Life,

can be calm and uneventful,

even,

a stagnant pool;

like a salted fish lying on the drying ground, its fish eyes profound, seeming to resonate with the vastness of the universe;

but you always have to turn over occasionally, pat on some more salt, and turn it over to continue drying.

People also need to move after stillness,

for no other reason,

than to tell themselves,

oh,

I'm still alive...

Pushing open the car door,

getting out of the car,

the medium-sized man with tattoos on his body squinted at Zhou Ze,

his finger extended,

almost pointing at Zhou Ze's forehead,

shouting:

"Are you blind? Why don't you drive back and continue sucking your mom's milk!"

In this society, this kind of person often thrives, not because of some remote and harsh environment producing unruly people, but because in places where civilization and economic development are better, this kind of person can be even more unscrupulous.

Zhou Ze once had a colleague from a remote area who said that in his hometown, even the leading figures in entertainment venues would be polite because they really had those reckless guys there;

Maybe you take advantage of a few cheap words to scold someone, and when you go to the toilet, they will rush in with a knife and play a scene of "a common man's fury, blood spatters five steps."

On the contrary, in the city, everyone is like a tamed lamb, understanding how to swallow their anger and how to submit.

It's just a pity,

that the person in front of him,

chose the wrong person today,

even if the traffic police were here,

this matter,

would be entirely his responsibility,

and his scolding, as well as the tattoos on his flabby flesh,

had no deterrent effect whatsoever.

Zhou Ze reached out,

grabbed the other person's neck,

and then,

smashed him directly against the hood of the car!

"Bang!"

The car body shook,

the sound was ear-piercing,

blood,

immediately dripped down,

The tattooed man was a little dizzy, partly from being hit, and partly from being stunned by this action of not saying a word, not arguing, not picking a fight, but just starting to beat him up.

A dog that bites doesn't bark,

this definition,

also applies to the gangster circle.

"You…………"

"Bang!"

Another smash,

"I…………"

"Bang!"

Three consecutive smashes,

the tattooed man collapsed to the ground,

blood flowed like a stream,

his head and face were all red, as if he had opened a dye shop and was trying it out on himself first, with absolutely no additives.

Zhou Ze walked towards another person,

that person suddenly shivered, he was also frightened, he even felt that he had encountered a soldier.

But he still instinctively patted his pocket, took out a knife,

not a controlled weapon,

at best, it was a fruit knife,

He waved it in the air a few times,

his bluffing was too obvious.

Zhou Ze's hand was faster than his knife,

he didn't even think about playing any tricks of snatching the blade with his bare hands,

he directly punched him in the chest,

"Ouch..."

The knife in the man's hand fell,

and the whole person was retching.

Zhou Ze kicked him,

"Bang!"

The man was kicked onto the road,

and then,

Zhou Ze followed up with another kick,

"Bang!"

solidly,

like a child mimicking Cristiano Ronaldo kicking an elevator ball at a soda can on the way home from school.

The man was kicked up, crashed into his own Audi car, and then rolled down.

There was one left,

the last one turned around and was about to run,

he felt that this was not the kind of game he was used to playing,

he was very flustered.

"Bang!"

Lawyer An slapped him,

the man started spinning in place,

and then Lawyer An added a kick,

"Bang!"

The man was kicked to the ground,

Lawyer An stepped forward,

and kicked him hard again,

for a long time,

he stopped,

took a deep breath,

phew,

I haven't exercised for too long, my body is a little weak.

The three big men lay on the ground in extremely miserable conditions,

Zhou Ze didn't say a word,

got back into the car,

and lit a cigarette.

When he exhaled the first smoke ring,

he felt much more comfortable in his heart.

There seemed to be similar episodes in many novels in his bookstore, and Zhou Ze felt they were quite childish when he flipped through them casually.

But now that he's experienced it himself,

he feels,

it's really not bad.

Lawyer An got back into the passenger seat. He had just made a phone call to Lao Zhang outside.

The two men finished beating people,

and sat in the car smoking cigarettes together,

the sound of three people moaning on the ground below,

seemed like light music in a coffee shop, creating a beautiful atmosphere.

The traffic ahead was no longer congested, but Zhou Ze's side was blocking two lanes. Good Samaritans had already called the police, and the police arrived quickly.

Lao Zhang also appeared in time,

first having his men call an ambulance, and then getting into the car, reaching out and rubbing his face,

saying:

"Should we have lunch?"

"Pfft."

Lawyer An laughed,

turned to look at Lao Zhang in the back,

"Hey, we're staying here, which means you should follow the process. We'll pay the fines, etc. Just don't do anything to get us detained.

Lao Zhang,

using your power for personal gain,

is not your style, is it?"

Lao Zhang rubbed the tip of his nose, shook his head, and said:

"These three are online fugitives wanted for suspected telecom fraud. Let's eat first, and I'll go to the bureau this afternoon to get you the reward money."

Now,

even Zhou Ze was a little surprised, and asked:

"Lao Zhang, you haven't turned to the dark side this quickly, have you?

Give me some time to prepare to adapt."

Putting on a hat, using power for personal gain, and other negative things, it's hard not to think in that direction.

Lao Zhang was a little dumbfounded,

and said:

"It's absolutely true. When I came, I specially retrieved the surveillance footage, and the other side also verified it. They are the three telecom fraudsters on the run.

I didn't expect that they could still cut in line and pick fights on the elevated road while running away.

I can only say,

their brains,

I can't understand either."

"No." Lawyer An added, "Can these kinds of idiots also run out to swindle money? Then the people who are swindled..."

………………

Lunch was noodles, knife-cut noodles, with yellow steamed buns.

Last time, a table of dishes was made, but no one came back to eat. Xu Qinglang was now at ease to be lazy. If he didn't specifically say he was coming back for lunch, he wouldn't bother to make so many dishes.

In addition,

Xu Qinglang also discovered,

that these animals,

seemed to eat everything with relish.

Everyone gathered around a table to eat noodles,

the slurping sound was very loud,

in Lao Dao's words, this was the best compliment to the chef.

After the meal,

Lao Zhang took a taxi back to the police station, saying that he would try to come back at night with the bonus and a banner for enthusiastic citizens.

Zhou Ze sat behind the bar, basking in the sun lazily, Yingying was busy packing her luggage for tomorrow's trip to Rongcheng.

Lawyer An squatted at the door of the store, smoking with Lao Dao.

Zhou Ze felt that Lawyer An had been getting close to Lao Dao recently. Logically speaking, the difference in their tastes was very big, and they shouldn't get along very well.

After Xu Qinglang cleaned up the dishes,

he took out a few more large bananas that had been air-shipped from abroad,

the monkey "squeaked" and followed him upstairs,

not long after,

the sound of cats meowing faintly came from upstairs.

The black girl in the wheelchair pushed herself out of the small door,

like an ancient madam,

she smiled at Lawyer An and hooked her finger,

Lawyer An showed a foolish smile,

and followed her towards the vegetable garden,

before entering the door,

he also deliberately flicked his empty sleeves,

seeming to want to leave behind his last memory of being the hero Yang Guo.

The little boy went to piano class with the little loli. Wang Ke's wife came to pick them up. The little boy was also holding some snacks, which were tied with ribbons, and hopped into the car.

The car left,

leaving behind a white fox,

the white fox walked into the store leisurely,

full of disappointment.

She jumped onto the coffee table,

her watery eyes staring at Zhou Ze,

asking for a hug and to be coaxed.

As long as Zhou Ze wanted,

this white fox could instantly turn into a plump beauty,

displaying eighteen kinds of skills,

making one's blood surge.

But Zhou Ze only looked at a single white hair of the white fox,

floating and falling into the coffee cup that Yingying had just made for him,

and immediately closed his eyes,

and then,

"Slap!"

The white fox was slapped away.

She curled up in the corner, humming sadly.

Zhou Ze got up,

picked up the coffee cup,

and walked to Lao Dao's side.

Lawyer An had gone to limb regeneration. Lao Dao was squatting at the door alone,

if there was a special effects artist present at this time,

they should create the figure of Fang Xing ten meters away from Lao Dao,

in the crowd walking on South Street,

and then capture the faint but complex smile on the corner of Lao Dao's mouth.

Sensing that his boss was standing next to him, Lao Dao raised his head and said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"Boss..."

"Take it easy."

Zhou Ze patted Lao Dao on the shoulder.

Lao Dao nodded.

Zhou Ze handed the coffee to Lao Dao,

and continued to comfort him,

"There is no hurdle you can't overcome in this world."

Lao Dao was very touched,

took the coffee,

and took a big gulp,

only feeling that his boss was really warm today.

Zhou Ze turned around and walked towards the vegetable garden.

He opened the door,

but before he went in,

he heard Lawyer An's pig-like howl,

Ahhhhh!!!!

Like in a TV series when a woman is having a cesarean section,

that heartbreaking cry.

Zhou Ze didn't take a closer look at Lawyer An's situation, he just walked to the wall, where there was a circle of green vines. When Zhou Ze approached, the vines slowly opened.

The ferret was hanging there,

its expression no longer dull,

when it saw Zhou Ze,

the first thing that appeared in its eyes was anger,

and then it instantly cowered,

revealing fear,

and finally, it subconsciously wagged its butt.

Zhou Ze pulled apart the ferret's fur and looked at the seal on its belly.

Ying Gou's products are always excellent.

This silly ferret,

can't escape from his grasp.

Grabbing its ears,

he pulled it over,

deliberately keeping it far away from his body,

a little disgusted.

Walking out of the vegetable garden,

Yingying had already brought down a suitcase and placed it, so that the boss wouldn't be in a hurry tomorrow when he went out.

"Boss, everything is packed."

Zhou Ze nodded,

threw the ferret out like a rag,

"Thump,"

the ferret landed at Yingying's feet,

and even rolled over.

"It stinks, clean it up."

"Okay, Boss."

"Also dye it, make it look like a coffee cat, and directly handle the pet consignment when taking the plane tomorrow."

"............" The ferret.