Death Inquisitor

Chapter 793: Chop

"Yes, I can still copy the book..." He Wen murmured when he heard the foreign man's words.

I ran to the loan office.

Gambling addiction and drug addiction are only one word difference, and the pronunciation is also very similar.

Once it breaks out, even if it is ruined, it still does not know how to repent.

He Wen this time is just a gambling addiction, almost forget the fear in his mind.

When he came to the nearest loan office nearby, he found that he seemed to be the first to borrow, and he couldn't help but feel unwilling.

He didn't believe he would always be so unlucky.

"I want to borrow money!" He Wen gritted his teeth as he looked at the figure in the loan office who could not clearly see the facial features.

"Yes, what mortgage do you take!" said the figure automatically generated by the deadly house of death.

"My left hand!" He Wen hesitated for a while and finally made up his mind.

boom!

The figure's hand under the counter raised violently and embedded a pig-killing knife on the table. He Wen shuddered, his face pale.

I heard the figure continue to say: "One left hand can change 1500 chips, put it on, the knife is fast. And it will stop you bleeding for free."

A chill rose from behind He Wen, and he froze.

Then he hurriedly shouted: "Why, what if my hand comes to repay the loan?"

"I'll connect it to you at that time, and I'm sure you will get back to the beginning. Do you borrow it?" The silhouette's tone became a bit cold.

"I, I don't borrow anymore, I don't borrow anymore. This is terrifying." He Wen's face was pale and he shook his head again and again, frightened back.

The fear of chopping his hands finally restored him to reason and turned to leave.

However, behind him were two black men with sunglasses who stopped him.

I heard the figure in the lending office say: "Since you no longer have chips, you are not willing to borrow. Then you don't have to wait until dawn, you have lost the qualification to live... Pull it down, mince and feed the dog."

The two black men grabbed He Wen's shoulders.

He screamed immediately: "No! No! I borrow, can't I still borrow it, don't kill me."

Then whine crying.

Fear of the pain that he is about to face.

"Well, a left hand with 500 chips." The figure said lightly: "Extend your hand!"

"What! Wasn't it just 1500!" He Wen's eyes widened sharply, crying like a duck with a neck choked.

The figure picked up the pig-killing knife and lifted it in the air: "Less nonsense, borrow or not!"

He Wen was dumbfounded. This is too robber.

But it doesn't work if you don't borrow, otherwise you can mince and feed the dog.

He could only gritt his teeth and stretched out his left hand while closing his eyes.

He didn't know that this was because his father's behavior caused Ye Chen's anger, so he specially prepared a "good deal" for him.

Most people come to mortgage their left hand, but they have 3000 chips.

"what!"

After the knife flashed, He Wen's screaming screamed loudly in the casino.

Gamblers around looked back at this scene and turned pale. Cold sweat kept coming from behind, and the chips in his hands were tighter.

It’s too horrible, and you can’t stand it if you look at it. If it’s your turn... many people feel a little soft under their feet and almost collapse to the ground.

"Uh ah!" He Wen grabbed his left arm, screaming with distorted face.

The sound is broken.

The **** broken wrist was exposed to the air, and granulation was growing at a rate visible to the naked eye, forming a rounded cross-section. It's like a little bald head.

But the wound has grown and the blood has stopped. But the pain did not disappear.

He Wen was still stimulating bursts, making him scream and scream.

At the same time, some people in the casino who lost all their chips and dared not go to the lending office to mortgage their loans were all picked up by black men.

Either borrow or mince and feed the dog immediately, and there is no other choice.

After being frightened by a pass, these people could only choose to borrow with a scalp, and then more screams echoed in the casino.

Especially some people who were originally loan sharks are even more miserable. This is even more ruthless than them. At least they are ruthless afterwards. If the borrower can pay the money, everything is easy to say.

But this death judge was chopping hands and feet if he borrowed money, and it wouldn't work if he didn't borrow.

What's more ironic is that they used to threaten others, but they didn't expect to be threatened by others this time. This feeling is almost the same as the Japanese dog, so disgusting!

He Wen had no blood on his face, clutching his bare wrist, and walked to the gambling table with a look on his face.

After seeing him, the foreign man's face was unnatural and full of fear.

Fortunately, I met such a bad luck, otherwise this will look like this, I am afraid it is him?

"Continue! I want to continue betting with you!" When He Wen came to the foreign man, he slammed the table with his intact hand, staring at him fiercely, his eyes bloodshed.

Because he must redeem his left hand now, and he is not willing to die like this. As long as he can transfer, he can not only redeem his left hand, but also allow others to enjoy the same pain as him and collect 10 million chips!

"OK, OK! Let's continue!" The foreign man looked at He Wen as if he wanted to eat a man, shrinking his neck in fear.

But when he thought of the chip he had just borrowed, he couldn't help craving it.

The two continue to bet against each other.

In the end, He Wen lost another star, because foreign men are much better than him regardless of luck or gambling skills.

Although I occasionally lost a few in the middle, I immediately won again later. Slowly, all the chips in He Wen's hands went to foreign men.

"That's all? Are you sure?" The foreign man's face was slightly ugly when he saw only 500 chips.

Especially after He Wen nodded, his expression was the same as eating shit.

I got such a chip in one hand, this place is too dark!

Praying in his heart, it is best that he never has to go to that **** blackheart lending office.

Obviously, he was misled by He Wen's situation. ..

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