203: Luo Shibin is dead

The first floor of the Panda Hotel is very noisy.

The two groups of people confronted each other like the Chu River Han Realm, and the men with swaying bodies looked already drunk, and the scene gradually became chaotic as the spittle stars flew up, and the shouts and curses came and went.

The waiters of the hotel saw that the admonition was fruitless, and the scene was about to be out of control, so they could only hurriedly run to the back kitchen.

"It's over!"

"Something's going to happen!"

Gong Weize, who had just come downstairs, was a little confused.

He never thought that he would finally come out for dinner today, and he would encounter this situation after going downstairs.

When you are drunk, you are most likely to have an accident.

At this time, Gong Weize was still the upright photon film policeman.

"Police!"

"Stop it!"

Unfortunately, in such a noisy environment, no one on either side could hear him shouting at all.

Beer bottles flew around the house, and some people even pulled out of their pockets.

The two groups of people who clashed in front of them, one of them was naturally Tu Zhiqiang.

There was a bit of a fight between the two sides.

At this time, I saw a man with a long and red face holding a sharp knife, and in front of Lu Ze and Gong Weize, he directly stabbed the knife into the heart of the opposite person in the blink of an eye.

Luo Shibin looked at the person in front of him and slowly fell to the ground, and he swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

In an instant, he woke up from his drunken state.

The bloody knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Only then did Luo Shibin know what he had just done.

His face was full of panic.

"Run, run, run..."

"Run!"

Artesian beckoned everyone to leave.

Tu Zhiqiang, who was dizzy, was helped out of the hotel by the artesian water.

At this time, Lu Ze stretched out his right foot very appropriately, only to see Luo Shibin, who wanted to escape, suddenly stumbled, and he gave Gong Weize a look beside him, who hurriedly stepped forward and pressed Luo Shibin to the ground.

"Don't move!"

"Police!"

Luo Shibin's big long face kept rubbing against the ground.

He was trembling, and there was not a trace of blood on his face at the moment.

Finished.

It's really over this time.

He also wants to marry a daughter-in-law who is like the sugar gourd girl at the door of the movie theater in the future, and he wants to make a lot of money to get ahead, and he wants to do a lot of things...

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Come out.

The execution took place a week later.

Lu Ze didn't follow Xiao Guoqing and Sun to catch up with them.

Now that the results are known, the process is naturally unimportant.

The torture vehicle has already driven to the execution site, and it no longer matters whether it breaks down or encounters a traffic light.

The ending has been decided, and the process is unintentional.

......

After killing Luo Shibin, Lu Ze was physically and mentally refreshed, and lived an unhurried life rhythm of two points and one line.

Li Suhua no longer put the word blind date on her lips during this time, she knew that she had nagged so much, if the old pimple could listen to it, she would have listened to it a long time ago, but she didn't know who the mysterious object was.

The old mother's heart began to think about Zhou Rong, her daughter who went to the countryside.

"Kun'er, after you celebrate your eighteenth birthday, why don't you find a time to go to Yangliu Township and see your sister."

"This Rong'er has been gone for so long, although she writes letters home every month, but my heart is not steady, what do you think she should do if she hooks up with that labor prisoner again?"

The woman sitting on the kang in the inner room sighed slightly.

Lu Ze was sitting on top of Xiao Mazha at this time, holding Zhou Rong's three hundred Tang poems and looking at them quietly, and there was a big bag of brown sugar melon seeds in his pocket, which he specially asked Li Suhua to add a bunch of left materials such as brown sugar when he copied melon seeds.

Brown sugar melon seeds are fragrant and sweet when eaten.

After Lu Ze finished swallowing a melon seed, he threw the melon seed slices into the furnace under the resistance.

He loved the feeling of destroying the melon seeds one after another.

"Forget it."

"Didn't she say in the letter that she was doing well?"

"I'll go see her, maybe it's still hot face and cold ass."

Lu Ze replied casually.

Li Suhua glanced at her son who was sitting in front of her reading a book, Lu Ze at this time exuded a unique intellectual temperament, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart If her husband could see the current Bingkun, I don't know how she would feel in her heart.

Today's Bingkun has completely become a celebrity of photon films.

During this time, there are not a few people who come to the family to propose relatives as lobbyists, and they all know that the Zhou family is a famous family in photon films, and no one expected that the original taciturn third child of the Zhou family turned out to be a silent cultural person.

For these people, Li Suhua's answer was naturally as Lu Ze reminded him.

What is my son in love with?

Whose girl?

Li Suhua could only laugh and pass by, she didn't know.

"Kun'er, this time for your eighteenth birthday, invite Chunyan and those good friends of National Day to our house."

"If you have a colleague from your magazine who wants to come, you can also fry a few more dishes at that time."

Lu Ze raised his head and glanced at the old mother.

Know what's on her mind right now.

If there is no so-called object to come at that time, then what Lu Ze said before will naturally be self-defeating, and if he doesn't come to sit at home on such a day, it is indeed a little unreasonable.

Zheng Juan's beautiful and moving cheeks appeared in Lu Ze's mind.

During this time, his relationship with Zheng Juan has indeed developed further, and the two can be said to be friends at present, but there is still a distance from lovers, and Lu Ze, who has modern thoughts, is not the kind of person who regards marriage as an end.

"Got it."