Death Inquisitor

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"Then let's go to the Great Wall?" Liang Yin thought about it, and then said.

"The Great Wall? Yes, we will go tomorrow." Ye Chen stroked Liang Yin's hair and said with a smile.

"Well, I haven't been there yet. I'm here this time. I'll go and see if I say anything." Liang Yin looked at Ye Chen and said sweetly.

"Well, let's go, let's have dinner too." Ye Chen smiled slightly, then said, and after speaking, he took Liang Yin's hand and left the bedroom.

A cloud of red and white mist appeared in the room when Ye Chen left, and then disappeared.

In the suburbs of the capital, there is a waste collection station with flies flying around.

At night, the waste collection station was already dark, and two security guards wearing hats crooked at the door were loudly punching and drinking.

From the outside, the waste collection station looks normal, however, the roar of machines can be heard from time to time underground here.

However, there were no people in the ten-mile radius, and the vehicles passing by occasionally stopped, and no one noticed anything unusual here.

Secret basement second floor.

Dozens of people wearing gas masks are busy.

Stacks of white lumps were cut and packaged.

Basement level.

Six imposing people sat around a round table, surrounded by a hundred or so trumpeters with machetes and even pistols.

"Boss, I heard from a friend on the Tao that the death judge came to the capital, and the bald gang was wiped out..." said one person with a gloomy face.

"I know...but today's batch of goods, there can be no mistakes, the buyer will pick up the goods today." A middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses and a long, gentle appearance said lightly.

"Third, what are you afraid of? It's not so fast. After we finish this deal, it won't be too late to go out to avoid the limelight. Besides, here we are, so hidden, no matter how capable the death judge is, can he know that we have a basement here? ' said a fat man with a proud face.

He came up with the idea of ​​the basement, and he also came up with the idea of ​​the scrap collection station. The effect is very good, and it has been safe for several years.

"Everything is best to be careful. We are taking the dark road. We were afraid of the police before, but now there is a death judge. I heard that this person is very changeable, mad, and powerful. If you can't fight him head-on, it's better not to fight head-on. "A thin bamboo-like man said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, the boss paid a lot of money to hire a very powerful person, who seems to be called an infantryman, with super powers." A little scumbag said with a smile.

"Is there really such a person?" One person was slightly taken aback, and then asked.

"It shouldn't be false, I have seen him discharge the electricity with my own eyes." The man with gold-rimmed glasses smiled slightly, and then said.

"Can electric discharge? If this is true, then the death judge is nothing to be afraid of. No matter if he uses a ghost, a worm or a beast, he will be electrocuted to death." Hearing this, one person said with shining eyes.

At this moment, a younger brother was suddenly startled, and then screamed: "Boss! Death... Death notice!!"

Hearing this, the man with gold-rimmed glasses suddenly changed his face, and then looked at the younger brother who was shouting.

I saw a young man in his twenties, nervously picking up a black invitation from the corner of the first floor of the basement.

It has five blood-red characters written on it.

Death notice!

"Big... big brother!!!" One person exclaimed in surprise.

"Calm down!" The man with gold-rimmed glasses tried his best to calm down, and then shouted.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Daozi and asked, "When did Master Bu arrive?"

"Boss, he said he'll be there at 8 o'clock..." Xiao Taozi looked at the death notice in his brother's hand, swallowed heavily, and then said.

"It's almost there..." The man with gold-rimmed glasses said, he let out a long breath, then looked at the younger brother who was holding the death notice, and said:

"Bring it here, let me see, does the death judge really know the crime we committed."

"Okay, boss." The younger brother responded with some panic, and then brought the death notice.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses took the death notice, opened it, and the next second, his expression changed.

Death notice:

Xing Meng, male, 41 years old, leader of the Wan Scorpion Gang.

Offences: Drug making, drug trafficking.

There were 15 strong women, including one child and two minors.

Killed 19 people, among them, 5 people were dismembered, 6 people were in Shen Hai, and 8 people were burned.

Liu Qiang, male, 38 years old, the head of the Ten Thousand Scorpions Gang.

Offences: Drug making, drug trafficking.

There are 8 strong women, including 3 minors.

There are 21 female fans, including 5 minors.

Killed 12 people, among them, 4 people were dismembered, 3 people were in Shen Hai, and 5 people were burned.

Wang Ergang, male, 39 years old, the head of the Wanxie Gang.

Offences: Drug making, drug trafficking.

There were 16 strong women, including 6 minors.

Killed 21 people, among them, 6 people were dismembered, 9 people were in Shen Hai, and 6 people were burned.

Xie Bao, male, 31 years old, the head of the Ten Thousand Scorpions Gang.

Offences: Drug making, drug trafficking.

There are 13 strong women, including 12 minors.

Mistresses killed 39 people, of which 6 were killed.

Killed 29 people, of which 10 were dismembered, 12 were in Shen Hai, and 7 were burned

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Niu Daqiang, male, 34 years old, the head of the Ten Thousand Scorpions Gang.

Offences: Drug making, drug trafficking.

There were 69 strong women, including 68 young men and 1 minor.

Killed 19 people, of which 18 were dismembered and 1 was Shen Hai.

Wu Dazhu, male, 38 years old, the head of the Ten Thousand Scorpions Gang.

Offences: Drug making, drug trafficking.

There were 32 strong women, including 31 minors.

Killed 21 people, of which 9 were dismembered and 12 were in Shen Hai.

. . . . . .

Everything written on the death notice is true and not bad at all.

Before, Xing Meng, the leader of the Ten Thousand Scorpions Gang, the man with gold-rimmed glasses, still thought that the legend about the death judge was not credible.

At least not all of them are true.

Especially with regard to this aspect of crime, Xing Meng did not think that the death sentence was powerful enough to know what only he knew.

But now, Xing Meng found that those rumors were not exaggerated, and the death judge really knew all the crimes that everyone committed.

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