Death Inquisitor

"Lying trough! A group of scumbags, it's almost heartbroken. For the sake of money, it actually killed people and cheated money."

"To kill these stupid people, he's no longer human."

"It's his business, life is goods in their eyes, such a person must die!"

"My day, I really didn't expect that there are such people now, which is even worse than his murder."

"A bunch of rubbish, they killed people, cheated money, it's okay to pay him back, fortunately the judge boss found it."

At this moment, the live broadcast picture changed.

In the outskirts of Beijing, in a small self-built building.

A group of peasant workers dressed in patches of clothing everywhere, all dirty, one by one secretly hurt themselves.

Wu Zihao suddenly turned off his phone and coughed a few times.

"Da Zhuang's death is so miserable, that boss is too arrogant, and he hasn't compensated Da Zhuang's family yet." One said suddenly with a sad face.

"Yeah, the boss is too careless. Da Zhuang can have a grandpa who is over 80 years old, and a grandma who is paralyzed in Chuang. How can I live." One sighed, and then said.

"Daniel is also miserable. He was an orphan since childhood. He lives with the person who picked him up. Now when Daniel's father is in need of care, Daniel is dead, and the boss is still hiding and not giving money. Too conscienceless." One said sadly.

"My baby, I have to pay tuition for school, I have no money to pay, and I'm going to drop out of school. The black-hearted boss hasn't paid me any money, alas..." A middle-aged man squatting at the root of the wall, smoking a homemade Cigarette, said helplessly.

"There will be no rice in the hometown, when will that day be a head." A man sitting cross-legged on the ground said tears.

"Ah, wait a minute... wait a minute, there are still a lot of people in the world." Wu Zihao glanced at everyone sadly, and then said.

Studio.

"Lying trough! What happened? These people are criminals?"

"I'm also wondering, these people don't look like criminals, all are honest migrant workers."

"Isn't the magistrate wrong? These people should not be criminals?"

"Che egg, when did the magistrate miss it, I don't believe it."

"But how do these people look like criminals?"

"Judgment boss, can you be more sure, are these people? Don't judge good people."

"Yes, boss, don't make a wrong trial, that's not good."

Modu, Public Security Bureau, conference room.

"What's going on? The death judge has found the wrong target?" Director Ding looked at the live video of the death trial, he was helpless, and then asked.

"Looking like it, but it's unlikely..." Cao Fei narrowed his eyes, then looked closely at the live broadcast of the death trial.

"The problem is, these people can't see any doubt..." Director Ding frowned, and then said.

"There are doubts..." Liang Yin pouted, then said.

"Where?" Director Ding heard this and hurriedly looked at Liang Yin and asked.

"When the death trial live broadcast started, this person was looking at the phone. When the picture changed, he hurriedly turned off the phone. There was a moment of panic. Although it was very short, I saw it." Liang Yin said lightly.

"And, these people, it feels like... to falsify. Although, for the time being, no doubts have been found, but these people feel that way to me." Mu Yunyun frowned at this moment, and then said.

"It's too coincidental, just after the death trial started, they began to discuss this..." Cao Fei glanced at Mu Yunyun, and then said.

"So, these people... are most likely to be pretending?" Director Ding stunned slightly, and then asked.

Cao Fei nodded and then said:

"The strength of the death judge has told the world that he is invincible. If he wants to kill, who can stop it? No one can.

Therefore, the death judge cannot commit the death trial because of such a small number of people. The facts can basically be determined...these people pretend..."

"A group of **** bastards, pretending to be kind and cheating others' sympathy!" Director Ding's face changed, and then he shouted angrily.

Beijing, suburbs, self-built outside downstairs.

A blue light curtain suddenly appeared, and then a person came out from inside.

If there is Naruto in this world, then someone must have discovered that this is not Uzumaki Naruto...

Studio.

"The magistrate has changed..."

"Judgment boss, don't rush to trial first, then make sure, don't kill people indiscriminately."

"Fart, the magistrate has never missed it. It is undoubted that the criminals tried before, which one is not a crime."

"I feel that the crimes of these people are true. Don't forget that the strength of the judge's boss is so strong that it will destroy the island country. If the judge's boss wants to kill people indiscriminately, who can stop them?"

"That's why, for this kind of person, the magistrate wants to fabricate crimes? Don't fart, I don't believe it."

"Huh, so, these people are really suspicious. Look, the one sitting on the threshold, the two sitting on the ground on the left, and the steps sitting on the right on the right, look a little unnatural."

"Lying trough! Am I wrong? He misunderstood the boss."

"These **** dregs used pity and helplessness to gain sympathy."

"Grass! This is the most insidious. If we didn't see it, it wouldn't be a misunderstanding of the judge's boss. In case there is a scolding of the judge's boss, the judge's boss will no longer try the criminals. Wouldn't it be necessary to revert to the past ."

"I was wrong...the judge, boss, sorry."

Beijing, suburbs, outside self-built small buildings.

Ye Chen, turned into a whirlpool Naruto, glanced at the door of the small building, smiled coldly, and kicked over.

"Boom." A loud noise came, and Ye Chen kicked the door open.

The people in the courtyard all changed their faces, and then looked at the door.

"Goodong, Gudong" came out again and again with a swallowing voice. ..

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