Death Inquisitor

Chapter 1,775 The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked

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The remote control in Chen Wenliang's hand hit the wall directly: "Death Judge! I'm not done with you! My knife! You... why did you just go like this? If you do this, what should Dad do? It's all my fault , I shouldn’t have let you into this business.”

The old man took out his mobile phone, his body still trembling slightly: "I want to find someone to kill you! I will definitely kill you, Judge of Death! My son, Chen Wenliang, cannot die like this!"

His anger had made him forget his fear of the death judge. Chen Wenliang could not let go of his only son's death.

However, Ye Chen didn't care at all whether he could let go. Anyway, judging Chen Wenliang for his crimes, even if he had to die dozens of times, was the right thing to do.

Chen Wenliang was slightly surprised when he found that no one answered the phone. This is the first time this kind of thing has happened.

Just when he couldn't figure out what was going on, he suddenly saw a black invitation on his desk. He was sure that half a minute ago, he didn't think there was such a thing.

His face gradually turned pale, and his lips trembled as he said, "Death...death notice!?"

The look of fear on his face was nothing like the person who just said he wanted to kill Judge Death.

The death notice on the table was automatically opened by Wu Feng and slowly spread out in front of Chen Wenliang. Qin Chu had written all his crimes on it.

Chen Wenliang did not expect that before he went to find Judge Death, Judge Death would come to his door first. When he really received the death notice, he suddenly became extremely scared.

"Come here!" Chen Wenliang shouted loudly: "Where are all the fucking people going? Get the fuck out of here right now!"

His panicked look looked ridiculous.

But it's a pity that none of the younger brothers who were supposed to be guarding the door rushed in at this time.

As a last resort, Chen Wenliang could only stand up and rush to the door.

But when he opened the door, he was stunned.

At the same time, Douyu Live’s death live broadcast room was opened again. Not long after the live broadcast ended, the live broadcast started again.

There were still many fans who had not left the computer yet and hurriedly entered the live broadcast room at this time.

When the screen lit up slightly, a few lines of subtitles appeared on the screen:

Chen Wenliang, male, 67 years old, occupation: vagrant.

Crime: Smuggling a large amount of arms and obtaining illegal funds of 756.71 million. Thirty-one people died directly at his hands, and 115,732 people died indirectly at his hands. people……

Seeing this, some fans have already started posting comments:

"Let me go, isn't this guy the boss that those five bastards talked about just now?"

"It looks like him. Hey, did you notice that his surname is also Chen? Isn't this old bastard the father of some little knife?"

"I think it looks like, this, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, harming others, myself and even my own son."

"Tch, it's hard to say. Maybe his son is willing to do it himself. These days, the consciences of these people are eaten by dogs because of money."

"he is right."

"…………"

Ye Chen didn't care what they were talking about. At this time, under his control, the screen had completely lit up.

Chen Wenliang looked at the helicopter in front of him, his face very pale. He couldn't remember when the door to his room was turned into an elevator.

Without the corridor he expected, he hesitated for a long time without daring to walk in.

"Bang bang!"

The room behind him began to shrink for some unknown reason, and at the same time it made a sound like a beating heart, which was frightening.

Chen Wenliang hesitated, not sure whether he should walk into the elevator.

The strange scene in the room behind him already made him feel uneasy. But the elevator in front of me is obviously very problematic.

The room shrank faster and faster, and the furniture was squeezed together, making a crackling sound.

Large and small cracks gradually appeared on the wall, and he saw that the gunshots were about to squeeze into his body.

For a moment, Chen Wenliang didn't know what he should do.

The wall was getting closer and closer, and it was about to squeeze Chen Wenliang into dried meat. In desperation, Chen Wenliang could only walk into the elevator in a panic.

As soon as he entered, the elevator door closed.

The only floor buttons left on the elevator are the buttons for the 17th floor, and all the others have been cut out.

Chen Wenliang did not press the button, but the button on the seventeenth floor still lit up.

The next moment, the elevator rose rapidly. Chen Wenliang, who could not bear the elevator's rapid ascent, fell into the elevator with his legs weak.

After a while, the elevator door opened again.

What Chen Wenliang was born in front of was a gray space that looked like an undecorated floor.

There are cement boards and building materials everywhere, and there are no lights on this floor.

Chen Wenliang, who was standing in the elevator, did not have the courage to go out, so he only dared to tremble inside the elevator and look outside.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound in the elevator

A crackling sound. The lights inside also started to flicker.

The elevator looked like it was about to break down and was very unsafe. If it were normal, Chen Wenliang would have run out by this time.

But now that he knew he was being judged by death, how could he still have the courage to run outside?

Although this elevator is very dangerous now, no matter what, at least there is light inside, and there is no light at all outside. With Chen Wenliang's cautious temperament, it is impossible for him to be willing to take such a risk.

The elevator door began to close slowly again.

Then the elevator made a "ding" sound. Before Chen Wenliang could figure out what happened, the elevator suddenly dropped rapidly.

The feeling of weightlessness made Chen Wenliang couldn't help but scream. At his age, just such a torment made his heart start to feel unbearable.

He felt that his heartbeat was very fast and his breathing was extremely rapid. For him, he felt that life was worse than death.

"Bang!"

The elevator stopped as if falling from a high altitude. Chen Wenliang bumped into the elevator several times, and his whole body was spinning.

After quite a while, he finally came back to his senses.

Chen Wenliang raised his hand extremely weakly and said: "Death Judge, I know that you can see and hear every move I make now. I am already very old, can you stop tormenting me?" . .

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