Chapter 4 It's impossible to work a part-time job

　　Zhou Ze froze for a moment, so the reason why he was able to take the body of "Xu Le" last night to borrow his soul, or because he had just been killed? 　　Because his body was still warm, he was able to go in? 　　In that case, he seemed to be a bit lucky. 　　Without revulsion, without anger, and without the panic of possibly being poked and prodded in his identity, Zhou Ze turned around and looked at the man behind himself, who was about the same age as himself. 　　The man froze for a moment. 　　He saw something unusual in Zhou Ze's eyes that 　　It was joy. 　　It was celebration. 　　Even. 　　There was also a little bit of appreciation. 　　As a host, in that situation last night, Zhou Ze was clear about what kind of difficult situation he was facing, if this guy hadn't happened to kill someone at that time, he might have already lost his soul, and wouldn't have been able to see the sun today at all. 　　"I'm sorry, I passed out last night and woke up in the morning with a very uncomfortable brain, like I was drunk, I forgot about yesterday's events." Zhou Ze casually explained. 　　He didn't think that the other party would guess that he was a ghost borrowing a body, unless the other party was out of his mind. 　　"You don't blame me?" The other party pointed to his nose, somewhat absurdly, "Even though I've already told you that I smacked you around yesterday?" 　　"It's fine, I do thank you for not taking my cell phone and computer off my desk." 　　"That ...... was something I forgot." The man scratched his head, "I'm glad you're okay, here's the money I robbed you of yesterday." 　　The man took it upon himself to take three hundred dollars out of his pocket, then dug around and took out another eight hundred. 　　"Eight hundred dollars is for your medical bills, and three hundred is what I robbed you of yesterday." The man pursed his lips, "Yesterday, I gambled online and lost my salary to the dog bank, when I passed by your bookstore, I suddenly wanted to get some money to spend, and after I knocked you down, I realized that you didn't have a nose to breathe, and I was still scared to death. 　　Ran home after a whole night did not sleep, just think of the police will suddenly break in the door to arrest me, burglary plus murder, just took three hundred dollars, feel so stupid, really not worth it." 　　The man reached out and patted Zhou Ze on the shoulder. 　　"Man, it's good that you're not dead, really, I've been hanging around outside since morning, I was waiting for someone to call the police, waiting for the police to come over, and I saw that you were actually still in the bookstore. 　　You know what, at that time I was almost kneeling on the ground to kowtow to you, thank you, you have a hard life, you didn't die, or else I would have been finished, there are so many cameras here, if you died, I definitely wouldn't have been able to run away." 　　Zhou Ze looked at his own hands of eleven hundred dollars, and then looked at the eyes of this with tears in his eyes to their own confession of "murderer", always feel that this picture is very strange. 　　Honestly speaking, "Xu Le" is dead, because he died, he can magpie, and because he magpie, the guy in front of you will be exempted from the crime of murder. 　　Himself and the guy in front of me, all profit, only that Xu Le, unlucky one. 　　"Alright, it's alright, maybe I just branched out last night." Zhou Ze moved the other's hand away from his shoulder, he used to be an emergency doctor, what kind of filth had he not seen before? However, he had developed a slight cleanliness fetish under those extreme circumstances, in fact, most emergency doctors had varying degrees of cleanliness. 　　In fact, most emergency room doctors have varying degrees of cleanliness. It is because they have seen too much filth and dirt that they know how to cherish "cleanliness". 　　"You really don't blame me?" The man said with some delight. 　　"Well, I don't blame you." Zhou Ze nodded, "You go and live your life at work, don't make any mistakes next time." 　　"Okay, thank you, man, you're a real person." 　　The man nodded heavily and left the bookstore to meet his "new student". 　　Zhou Ze, on the other hand, picked up his cell phone, he thought about it, and felt that he still had to report to the police, not for the other party to kill himself (Xu Le), but to report the other party suspected of theft. 　　Anyway, let the police to check, if the other side really have a record or have done other bad things by the police caught, also is his deserved. 　　He occupied someone's body, always have to do something for this unlucky guy. 　　Although, in the other party good attitude to admit their own medical expenses, under the premise of their own name still report, indeed quite unethical a bit of birth son no asshole meaning. 　　Only, when Zhou Ze just dialed 110, the voice of the operator just came. 　　In front of the store. 　　That guy suddenly went and returned. 　　"There's something else ......" The other guy just walked in and saw Zhou Ze holding a cell phone, he froze for a moment and directly reached out and pointed at Zhou Ze, "You still fucking want to call the police right!" 　　Zhou Ze shook his head. 　　"Show me the cell phone, give it to me!" 　　Zhou Ze could only continue to shake his head. 　　"You don't count on your word, son of a bitch, I'll get you killed! I'll see if you die this time!" 　　The man instantly entered a state of agitation and exuberance, his spirit should have a little bit of a problem, probably because of the long term relationship between the rhythm of life as a gambler and the decoupling of society, he tends to easily go to extremes because of the stimulation of something. 　　The other party pounced over, Zhou Ze put down his cell phone, and his body began to back away. 　　He was a doctor in his previous life, not a boxer or practiced kung fu, and his body in this life was also a bit weak, so he was really a bit flustered when it came to fighting face to face. 　　"Bang!" 　　The man pressed Zhou Ze against the wall after the impact, at the same time his hands began to choke Zhou Ze's neck with death. 　　"I'll let you call the police, I'll let you call the police, I'll let you not keep your word, well, I'll let you die, let you really die, this time I'm going to strangle you to death and then bleed you out, I'll see if you're still dead or not!" 　　The man roared through gritted teeth. 　　Poor bookstore market, in the afternoon, not to mention the customers, even the door is not even a few pedestrians. 　　The side of his neck was almost numb, and he could no longer breathe, Zhou Ze was trying his best to struggle, and in the process of struggling, the nails of Zhou Ze's hands suddenly turned black and long and pulled up. 　　Immediately afterward, Zhou Ze clasped his hands around the other party's back. 　　"Hiss ......" 　　The man suddenly shivered and sprouted white eyes, directly letting go of Zhou Ze's neck, the whole person fell back a few steps before knocking over a few bookshelves before collapsing to the ground with a bang. 　　Zhou Ze was able to get out of the trap, reached out and rubbed his neck, he actually didn't panic too much before, after all, his fingernails were able to hurt even the evil spirits in hell, so dealing with an ordinary person shouldn't be too much of a problem, right? 　　But what is the reason for this nail and what is the use of it, Zhou Ze is not completely clear, only know that it should be his own car accident before the rescue of the old man "infected" to his own. 　　It's true. 　　The gray fingernails, one infected two. 　　Walked forward, squatted down, Zhou Ze reached out in the man's face patted, fortunately, not dead, there is gas, Zhou Ze shook his head, picked up the phone, re-alarm. 　　...... 　　After the police station made a statement, the police comrades let Zhou Ze in the small hall over there and so on, because Zhou Ze reported things some evil, said people door to door intends to rob their own but as a result of being knocked unconscious actually is the "murderer", and now the murderer is still in the hospital, we have to wait for him to wake up to do further determination. 　　However, the police comrades at least did not give Zhou Ze handcuffs. 　　Zhou Ze squatted next to a middle-aged man, the man's left hand was locked on the radiator. 　　"Brother, you're bullish ah, that guy was trying to rob you of your money as a result of being put down by you?" The middle-aged man with a somewhat disheveled face rubbed his long bangs full of mud and dirt while saying, "It really has the kind of model I had when I was young, for this kind of unenlightened thieves, you have to beat them to death!" 　　"Hey, be honest." A young policeman came over and scolded, "How many times have you stolen a battery car since the beginning of winter? 　　It's almost New Year's, can't you live a little? Or find a job to earn some serious money to send some to the family? How old are you?" 　　"Working is impossible to work, this life is impossible to work, business and will not do, is to steal battery car battery to maintain the life of this way, into the detention center feels like home. 　　Inside everyone is talented, speak and listen well, I super like inside!" 　　"Hmph." The young policeman didn't want to bother with this bastard anymore, and directly turned around to leave. 　　"Bro, what about that sentiment I just gave?" The greasy middle-aged man threw a wink at Zhou Ze. 　　"Quite interesting." Zhou Ze smiled. 　　"Che Guevara is my idol, Che Guevara, do you know who that is?" 　　Zhou Ze nodded. 　　"I tell you ah, this day will have to ......" The greasy middle-aged man froze for a moment, his eyes looked over to the doorway, saying, "Eh drop a turtle turtle, so beautiful ah, this is the police?" 　　Zhou Ze side head to look over, in the doorway over there is a top wearing a blue down jacket underneath wearing long leather boots woman and another female police officer together to this side. 　　"It should be the police." Zhou Ze said. 　　The woman was very pretty, with an exquisite figure, fair skin, and most importantly, it was the kind of temperament she had that added the most points. 　　"But not wearing a police uniform." The greasy man retorted. 　　"Maybe it's plainclothes." Zhou Ze guessed. 　　"You're right, beautiful police woman, tsk, looks like I'll have to come in more often in the future." The greasy middle-aged man smashed his mouth, unable to finish, "If I could marry her, I would be willing to lose ten years of my life." 　　Zhou Ze shook his head, something like longevity yang life, he didn't dare to joke about it anymore. 　　"You don't agree?" The greasy man saw Zhou Ze shaking his head and said urgently, "You're called having eyes without pearls ah, this kind of woman, folding her life for ten years for one, absolutely no loss ......" 　　At this time, the policewoman and the woman with the long boots came together in front of Zhou Ze. 　　"Xu Le, your wife has come to lead you away, the investigation over there is clear, you're fine." The policewoman pointed at Zhou Ze and said. 　　"...... "Zhou Ze. 　　"...... "The greasy middle-aged man.