Death Inquisitor

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Kawada Ichiro picked up the dagger with his own buttocks, his eyes full of excitement, he said with satisfaction: "Your blood tastes really good, I think your meat will also be very delicious, just wait, you will definitely be A very perfect piece of art.”

Zhang Di's face turned red, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. The muscles on his face were twitching because of pain: "I'll fuck you! You pervert!"

Ichiro Kawada didn't seem to hear Zhang Di's scolding at all, he was completely immersed in his own world. The knife in his hand began to mark Zhang Di's body again, looking for the location of the next knife.

Zhang Di became even more frightened. His eyes were fixed on the knife, ready to be stabbed by the knife at any time. Seeing his appearance, Kawada Ichiro was a little dissatisfied: "My ingredients, don't let your body tense up too much, relax. Only in that way will your meat become delicious."

If Zhang Di's feet were not tied too tightly and his ankles were pulled from behind by a rope, he would have kicked him out without even caring about his wounds. This bastard from the Sun Country wants to make a dish out of himself. To ask him to make such a request is simply the height of stupidity.

Another person looked at his former boss, who was now scared like this by Kawada Ichiro, and couldn't stop gloating in his eyes. It's just that they forgot one very important thing, that is, they are also ingredients, and their status is no different from Zhang Di.

While the two of them were still looking askance at Zhang Di, Kawada Ichiro's knife suddenly plunged into Wu Shu's thigh. Without any preparation, Wu Shu also screamed, But after a moment, he closed his mouth and stared at Ichiro Kawada fiercely.

Wu Shu is not a coward like Zhang Di, but it's just a little pain. He doesn't think there is anything he can't bear. He has suffered many injuries that are much more serious than this over the years, but He hadn't survived all the way.

Of course, these are just his own thoughts to comfort himself. In the past, he suffered much more serious injuries than this, but at that time, he was not tied up, but was rushed to the hospital by ambulance.

That was not what Ichiro Kawada cared about. He pulled out the knife. Wu Shu groaned again because of this. Kawada Ichiro put the pulled out dagger into his mouth, tasted it, and nodded with satisfaction: "You are the best among the ingredients this time, even if you include the ingredients I have made before. Inside, you can also be in the forefront, your luck is really good this time.”

Ichiro Kawada felt that he was very lucky, but the three of them felt that they were extremely unlucky, that is, they wanted to make a deal, but the deal failed to happen. Looking at the situation now, they are risking their own lives. .

And they died in the hands of a madman in a very humiliating way, which made them feel as uncomfortable as they could.

But these are just the beginning. Kawada Ichiro knows very well that if he wants to turn all three ingredients into works of art, it will probably take a lot of time. It's just that he has the patience and is willing to spend all this time for this perfect art.

Kawada Ichiro's knife began to make signs on Wang Bin's body. Wang Bin, who was timid, was already frightened. At this time, when he saw Kawada Ichiro holding the knife and making signs on his body, tears were about to flow. come out.

"No... don't..." Wang Bin trembled and said, "I... my meat... the meat doesn't taste good... please let me go... let me go!"

"Let you go?" Kawada Ichiro shook his head: "Ingredients, you are about to become a work of art, why should I let you go? You should feel happy."

Wang Bin said with a cry: "I'm glad you're numb, I don't want to become like you... ah!"

Before Wang Bin finished speaking, Kawada Ichiro's knife had already pricked a bloody hole in his thigh.

Ichiro Kawada seemed to enjoy hearing such screams very much, and he looked a little intoxicated. After licking the blood on the knife, he closed his eyes and thought about it for a while.

When he opened his eyes again, he looked at Wang Bin as if looking at a rare treasure: "You are the best ingredient! I have never seen such perfect ingredients like you before! Don't worry, You will definitely be the best in art.”

Wang Bin gritted his teeth and looked at Kawada Ichiro, he was not at all relieved. What is the best art? How can you be so excited by turning people into dishes?

Wu Shu looked at Ichiro Kawada with a livid face. If he hadn't been tricked by this bastard, how could he be in such a situation.

Feeling Wu Shu's glaring eyes, Kawada Ichiro refocused his attention on him and shouted like a madman: "Yes, that's the look in your eyes. What I like most is that you are full of unwillingness and hatred. eyes!"

Kawada Ichiro put down the knife in his hand, then took another knife from the table and took it in his hand.

He raised the knife in his hand and slowly walked towards Wu Shu: "My ingredients, let's start now, you are destined to become one of my most perfect works of art!"

"I will paralyze you...I..." Wu Shu was only halfway through cursing when he could no longer speak.

The crescent-shaped knife in Ichiro Kawada's hand got stuck in Wu Shu's mouth

, leaving him speechless.

Kawada Ichiro's eyes became sharp, his expression was serious, and he said to himself: "For a hot-blooded food like you, you must not shout too much, otherwise the meat will become loose because your anger will be vented."

When he finished speaking, the crescent-shaped knife had already cut a bloody mark on Wu Shu's mouth, doubling the size of Wu Shu's mouth.

Wu Shu whimpered, his eyes full of pain, but he couldn't make any sound.

Blood stained half of his face and entire neck. When Zhang Di and Wang Bin saw Wu Shu's desolate appearance, their hearts trembled, and a feeling of sadness surged out of their hearts.

In addition to fear in their eyes, there was only countless regrets about why they rested there. The person who felt the most pain in my heart was Wang Bin, because he was the one who caused such consequences. ..

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