Death Inquisitor

"Well done well, it's still your acquaintance." Ye Chen suddenly stopped and tortured Chen Fei, turned around and looked at Huang Mao.

"I... vomit..." Yellow hair almost spit out a mouth.

But the stomach acid all reached his throat, but forced him to swallow it back.

"I've done it, yes, can you let me go?" he asked with hope.

"Of course, but you have to answer a question." Ye Chen got up and walked towards him with a smile.

Skills, shock start!

fear! Extreme fear!

When he saw Ye Chen's phantomized big snake pill, the raised snake pupil, Huang Mao hummed!

The head was completely lost, as if it was stared at by something extremely terrifying, the instinctive fear, even every single hair trembles and shakes.

"No, don't come, don't." He opened his mouth blankly.

The eyeballs are imprisoned, the expression is dull, and there is a voice of unknown meaning in the mouth.

"Tell me, this thing, you did it yourself, or someone instructed you!" Ye Chen's eyes with a strange light.

It was the scarlet of the eternal kaleidoscope, and even more, he seemed to come out of hell.

Chen Fei, who was screaming, changed his face.

Hurriedly shouted: "We did it ourselves, we did it ourselves!"

If there are other people coming out of the scar brother, it is really over.

Not only will they end, but even their family members will be implicated and die without burial.

"You better shut up for me!" Ye Chen turned his head sharply and looked at Chen Fei with a sigh of anger.

The latter suddenly froze, speechless in fear.

"It looks like you're free! That's right, you can eat the fingers on the ground a little bit! Anyway, it will grow out in a while. If the ground is exactly the same, wouldn't it be weird and unsightly?" Ye Chen was indifferent. Said.

But the tone is undoubtedly overbearing.

Chen Fei was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that everything that happened to Huang Mao would repeat itself!

"Hahaha, this idiot was so dumbfounded, hey, he answered so positively, at first glance he was hiding something!"

"There must be a black hand behind the scenes, and I want to hide the sharp eyes of our people!"

"I didn't expect it to be so cruel as just a few little babies. Isn't the person behind him even more hateful?"

"Poisonous tumors! We must eradicate them completely, otherwise who knows if we walk on the street, will we be **** by this group of perverts."

"That is, there is such a person, we don't feel relieved when we go out, we must be completely eradicated, and we will be a big one!"

Lone Wolf Gang headquarters, an entertainment city.

"It's not good, the boss is not good, something big is happening!"

Scarface ran anxiously toward a luxurious suite on the top floor of the casino.

boom!

The door was pushed open by him, and the middle-aged man in the middle frowned with dissatisfaction.

"Bad boss, Afei, they don't know what's going on, the things they did were broadcast live on the betta platform, and they were completely exposed!" said Scarface.

"What!" The middle-aged man's complexion changed greatly: "Well, it must have been calculated!"

Then quickly looked at the scar face: "What is the situation now?"

"The police have rushed past, but, but the death judge has appeared!" Scarface shouted, and his face was extremely frightened: "And he is forcing Afei to tell us about our affairs, if he knows it..."

The middle-aged man was dizzy in front of his eyes and slumped on the sofa.

If it was only the police, he was not afraid, and it was a big deal to go to jail and eat a gun.

But in the hands of the death judge, it is not that simple to want to die!

That guy doesn't care about human rights or not, if you feel unhappy, you will be tortured desperately.

That's why life is better than death.

"Boss, what shall we do, hurry and flee!" Scar scared terrifiedly.

"Flee, where can I escape?" The middle-aged man said coldly: "That's a death judge, a fairy-like guy, no matter where we escape, he can find it."

"Then what can we do, we can't just sit back and die!" Scarface was anxious.

He didn't want to die yet, he didn't enjoy enough life.

There are so many sister papers in the entertainment city, so many delicious and fun to enjoy, how can it be so dead.

"I don't know." The middle-aged man sighed, as if he was ten years old.

Everyone knows that death judges don’t need money at all, and it is useless to give more.

And I can’t beat it, I can’t run it...

Unlike ordinary people, middle-aged men have no fluke at the moment.

Because let alone a death judge, even if he wanted a person's life, that person would always find him wherever he went.

It's just the length of time.

One can imagine what he can do, let alone the death judge.

"It's luck not to find us, it's destiny to find it." He said, but he was already conscious.

But there was no scar on his face. He was even more frightened when he heard his boss's frustration.

In an abandoned factory.

Chen Fei looked at the broken finger on the ground, his head was blank.

Ye Chen no longer ignored him and continued to look at Huang Maonan.

"Speak, otherwise I'll take your other ear off. If it feels unpleasant, I can also provide oil pan, soy sauce, green onion, I promise you to eat and want to eat again." Ye Chen said.

Sounds like a big meal.

But the content is terrifying.

Huang Mao hurriedly shouted: "No, I said I said!"

"You are crazy, think about your family!" Chen Fei narrowed his eyes and shouted behind.

By this time he could not care about the death judge.

Speaking of which, Chen Fei was originally a good person, driving a large truck to support his family, no different from many ordinary people.

It was just that accident that completely changed his life.

But one thing has not changed, he cares about his family!

"I don't care anymore, I'm going to die, and care what those guys do!"

Yellow hair is different, he is an extremely selfish person.

So he doesn't care, as long as he is less tortured, others care about himself. ..

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