Death Inquisitor

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Compared with making so much money, he can afford to take such a small risk.

The sun was shining brightly today. Not long after he woke up, Yang Yunfeng touched his empty stomach and decided to reward himself with a delicious meal.

After walking along the road for a while, he found a pretty good Western restaurant. After thinking for a while, he walked in.

There were not many people in the store at this time, but this was what Yang Yunfeng expected.

Yang Yunfeng always likes to eat at staggered times, so that there won't be too many people in the restaurant.

He found a seat and sat down. He waved and the waiter came to him.

Before the waiter could speak, he said directly: "Give me a few signature dishes and open a bottle of better red wine for me."

The waiter was startled, then nodded. He turned around and left. Although such guests were rare, they were not unheard of. The waiters are already used to it.

Yang Yunfeng, who was bored, took out his mobile phone and started playing the game.

After a long time, he played several games, but still didn't see the waiter serving the food. Suddenly I felt a little angry and started shouting loudly: "What the hell are you doing? Why haven't you served the food yet?"

After he finished shouting, he raised his head and looked around, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

Although it's not yet dinner time, this kind of place shouldn't be so deserted, and even the waiters are missing.

You don't have to be a fool to know that something is definitely wrong now.

Although Yang Yunfeng hadn't figured out what was going on now, he still stood up. Looking at the sunshine outside the window, which was still very bright, the uneasiness in his heart felt a little better. He moved his steps, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Mr."

He turned his head subconsciously and saw a young man dressed as a waiter walking over with a smile on his face and said lightly: "Hello, sir, here is your bill."

Yang Yunfeng, who had been able to remain calm and collected at first, immediately became furious. He ordered something and it didn't come for so long. It was already very good that he didn't cause trouble for the other party.

Unexpectedly, he had not eaten anything yet, and the other party dared to ask him to pay! Do you really think that since he came here alone, he will be easy to bully?

"Fuck you, uncle, you still have the kindness to let me pay the bill? Where is your manager? Let him come over! I really need to have a chat with him about whose problem it is."

The waiter still had a smile on his face and said calmly: "Our manager is not here, so I don't need you to settle the bill. I just want you to see if these are what you ordered."

Hearing what the waiter said, Yang Yunfeng's anger subsided a little, but he was still a little confused and couldn't figure out what medicine the waiter was selling in his gourd.

He took the bill from the waiter and looked down, his face suddenly turned pale.

What was written on it was not what he ordered, but all of his crimes, all written clearly.

When he raised his head again, there was no sign of the waiter in front of him at all. All that appeared in front of him was a black invitation letter.

The death notice floating in front of him immediately broke Yang Yunfeng's tense nerves.

He opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

The panic in his heart made him almost crazy.

"Snapped……"

The death notice lost its power, and the sound of it falling to the ground was particularly clear in this extremely quiet Western restaurant.

Yang Yunfeng finally reacted at this time. He turned around in a panic and rushed out of the western restaurant.

There was a lot of people on the side of the highway, and Yang Yunfeng just blended into the crowd without having time to think about it. The hustle and bustle around him made him feel a little relieved, but he was still very panicked inside. I

His lips were trembling, which was quite eye-catching even among the crowd. After a while, he gradually calmed down.

Looking around as if nothing happened. He saw no sign of approaching danger, and he only saw the death notice not long ago as if it was a joke.

"What on earth is going on? Is it really just a joke? But now anyone still dares to joke about death notices?"

Yang Yunfeng thought silently in his heart, "Well, it must be a joke. I have never killed anyone, so how could I be targeted by the Death Judge."

While he was thinking this, he didn't notice that a car on the highway suddenly rushed towards him as if it had lost control.

What's strange is that no one around seems to have seen such an exaggerated scene.

Only when the car arrived in front of him did Yang Yunfeng notice it. But at this time, it was too late for him to do anything. He could only watch as he was hit by the car.

Before he lost consciousness, a strange thought came to his mind: "It turns out that the death notice is not a joke."

After hitting Yang Yunfeng, the car disappeared on the street. It's like it never happened.

As soon as the picture turned, an airtight room appeared in the painting.

If it weren't for the dimly lit candle in the corner, it would have been completely invisible.

The room was very empty. Apart from a simple iron frame bed and the white quilt covering the bed, there was only a dilapidated desk.

On the desk were several English books and a dusty stainless steel water cup, which looked like something from the late last century.

Yang Yunfeng was lying on the damp ground. The cold ground caused tiny goosebumps all over his body. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, the death live broadcast room of Douyu Live was opened again. When the screen lit up slightly, a few lines of subtitles appeared on the screen:

Yang Yunfeng, male, 31 years old, occupation: homeless.

Crime: Using various means online to trick people into meeting, and finally through his accomplices, he indirectly killed 37 people and obtained 9.3 million in illegal funds...

When the screen lit up completely, Yang Yunfeng had already slowly gotten up from the ground.

He felt that his whole body was in pain now, as if he was falling apart.

"What is this place?" ..

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