Death Inquisitor

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Suddenly, the scene in the video changed, and it appeared in a villa.

It was the building where Wang Zhiguo, Sun Hao and the others had a birthday drink.

A table of intact wine and food and a table of overturned wine and food are still there.

A group of people sat there with gloomy expressions, each with a gun in their hand.

At this time, Sun Hao, who was holding a mobile phone in his hand, suddenly called out: "It's started! The live broadcast has started!"

Swish Swish Swish!

A group of people got up quickly, pointed their guns around, and looked alert.

"What's the rush? Didn't the mouse say that there are many people this time, and it may not be our turn." Only Wang Zhiguo was still sitting in his seat, and said in a deep voice.

"But... but the boss, we are the ones who are broadcasting live!" Sun Hao said with a trembling voice.

As soon as these words came out, the other people who were a little relaxed before became nervous again.

"Made." Even Wang Zhiguo cursed in a low voice.

There are obviously hundreds of poachers, but I didn't expect them to be the first to turn.

He stood up from his seat, cleared his throat, and shouted to the entire villa: "Boss judge, can you come out and discuss it, let us spare our life, I, Wang Zhiguo, am grateful!"

In the live broadcast room, the audience laughed one after another.

"Ma Dan, is this person a brainless person? He is still discussing and discussing, who do you think he is?"

"That's right, he's still acting like a big boss. The underworld isn't as arrogant as him, is he? Seeing the boss of the magistrate, which gang leader is not afraid."

"If you don't explain, if you don't explain, just want to let the judge boss let them go in a few words, then the judge boss will not broadcast the live broadcast until now."

At this time, a sub-camera suddenly appeared on the live broadcast screen.

It was in a dim room, only a lamp and a small desk could be seen.

Ye Chen appeared in a black robe.

"Fuck, why did the boss change his clothes?"

"666, now I am more and more suspicious that Boss Judge is actually a sister. Every time I live broadcast, I change clothes. If you are not a sister, you beat me to death!"

"I beg the judge boss to verify his identity, so that we can kill the guy upstairs!"

"No, don't be a woman, I'm still waiting to give birth to a lot of monkeys for Boss Judge!"

"Boss is going to kill someone remotely again this time?"

"It looks like it should be... But the brush looks so funny, the boss knows how to write with a brush?"

In the video, Ye Chen also felt uncomfortable holding the brush.

Then he tried to communicate with the spirit of the judge's pen in his heart.

Soon, the big writing brush in his hand began to change, slowly turning into a signature pen.

It's much easier now.

A series of 66666 suddenly flew up in the live broadcast room...

Facing such a hanging death judge, what else can they say.

Afterwards, Ye Chen began to write in the book of life and death.

The book of life and death records a person's life, but the judge's pen can modify the book of life and death.

In this way, the effect of changing fate can be achieved, and to some extent it also has the function of the Death Note.

However, the priority of the book of life and death is much higher than that of the death note.

In other words, what was written in the Death Note, the Life and Death Book can deny it in one word.

But what is written in the life and death notebook, and the written things are locked with magical powers, then the death notebook can only stare blankly.

After all, there is too much difference in level between the two.

One is a copy of the Death God's hand, and the other is one of the top innate spiritual treasures since the beginning of the world.

Swish Swish Swish...

Ye Chen wrote a line on it.

"Xie Bang, I tripped over myself and fell on the ground... the gun in my hand went off and hit Wang Wei's arm."

"It's not good, the death judge has started to write, and everything he writes will come true!" Sun Hao exclaimed suddenly.

The content on the phone terrified him.

"What, there is such a thing, tell me, what did he write?" Wang Zhiguo immediately became nervous.

An hour ago, he heard Sun Hao and the others talk about some abilities of the death judge.

For example, resurrecting people, destroying a city with one move, etc. Most of them don't sound like they can be done by humans.

But at the moment when he first heard about this ability, Wang Zhiguo felt that it was a bit reliable.

After all, in ancient China, there were many superstitious thoughts such as sticking villains and cursing.

With these ideas as a foreshadowing, it was much easier for Wang Zhiguo to accept.

Unlike what I said before, summoning a large meteorite to destroy a city is simply beyond the scope of people's imagination.

"He...he wrote Xie, Xie Bang..." Sun Hao said tremblingly.

In the crowd, Xie Bang became nervous all of a sudden, and his face became a little ugly.

He was the bearded man who praised Wang Zhiguo's marksmanship with Sun Hao before.

"Tell me quickly, what will happen to Xie Bang!" The others were anxious.

This Sun Hao didn't say a word.

Sun Hao was about to cry: "He said that Xie Bang would fall, and then the gun went off and hit Wang Wei's arm."

"Day! Xie Bang, quickly throw away the gun, or I will be impatient with you!"

In the crowd, the face of the member named Wang Wei suddenly changed, and he turned towards Xie Bangda

growl.

It's not okay to hit someone's arm, but to hit him!

While speaking, he began to hide behind the others.

I don't believe that the bullet can still hit him while hiding behind others.

"Bullshit, how could I fall if I'm fine!" Xie Bang's face turned red instantly, and he roared unwillingly.

Why, just because the death judge wrote a sentence, he was going to throw away the gun.

Being aroused by his rebellious psychology, he still doesn't believe in this evil.

"I think it's nonsense, Xie Bang, just stand still and I'll see how you fall down. The judge of death is just pretending to be a ghost." Wang Zhiguo also sneered.

"That's right, Xie Bang, if you just stand, you don't believe that you can fall down like this."

"I think to be on the safe side, it's better for someone to take away Xie Bang's gun temporarily, and then we'll see what happens to what the death judge wrote."

"It makes sense."

Hearing the words of other gang members around, Wang Zhiguo nodded: "That's right, it's best to take the gun away, Xie Bang, don't move. Let's see how the death judge makes you conjure a gun and make you fall down !"

"Made, take it away, I don't want to take the gun anymore." ..

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