Death Inquisitor

"Hehehe... I say anyone who believes this, that is, the boss of the judge said that I don't believe it at all! The last time I opened my mouth was two hundred million people, and I was so embarrassed to say that I can't spend money on it. When we are all silly and sweet? "

"I'm stupid and sweet, beg the judge's boss to hook up!"

"Upstairs, you're stupid, but if you don't know what to do, you don't know!"

"Come on, don't believe my old lady beating you!"

"Gosh, silly white sweet turned chimpanzee! everyone run!"

Wu Xingbang was buzzing all over, and his mind was completely messed up.

It wasn't until this time that he suddenly reacted and got fooled himself!

"You're playing me!" He looked at Ye Chen with bloodshot eyes, as if a beast would burst at any time.

Unfortunately, even if the beast meets Ye Chen, it can only become a barbecue.

"Fuck you? Where did I fool you? It's because you didn't pay a good price, but I'm playing the game fairly and fairly! Do you dare to say that I haven't given you a chance to survive?" Ye Chenju said to him with condescending glances. .

The eyes are full of indifference.

"I..." Wu Xingbang trembled and shook.

Indeed...According to theory, the death judge did give him a chance to live.

Even according to the theory, he can survive without any damage, and only pay the money.

But the problem is that things like theory are actually impossible!

There are hundreds of organs and parts on the whole body, and the price for each report is the same as the price written by the death judge.

Unless it is a omnipotent God, it is possible!

Didn’t you see a few lottery numbers, could hundreds of millions of people guess?

"You! You! You!" Wu Xingbang pointed to Ye Chen, his chest kept rising and falling.

The gasp can even be heard clearly by the audience in the live broadcast room.

puff!

A bite of blood spewed out!

Bloody mist! Wu Xingbang fell to the floor on the floor, his eyes wide open, and he stared blankly at the ceiling.

If the chest was still undulating, Ye Chen even thought he was dead.

What is despair! This is it!

I used to think that hope was within my reach, and I realized at the end that it was just wishful thinking. What could be more desperate than this?

"You killed me, killed me..." Wu Xingbang's voice revealed a sense of despair.

One hundred fifty-seven million!

That's it!

"Kill you? How can there be such a simple thing."

The long sword in Ye Chen's hand slowly changed, and finally became a scalpel.

Throwing at Lin Chao, who was in a daze, said, "Now it's your turn. I will give you a chance to live! Although it may be only one percent, I think you will try it, right?"

"I..." Lin Chao turned his head and looked at Ye Chen: "Me?"

"Otherwise?"

Lin Chao's body was stiff, he moved his steps, picked up the scalpel on the ground, and held it tightly.

His hands were shaking and shaking: "Me, what am I going to do?"

"Dissected him! I want to see if this guy's heart is black or red. However, you only have ten minutes, and you must make sure that after opening the chest, Wu Xingbang is still alive!"

Jingle!

Lin Chao froze, and the scalpel in his hand dropped on the floor, making a crisp sound.

"No, no! I can't do it, I don't want it!"

He rushed towards the door of the office, trying to escape this terrible place.

But when he came to the door, he found that the door could not be opened anyway.

"Useless, this office has been set up by me. Even if you use a bomb to blow up the door, you can rub off the paint at most!"

The live room was quiet for a while, and then burst out suddenly.

"Lying trough, what did I hear just now? Did the boss say something awesome!?"

"The magistrate just said that he set up a formation in that office. Even if the bomb exploded, it would rub off the paint on the door at most!"

"Oh God, ask the boss how much it costs to buy an array. If you have this thing, you might be afraid of a bird hair thief!"

"The thief is a hanger. I dare to live alone on the fishing island!"

"Ask how much money it takes to set up a diary for the diary. There are so many secrets in it that I can't tell Ma Ma!"

"Poof, Xiaopenyou, do you know what a formation is? Also, what is your little secret?"

"Can't say... Ma Ma is watching the live broadcast!"

"Please, let me go, I can't do it, I can't do it." Lin Chao knelt on the ground and kowtowed towards Ye Chen.

Although he knows that there will be no effect, there is always a luck in people's hearts.

"So, did you choose to give up your life?" Ye Chenyou said quietly.

Lin Chao was kowtowing with a sudden jerk.

His head froze in midair, and he could not fall.

A pair of hands propped on the floor, but clenched and pinched white.

Tears kept dripping and fell on the floor.

"If you knew today, why did you have it! You regret it now, do you have time?" Ye Chen looked at him and said, "Even if you give you the speed of light, you are too late!"

Lin Chao burst into tears suddenly.

Raised his head, looked at the scalpel in the distance, and crawled over a little bit.

Cry while crawling.

"Mom! I'm scared! I'm scared, oh oh... the son is so scared!" crying, sobbing and sobbing a few times, and then crying: "I'm not a person, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you what!"

But to him this way.

The audience was not sympathetic.

"Whether it's true or pretend, just ask, why did you go there! Regret, late now!"

"I also want to play the sympathy card. Don't let the boss down, I have no sympathy for this guy!"

The expression on Ye Chen's face remained unchanged.

Whether it is true or false regret, he can not let go.

Otherwise, the criminals in the future will have a lot to learn, and all their acting skills will burst.

Do they have to post some study fees, and wish them a new life as soon as possible?

Give me a break! ..

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