little moaner.

Now,

She knew that he was just a facade,

Would she still listen to him?

Even, if the consciousness in his body issued a call,

Would Bai Yingying directly obey that consciousness's command and turn against him?

Boss Zhou was a little apprehensive now.

Suddenly, he realized that he really had no assets.

He used to think that he was a small account wearing a full-level divine outfit, and he could pretend to be powerful everywhere,

Now, he realized that this outfit was borrowed from others after being bound, and he might even be a pre-ordered experience bar for others.

Panicked,

How could he not panic?

The panic of a salted fish.

"Snap!"

Bai Yingying slapped the old woman in the face, knocking her out and slamming her against the wall.

She really didn't hold back!

The old woman was also tough, and only a little blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"You!!!!!!"

The old woman pointed at Bai Yingying,

"You are presumptuous! Little zombie, little filth, not entering reincarnation, heaven..."

"Bang bang!!!!!!"

Bai Yingying directly reached out and grabbed the old woman's neck,

And lifted her up.

"You..." The old woman wanted to speak but couldn't.

"How dare you scold my boss!"

Bai Yingying instantly transformed into a violent high school girl style,

Grabbing the old woman's neck,

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

She kept slamming her against the wall!

Once,

Twice,

Three times,

Four times...

Slamming non-stop, slamming without rest!

The shop next door probably thought the bookstore was being renovated.

The old Taoist gasped when he saw it.

Xu Qinglang watched in silence.

The little monkey even dropped the peanuts from its paws to the ground.

Even the Deadpool, who had been sitting still against the wall, was shaking non-stop due to the trembling of the wall.

Zhou Ze continued to smoke next to him,

Smoking fiercely.

Finally,

After countless impacts,

Bai Yingying threw the old woman down.

The old woman was bruised and swollen, her hair was disheveled, and she had lost countless teeth.

But she wasn't dead!

"You... you... how dare you... how dare you treat me like this... don't you die... don't you die..."

The old Taoist sat on the side and kept waving his hands,

Indicating that it had nothing to do with him.

Because in the bookstore,

Bai Yingying and the boss wouldn't die, Xu Qinglang was still young, damn it, judging by the looks of it, he would die the earliest and the fastest.

Zhou Ze threw away the cigarette butt, stood up tremblingly, walked to the old woman, and slowly squatted down.

Bai Yingying stood on the side, without the joy and boldness of violently beating a sandbag. Instead, after Zhou Ze approached, she actually had tears in her eyes, as if she was crying.

Zhou Ze looked up in surprise and looked at Bai Yingying next to him, and asked:

"What are you crying for?"

"She said bad things about the boss, and I couldn't bear it."

"What she said wasn't fake anyway, there's nothing to be angry about."

Zhou Ze comforted.

What she said,

Was a fact after all.

"No, what she said is not right at all.

The boss is the boss, not some kind of watchdog. The boss is the boss.

In Yingying's eyes, you are my boss, not the thing in your body.

That thing is so scary, Yingying doesn't like it."

"Hehe."

Zhou Ze smiled happily.

Then, Zhou Ze stretched out his hand, his nails grew out, and he grabbed directly at the old woman's head, and then lifted it up fiercely.

You are an unkillable cockroach,

Then I'll extract your soul!

The old woman's soul was really extracted by Zhou Ze,

But her image changed instantly.

She still looked like an old woman,

But she was wearing a long black hat. The brim of the hat kept extending down and falling to the ground. Her face was covered with hand gestures. It was obvious that she was no ordinary ghost.

"The formation wasn't set up by you, and the Bian Hua (other shore flower) wasn't planted by you either."

Zhou Ze analyzed:

"Besides being resistant to beating, you have no other skills. So, you came from hell specifically to investigate this matter?"

"You know I'm from hell, and you still dare to treat me like this!" The old woman said grimly.

"You are a big fish. My grade points haven't increased for a long time.

Also,

I heard that those who work in hell have a lot of benefits. They pluck feathers from passing geese. You had such a delicious meal here. Sending you down, it will not only be performance, but the ghost money should also be very generous."

"You dare!"

The old woman panicked a little.

It was not easy for someone of her level to come up once, and the price was extremely high. If she went down without completing the task, her ending would be very ugly!

Zhou Ze nodded, it seemed that he had guessed right.

Immediately afterwards,

Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and made a WeChat video call to the little loli.

The other side quickly answered,

Revealing Lin Ke lying on the bed wearing a loli dress.

"Do you know her?"

Zhou Ze pointed the phone at the old woman.

"She... she is the night watchman of the Naihe Bridge. Why is she here?

Is she here to investigate the Bian Hua (other shore flower)?

Ah,

How did her soul come out?

Who did it!

Is it you?"

Zhou Ze nodded.

"Zhou Ze, you've caused trouble. If you let her go down and tell the underworld about your crimes, then the Naihe Bridge will file a complaint against you to the Yin Division. Don't say that you are just a ghost messenger now, even if you are an inspector, you can't bear it!"

"I understand what you mean," Zhou Ze suddenly realized. "You mean, I can't send her soul to hell, but I should just destroy her here."

"..." Lin Ke.

Lin Ke: ***@@#￥%￥

As soon as he finished speaking,

Zhou Ze's nails began to frantically rub, pierce, and tear at the old woman's soul,

Like he was going crazy!

How dare you say I'm a watchdog,

How dare you make me worthless!

How dare you act tough in front of me!

I'll let you know today,

Even if I'm a dog,

When pushed,

I will bite!

Amidst the old woman's screams,

Her soul was finally successfully torn apart by Zhou Ze,

Around,

Ripples of smoke and ash wafted up,

It was over,

It was all over.

Zhou Ze had a residual smile on the corner of his mouth,

Closed his eyes,

And sat directly on the ground.

For some reason,

At this moment,

He suddenly regained the feeling of sitting alone in the backyard of the orphanage when he was a child.