Death Inquisitor

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Feeling the stronger power in his body, Ye Chen smiled slightly, but soon his brows frowned.

Disharmony of body and soul...

Thinking of this, Ye Chen looked directly at the system mall.

Soul Power Potion (B-level), after use, can greatly increase the soul power. According to the previous physical fitness, it can reach B-level, B-level, B+ level, and the price is 2,000,000 points.

If it was really not very easy to buy before, but now...

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth curled up, and he bought the soul power potion (B grade) without hesitation.

Stretching out his hand, the soul power potion (B grade) appeared in his hand, after a glance, Ye Chen opened his mouth and drank it.

After the time for cup of tea, Ye Chen's body exuded an inexplicable breath, and then disappeared.

Ye Chen opened his eyes at this moment, felt his body, and nodded in satisfaction.

Host: Ye Chen (Death Judge)

Comprehensive physical fitness: B+ level (ordinary people are F), soul power B+ level.

Abilities: Master of wisdom, master of mechanisms, master of anti-reconnaissance, skillful hands, exorcism of ghosts, exorcism of beasts, exorcism of insects, and lightning protection.

Points: 8169950.

Items: Invisibility Cloak, Soul Refining Orb, Life and Death Book Fragment 75, Death Note.

Ye Chen got up, put away the Death Note, glanced at the room, and let out a long breath.

Time to leave...

Ye Chen murmured, and instantly turned into a red lightning, flashing back and forth in the room.

This is removing the traces left behind.

In the next second, Ye Chen left the room, and then disappeared here as a flash of red lightning.

Beijing, on the street.

Ye Chen walked along the road in a good mood, found a roadside stall, and ate skewers.

There are many profiteers, even barbecue is no exception.

However, Ye Chen's perception ability is extremely abnormal. Although the stall owner is a hawker, he is still the kind who runs away when the city management comes.

However, unlike most hawkers, the skewers here are all fresh, without adulteration or bad ingredients.

The owner of the stall is enthusiastic, the taste of the grilled skewers is authentic, and the price is not expensive. There are a lot of people who eat, and many of them are repeat customers.

Although it is said that you have to go to a regular store with a business license to eat, but for foodies, delicious food does not necessarily come in the store. The skewers of this stall owner are delicious.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to attract so many people to eat skewers.

Just as Ye Chen was halfway through eating, there was a curse from the barbecue stall opposite.

"Grass! Boss, are you mutton?"

"It must be mutton. I cut it myself." The peddler at the barbecue stall opposite hurriedly explained.

"You pretend I've never eaten mutton? You just brush it with oil to increase the taste of the mutton, why are you lying to me with the fucking rat meat?" A middle-aged man asked angrily while holding a skewer.

"What rat meat! Don't look for trouble, you dead outsider." Hearing this, the peddler screamed.

"I'll call right away, complain to you, and call 315 to see if your meat is rat meat!" The middle-aged man roared with a livid face.

"Ouch..." There was a sound of vomiting one after another.

The people who ate at the barbecue stand vomited involuntarily one by one.

The peddler saw that the middle-aged man really took out his phone and started to make a call, his expression changed suddenly, and then he saw the eyes of the people who were eating barbecue with him, the hawker didn't say anything Just put things on the tricycle and prepare to leave.

It would be better if the peddler didn't do this. Once he did this, he instantly aroused the anger of the people eating barbecue at him.

"What the hell, want to leave? Stop for me!" There was an angry shout, and a group of people rushed up all of a sudden, surrounding the peddler.

"You...what are you trying to do!" the peddler screamed.

"What are you doing, what the hell are you using rat meat for mutton, what do you think we want to do!" One person shouted furiously, and slapped him with a "huh".

"Snapped"

Five red fingerprints instantly appeared on the peddler's face.

"You!" The peddler suddenly became angry.

"Go to hell, female businessman!" There was a burst of shouting.

The people surrounding the peddler started their hands one by one, crackling, and soon beat the peddler crying for his father and mother, and calling the police.

"Call the police? Report it, you idiot, you dare to use the meat of a dead mouse as mutton, you are paralyzed, you are spreading diseases, you are harming people, you bastard, even if you are detained, I will fix you, you idiot!" He shouted angrily, and after finishing speaking, he lifted his foot and kicked.

Ye Chen is always watching from the sidelines, it has nothing to do with justice, nothing to do with oneself, but pure disgust.

Such a female businessman earns unconscionable money, and she doesn't blame others for being angry.

Besides, Ye Chen is not a law enforcement officer, so it's a pain in the ass to care about this.

"Hahaha, let's see, it's still safe for uncle to eat here, but the waiting time is a bit longer, but it's okay, the taste is good, it's safe to eat, there's nothing fake." A foodie laughed loudly at this time.

"Nimma, shut up quickly, don't provoke them, or you will be beaten." The foodie friend covered his mouth and said.

"Alright, I don't believe that in the capital where the judge of death is present, there will be people who would dare to make trouble

, I didn't do anything bad. "The foodie said with a relaxed face after taking his friend's hand away.

As soon as these words fell to the ground, the group of repairmen who repaired the hawker couldn't help being stunned, then spit at the hawker, turned and left.

"You bastard, what do you have to do to scare them with the judge of death?" the foodie friend asked speechlessly.

"What do you mean by intimidation? There are too many of these people. If the fight continues, this peddler will have to be maimed, or even killed. Then these people will really be arrested. I'm helping them." Said with a grin.

"Nimma, I can't say enough about you, but since the death judge, the law and order has indeed improved a lot." The foodie friend sighed.

"Who says it's not? It's just these female food merchants. I don't know if the death judge will repair it. It would be great if he repaired it. Then I guess everyone can eat safe and secure food." The foodie nodded, Then he spoke.

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