Death Inquisitor

Appeared in an office.

The lights inside were bright. Wu Xingbang and Lin Chao sat at a desk face to face, smoking cigarettes in their hands.

In the ashtray on the desk, a pile of cigarette butts was already full.

After receiving the death notice, they left the teahouse and did not dare to go home.

Fear of being judged in front of family members.

So they made an excuse and stayed in the office, borrowing cigarettes to relieve their worries.

A light door suddenly appeared in the office.

Slowly, a person came out of it. A modest gentleman in a moon-white gown looks handsome and immature, carrying a long sword behind him, like a young knight who is just emerging from the rivers and lakes.

"The judge's boss is starting to lift my sister again, I'm so tired of waiting for a single dog."

"I'm not convinced. I'll take a photo shoot in costume tomorrow, and I'm sure I will blind your dog's eyes!"

"Don't struggle upstairs, the magistrate will make you more handsome in a minute."

There was a sigh in the live broadcast room, but it was soon occupied by the girl army, and the love began to come out and swipe the screen.

"Death magistrate." Wu Xingbang looked at Ye Chen who had walked out of the light door, with no expression on his face.

But his slightly trembling, trembling shoulders still betrayed his fear.

But Lin Chao couldn't do it anymore, his breathing was not stable, and his expression was rigid as he had just had a facelift.

"Wu Xingbang, you can plead guilty." Ye Chen said coldly.

A pair of sharp eyes met Wu Xingbang's eyes.

As if with sharp spikes, it is difficult to look straight.

"I, I don't know what you are talking about, what you wrote on the death notice, I don't even know." Wu Xingbang's eyes dodged, but his mouth was justified.

"Yes, yes, we don't know what you said, that's not what we did. You must have made a mistake." Lin Chao shouted quickly.

But the audience's eyes are sharp.

Whether Wu Xingbang and Lin Chao are professional actors, the expressions on their faces are too flawed.

Even ordinary viewers can tell they are lying.

"Another who refused to admit it, did you know what happened to those who did not admit it before?" Ye Chen picked up Lin Chao on the swivel chair in front of him, as if weightless, and threw it at a shelf next to it. go with.

Then he sat across from Wu Xingbang.

Boom!

Lin Chao bounced on the bookshelf, and then fell heavily to the ground. Afterwards, a large pile of books that were dropped from the top crashed into the eyes and stared at Venus.

The five internal organs and the six internal organs were displaced like pain.

Hearing Ye Chen's words, a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on Wu Xingbang's forehead.

Shortness of breath and chaos.

There was a stiff smile on his face: "I said, I don't know what you said, you must have made a mistake."

"In this case, let's play a game, it just makes you die, and it's too cheap for you." Ye Chen's expression was colder.

Panic appeared in Wu Xingbang's eyes.

None of the game of death judge is not terrible.

Although he was scattered, he only watched two or three live broadcasts, but he was very impressed by the death of those people.

At the thought of those methods to be used on himself, Wu Xingbang felt guilty and trembling.

What else did he want to say.

But Ye Chen interrupted him with icy words: "Borrowing what you once said, people should have self-knowledge! It is best not to be self-confident!"

Now Wu Xingbang is completely speechless, because the meaning of the death judge is already obvious: no matter whether you admit it or not, I will judge you today!

Fortunately, this result is not unpredictable.

So with a stiff smirk, trembling: "Then... then play the game."

"Very good, I heard that you have always claimed to be a good person, right? Then we will play this game next, and that's all about it."

Ye Chen said, with his right hand raised, his palms spread out.

Superpower; magnetic control.

He heard a sonorous sound behind him, and a sharp stainless steel sword spun out of his sheath and fell into his hand.

"From now on, I will put a price on every part of you. You must report the amount that matches my price at once and transfer the money to the Red Cross account in different regions. The number is small, I will take that part, so you better think about it clearly." Ye Chen said.

"Impossible, I will never do this. You kill if you want to kill! I can't destroy the hard-working industry like this." Wu Xingbang shouted.

Anyway, he is mostly dead today, but the money can be kept for his family.

How could he agree to such a terrible and money-intensive matter.

"Don't rush to refuse first, I will assign a price to each part of your body according to the price of all your current assets. As long as you can buy these parts at the right price, there is a chance to survive!" Ye Chen said.

Wu Xingbang looked at him suddenly, with shock and hope in his eyes: "What do you mean is true?"

"Of course, do I have to lie to you?" Ye Chen said.

In the live room.

"What's the reason, why did the judge boss let this scum go?"

"Yeah, why do you cheap him, even if all the money is donated, he should be guilty of death!"

"What do you guys upstairs know, the boss of the judge will certainly not be cheap this scumbag! When did the boss let us down?"

"That's it! The result hasn't come out yet, what do you think you are."

"666, poor single dogs can go to the Red Cross tomorrow to apply for dating assistance. Made, about one meeting, it took me half a month's salary, I can't afford to hurt! (crying)"

"I can't uncover the pot at home, upstairs. I will go with you tomorrow!"

Inexplicably, he began to crook the building, and he can only say... a funny audience can destroy a group of upright audience.

"Can I really not kill me?" Wu Xingbang's face was full of suspicion, but his eyes were full of hope.

Being able to survive, of course, he did not want to die, even if he paid all his property, he would not hesitate anymore, let alone just liquidity. Even if not, he still has a lot of real estate. ..

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