Chapter 1 The Aircraft of Donghai Airlines Arrived at Tongcheng Airport

The last time they went and came back, Zhou Ze and the others also took Donghai Airlines. It wasn't because the service of this airline was so good, or the cost performance was so high.

It was because there were only two flights a day that traveled between Tongcheng and Rongcheng. The other one was Sichuan Airlines, but it would stop in Wuhan. The only direct flight was Donghai Airlines.

Therefore,

It is not difficult to explain,

Lawyer An actually made an appointment with a young flight attendant to go to a bar for a drink tonight when he got off the plane.

The flight attendant's vision wasn't that low, and Lawyer An's charm wasn't that outrageously high. Showing his face once wouldn't necessarily succeed.

But Lawyer An had shown his face back and forth several times, and finally succeeded.

When getting off the plane,

The little boy walking behind Lawyer An asked somewhat unexpectedly:

"Are these flight attendants only assigned to fly a fixed flight and route?"

"Nonsense, of course not. They basically have computer scheduling. International flights may be more fixed, and domestic flights are rarely fixed."

"Then how did you..."

"That's why I said I'm lucky, hehe."

Lawyer An walked down the gangway, opened his arms, and said somewhat smugly:

"Since realizing the need to change my mentality, I feel like my luck has gotten better. Life is really damn beautiful."

The little boy curled his lips.

He remembered Baihu complaining about Lawyer An before, saying that half of this person's brain was liquid gold and half was ink,

And then someone took a stick and stirred it hard,

Ugh,

Disgusting.

Now it seems that at least Baihu's level of judging men is still there.

The old Daoist drove to pick them up at the airport entrance. By the time everyone returned to the bookstore, it was already afternoon. Waiting for them was a hearty meal.

Xu Qinglang made Luoyang Water Banquet,

Although it was a simplified version,

It was enough to let everyone eat heartily.

A very distinct characteristic of Luoyang cuisine is that it is appetizing and good with rice. It is the most suitable welcome meal for people who have just returned home from a trip.

After the meal,

Zhou Ze felt that he had really returned.

He habitually sat in his sofa position.

Yingying went to find a newspaper to prepare coffee.

The bookstore was filled with a scent of paper and ink.

The South Street outside the window was still crowded with people.

It seemed that everything,

Had returned to normal.

The trip to Sichuan was considered a relatively successful end. Next was Xu Qinglang's master's matter.

Boss Zhou has always hated being a busybody, but he had to rush this matter. His master was really too capable of causing trouble. If he didn't take care of it in advance, he estimated that he would prepare some more surprises for you.

Seeing Lao Xu still busy cleaning up the dishes, Zhou Ze planned to call him to chat about that matter later.

The old Daoist took the initiative to come over at this time and said:

"Boss, did something happen to that fox?"

After Baihu came back, she quietly lay alone on a sofa in a distant corner that did not get sunlight, her eyes slightly lowered, exuding a detached temperament.

She now has the ability to transform back into human form. Even though the loss of her demon core has greatly damaged her vitality, as a five-tailed demon fox, she can completely ignore those losses now.

This can be said to be a transformation in the level of life.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Ze asked knowingly.

"It's just, it's just..." The old Daoist scratched his head, "It just feels like she's not as flirtatious as before. Is she changing routes?"

"Yeah, changing to the ice goddess route."

"Oh, okay."

"By the way, how is the storage battery next door?"

"Very good. He said yesterday that he wanted to be discharged from the hospital. Fangfang told me. I was thinking that this person has a connection with our bookstore. How could there be a fate to lie next to us for so long without a connection?

He started lying down in the second half of last year and has been lying down until the Lantern Festival.

So I planned to send him off,

As a result, when that person saw me coming, he was probably moved, maybe he just couldn't bear to leave us. After all, he got used to living in one place for a long time.

Isn't it said that ten years of cultivation can lead to crossing the river in the same boat? Being neighbors is also a hard-won opportunity.

He actually said he didn't want me to send him off. He wouldn't leave. He insisted on not leaving!"

Zhou Ze smiled when he heard this.

"Very good."

"Yes, this person is really honest. I didn't see it before. Now I feel that he is a truly affectionate person."

"Maybe he's afraid of causing you trouble. Pay more attention to prevent him from secretly leaving because he's afraid of causing you trouble."

"Understood, boss. People are polite and thin-skinned, but how can we be stingy as hosts? I have already communicated with the dead waiter in the vegetable garden next door and asked him to monitor the pharmacy together, so that people can't leave silently. If they want to leave, I will definitely send them off personally."

"Very good."

Zhou Ze nodded in satisfaction.

The old Daoist's arrangement was very much to his liking.

"Boss, coffee."

"Boss, newspaper."

"Boss, sugar cubes."

Yingying prepared everything that should be prepared.

Zhou Ze lay down comfortably,

The afternoon sun shone on him.

Comfortable, leisurely, carefree,

In fact,

People are the same.

Busy and busy, what they are pursuing is nothing more than this kind of carefree time to lie down.

However,

Good times don't last long.

Zhou Ze hadn't had time to call Xu Qinglang to ask about the investigation of his master's location.

A tall figure appeared at the door of the bookstore.

Lao Zhang's face was a little yellow, and his eyes were dark, looking like he had suffered a lot.

In this case, either the work and rest are out of order, or the indulgence is excessive.

Obviously,

Lao Zhang couldn't be the latter.

Zhou Ze had a strong confidence in the "green" and "not green" issues he had shared with Lao Zhang before.

So, what happened to Lao Zhang?

The stupid pen was still in Lao Zhang's body. Could it be that something went wrong with the Xie Zhi?

If that's the case, I really can't wait.

If this Xie Zhi continues to send clones to Tongcheng,

It's almost catching up with the hospitable Principal Chang Kai-shek.

"Boss, you're back."

Lao Zhang greeted.

Lawyer An was about to go out at this time. When he saw Lao Zhang standing at the door, he immediately slapped his forehead.

"Oh, I forgot that I haven't eaten yet."

Then he thought,

"Eh, that's not right, I just ate."

Lao Zhang smiled at Lawyer An and took the initiative to sit opposite Zhou Ze. This time, he didn't come to freeload, because he really couldn't eat anything recently. Even with the River of Souls flower oral liquid, he wasn't in the mood to eat.

"I said, Lao Zhang, what's wrong with you? Your expression is not right. I still have a lot of aphrodisiac sanitary napkins. Take some back and put them in your shoes as insoles to nourish your kidneys."

Lawyer An walked to Lao Zhang's side and patted him on the shoulder.

Lao Zhang nodded helplessly and said, "Recently, when I meditate, I always see some pictures."

"Pictures?"

Zhou Ze picked up the coffee, took a sip, and continued to ask:

"What pictures?"

"On a long street, I saw many corpses lying there. Then, in the pile of corpses, I heard someone calling my name, very familiar, very familiar."

Zhou Ze narrowed his eyes. He himself had several experiences of dreaming back to hell, so he didn't think that what Lao Zhang said was just a nightmare.

What's more,

Even if Lao Zhang wants to dream, he has to be able to sleep first.

"Who is calling you?"

"It seems, it seems..." Lao Zhang pursed his lips and said, "It seems like the one who came out last time, my great-grandfather."

"Him?"

Zhou Ze looked at Lawyer An and said:

"Has that old man contacted you recently?"

"Damn it, boss, do you think this is a pager or a big brother phone?

Mobile hasn't sent anyone to hell to open a branch company to do a 'Hellcom' business.

If I want to contact him, I have to set up a barrier first, send him a message, and then wait for him to respond to me, provided that both parties have agreed on a general time period and location node in advance."

"Then go and contact him."

"Okay." Lawyer An looked at Lao Zhang. In the past, he might have thought that Lao Zhang was just a facade, an image, or even a failed investment. But now, Lao Zhang also has a thigh to hug, so he is naturally not the Amon of the past. "I'll also contact Feng Si'er together."

If it was really Lao Zhang's great-grandfather who contacted Lao Zhang, it meant that something major must have happened in hell. Because they had not been in Tongcheng recently, the other party could not contact him through the barrier beacons left behind, so in desperation, he sent a warning to Lao Zhang through the so-called "blood relationship."

Lawyer An had no way to go to the flight attendant's appointment at this time, so he turned around and went upstairs to his room.

Zhou Ze leaned back on the sofa.

To be honest,

Boss Zhou is one of the people who most hope that nothing will happen in hell.

He has no intention of counterattacking hell, nor does he have the impulse. He thinks the current life is pretty good.

He has also been working hard to maintain this life.

Once a big storm really breaks out in hell, and a big turmoil occurs,

He, the constable,

Wants to continue to live leisurely in this bookstore in Tongcheng,

It will be very, very difficult.

"By the way, how are you and that police officer Chen?"

"Ah, um, nothing." Lao Zhang replied.

"What does it mean exactly?"

"She's gone, transferred to another hospital."

"Oh."

"Boss, was your trip to Sichuan successful?"

"Very successful."

Just then, the little boy came out. He was carrying a schoolbag. When he walked to the door, he also said to Zhou Ze:

"I'm going to Uncle Wang's house to do my homework."

He had left behind several days of winter vacation homework on this trip to Sichuan.

"Say hello to your Uncle Wang for me."

"Okay."

The little boy nodded.

At this time,

Baihu, who was lying in the corner, heard the three words Uncle Wang, turned her head, but did not follow him, but continued to lie there, as if she was thinking about life.

Zhou Ze picked up the newspaper,

Prepared to take a look casually,

Who knew that as soon as he picked it up,

A terrified roar came from upstairs from Lawyer An,

"Fuck!"