Midnight Bookstore

Xu Dachuan was screaming and shouting crazily. This man had been under immense pressure and psychological torture since his son's death.

He felt wronged.

He felt very pained.

He felt like his life had been very rough and difficult.

If another person were to stand here in Zhou Ze's place, perhaps he would feel some sympathy and pity.

Unfortunately…

Standing in front of him was Zhou Ze.

Anyone could sympathize with him.

Except for Zhou Ze.

He was dead.

This coa.r.s.e man who was crying, going crazy, and in hysterics…

He was also one of the accomplices who killed him.

Why do you all feel so pitiful?

Why do you all feel wronged?

What about me?

Who will pity me?

Can someone think for me?

Zhou Ze naturally walked to Xu Dachuan and lifted his chin. At this moment, countless emotions were driving him to kill the man in front of him.

Tear him apart.

Not just his body.

And his soul!

He had to endure the greatest pain and torture to reduce the anger in his heart!

Life seemed to have many coincidences. A police car drove over from afar.

Zhou Ze looked at the flas.h.i.+ng lights on the top of the police car. At that moment, he was neither afraid nor afraid. In fact, he even felt relaxed.

If all of this was really just a pocket…

Then,

I'm going crazy too.

Instead of letting me suffer alone,

Why don't we all go together?

Mutual damage!

Xu Dachuan was still shouting and jumping. The police car stopped next to them, and two police officers alighted. They were probably patrolling or pa.s.sing by by by chance, but they still got out of the car to understand the situation.

The police officer walked over, and Xu Dachuan suddenly quieted down. He looked at Zhou Ze with a venomous gaze before looking at the police officer.

He started to walk toward the police.

The nails on Zhou Ze's hands that were behind his back had completely grown out, and the black gas kept circling his fingers.

Close your eyes.

In the depths of his pupils,

A black current seemed to be flowing.

At this moment, Zhou Ze seemed to have gradually found the feeling he had that day on the rooftop. It was as if he had been abandoned by society and life.

That loneliness, that helplessness…

He kept releasing the pressure that had acc.u.mulated in his heart.

I am a ghost soldier.

I died once.

I cultivate my character,

But he did not like to swallow his anger.

If a storm was coming,

"Then I will stay in this storm."

Let loose again.

In the past, Zhou Ze had always been afraid. He was afraid that he would become an example of being banned like the person in Chengdu.

But sometimes, it's really hard to control yourself.

Of course, what was harder to control was the whirlpool beside you. It would push you, encourage you, and force you.

Step by step,

Step into the abyss.

"What's going on?" One of the officers walked up to Xu Dachuan, and the other looked at Zhou Ze.

Instinctively, the middle-aged police officer sensed a dangerous presence from Zhou Ze. This was the sixth sense that he had gained from years of experience.

Even though the young man before him was thin and looked weak, and his eyes were closed, the middle-aged officer's lips were dry.

It was a little embarra.s.sing to say it, but now, he actually felt a little nervous.

Heh, what the h.e.l.l.

What am I nervous about?

"It's fine. I drank some wine and was lecturing a junior. I was disobedient and wanted to divorce my mother-in-law. I had to lecture him!"

Xu Dachuan said with bloodshot eyes.

The two officers looked at each other. Since it was a family matter, they did not care anymore. The two returned to the car and the police car drove off.

The middle-aged officer turned to look behind him.

"Brother Cui, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing."

The middle-aged officer sat up straight and shook his head.

By the roadside,

Xu Dachuan turned around and looked at Zhou Ze again.

"Throat… Pui!"

He spat a mouthful of phlegm onto the ground.

Xu Dachuan, who had wanted to report Zhou Ze to the police, did not do so.

As a father who had lost his son, he was not afraid to report the case because he was worried that he would be implicated. He could only say that at that moment, his heart softened.

"You'd better find someone to kill me as well. That way, no one will know what you've done in the past!"

Xu Dachuan growled.

His son was dead, and

His thoughts were simple.

It was very, very simple.

Her nephew's in-laws had someone they liked outside.

I'll help to kill that guy!

Now that his son was dead, he could not allow the Xu family to die.

Great?

Right.

Very n.o.ble.

But to Zhou Ze,

But it was extremely disgusting.

Xu Dachuan bent down to pick up his pipe. He was ready to leave and go home. He had thought about it for a long time, and he had been angry for a long time. However, at this moment, he did not have the courage to drag Xu Le down with him.

However, Zhou Ze stepped on Xu Dachuan's tobacco pipe.

Xu Dachuan raised his head in a daze.

Zhou Ze slowly bent down and picked up the tobacco pipe.

Bang!

The pipe landed heavily on Xu Dachuan's body.

Xu Dachuan groaned and looked at Zhou Ze in disbelief.

"You dare…"

Bang!

Xu Dachuan fell to the ground with another hard slap. His legs had undergone surgery a while ago and were not fully recovered yet. Now that Zhou Ze had suddenly exploded, he could only curl up on the ground.

The police had already left, so they naturally did not notice the scene.

"I'm calling you Great!"

Bang!

He lashed out again.

"I told you to be soft-hearted!"

Bang!

Another slap.

"I told you to feel wronged!"

Bang!

"I told you to think that you had it hard!"

Bang!

"I told you that life is hard!"

Bang!

"You're pitiful!"

Bang!

Zhou Ze, who had been suppressing his anger for a long time, seemed to have gone crazy. He lashed out at Xu Dachuan continuously, causing him to tremble on the ground.

Finally,

He threw down the pipe in his hand.

Zhou Ze staggered a few steps back.

He leaned against the telephone pole.

"Cough cough… cough cough…"

He coughed heavily.

He looked up.

Looking at the dim night sky.

Some of the anger in his heart was released.

However, deep down, he did not feel much better.

These people…

They were kind father and filial son.

They were respectful to each other.

They helped each other, they were considerate.

However, the more this was the case, the more Zhou Ze felt disgusted.

He turned around, leaving behind Xu Dachuan, who was curled up with a swollen face. Zhou Ze slowly walked forward alone.

He lit a cigarette and took a deep puff.

Then, he used his fingernails to extinguish the fire. He crushed the remaining tobacco and put it into his mouth, chewing slowly.

He took out his phone to call for a taxi, but there were no cars nearby.

He had no choice.

Zhou Ze called Xu Qinglang.

"h.e.l.lo, Old Zhou, what are you doing? Why aren't you doing business today?"

"Pick me up."

Zhou Ze gave the address.

"Wait, I'll give the old Taoist a call. He just drove my car to buy candy for the woman. I'll ask him to pick you up."

She hung up.

Zhou Ze spat out the cigarette residue in his mouth and leaned against the telephone pole in a daze.

He did not kill Xu Dachuan.

Under this pocket,

Actually, no one was innocent.

However, it seemed like everyone was a puppet, doing what they were supposed to do at a predetermined point.

In the end,

After using it, destroy it.

Someone was guiding all of this to happen. It was like a catalyst that intensified all of this.

That person…

He was the real instigator, the culprit who caused her death in a car accident in her previous life.

After about twenty minutes, a black Nissan stopped beside Zhou Ze. The window rolled down, revealing the old Daoist priest.

"Boss, I found you."

The old Daoist priest got off the car first and opened the door for Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze sat down and the old Daoist priest took out a piece of candy from the big packaging and handed it to Zhou Ze.

"Boss, eat."

Zhou Ze pushed the old Daoist priest's hand away, indicating that he was not in the mood.

The old Daoist priest smiled awkwardly and did not mind.

One had to know that compared to Zhou Ze, the previous owner of the shop was actually more difficult to get along with.

Compared to the previous person, Zhou Ze was much calmer and more harmonious. Of course, it was not that the previous person had a bad temper, but as long as he sat behind the counter, the old Daoist priest would naturally not dare to speak too loudly.

"No sugar, smoke a cigarette."

The old Daoist priest handed Zhou Ze a cigarette and lit it for him before returning to his seat.

The car started moving. The old Daoist priest turned a corner and walked back.

At the junction ahead, the old Daoist turned right. When he pa.s.sed by the entrance of the residential area, he subconsciously slowed down and looked into the residential area.

This was the neighborhood where the Lin family lived.

Previously, when Zhou Ze came here, he took Xu Dachuan and the two of them for a walk, but they could not have walked too far.

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Boss, it's here. Don't you know?"

"What?"

"Didn't Miss Tang tell you before that when she was injured, she could only choose to hide in a dark place under the light? There are only two dark places in Tong City.

One is your bookstore.

There was another residential area.

However, Miss Tang said that there seemed to be something wrong with the lights here, so we decided to stay close to you to avoid being hunted down. "

The old Daoist priest continued.

He did not notice.

Zhou Ze held his cigarette.

Trembling slightly…