Death Inquisitor

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At the same time, the tin foil containing drug powder in the hands of the man with triangular eyes next to him and the straw he used to smoke drugs also exploded at the same time.

Although the weight of these two items is not heavy, even if they explode, they are at best equivalent to the explosion of firecrackers in your hands.

But who let them put their faces so close?

Several teeth flew off on the spot, and blood covered his mouth.

After screaming for a while, the two of them calmed down a little, with panic on their faces: "What's going on? Why did the cigar explode when it was so good!"

The man in the floral shirt named Mr. Wang exclaimed with teeth leaking.

The man with triangular eyes next to him also shouted quickly: "My tinfoil and straws also exploded, how evil!"

The two looked at each other and saw the miserable look on the other's face.

The blood was still dripping.

If it is just one person, it may be an illusion caused by taking drugs.

But if two people encounter this situation, something is wrong.

"Shua! Bang!"

At this moment, the car door window next to Mr. Wang made a dull sound.

When the two turned around, their eyes suddenly widened.

I saw that the door glass had been shattered, and now it was just barely held together by the film on the glass.

And a piece of black paper has been halfway penetrated.

"Gudong..." The two of them swallowed hard.

This is too exaggerated.

Even if you bring a knife, you may not be able to achieve this step. You must have a hammer to cooperate.

Otherwise, neither Mr. Wang nor Triangle Eyes thought they could pierce the glass based on their hand strength alone.

But now, someone actually did it with a piece of paper!

The two of them couldn't help but flash a terrifying name in their minds.

Of course they knew about the existence of Judge Death, and they were also afraid of Judge Death.

But every time I take drugs, I always feel a little more courageous.

That's why they dare to commit crimes.

However, when this moment really came, when they saw the exaggerated death notice, the two couldn't help but panic.

Not even drugs can suppress the trembling that comes from the depths of my soul.

"Wang, Mr. Wang, please take it over and have a look." The man with triangular eyes said with a trembling voice.

That's a death notice.

As the saying goes, if the King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch? The Death Judge is even more awesome than the King of Hell.

From its appearance until now, no one has been able to survive from his hands.

Even in the survival trial, only one person made it to the fourth level, but he failed in the end.

He didn't think that he could be the only lucky one.

Not to mention, whether this trial is a survival system is still a question.

Many viewers have long discovered that the death judge's survival trial is more likely to occur when there are more people.

And the fewer people there are, the smaller the chance of showing up. If there is only one person, don't even think about it.

Now that they only have two criminals, the probability can be said to be infinitely close to zero. Once judged, it will be death!

"Me? Why me!" Mr. Wang shouted.

His oil-headed noodle dish paired with a mouthful of blood gave him an inexplicable sense of joy.

But the man with the triangular eyes asked him to get the death notice, but he refused. He didn't even want to see this thing, let alone touch it.

"I won't do it, Jia Dong, come here." Mr. Wang kept shaking his head.

It turns out that the man with triangular eyes is named Jia Dong.

"Ma De, the thing is over there with you, you let me take it? Are you mentally ill? Wang Dahao, I warn you, I am not your follower!" Jia Dong said angrily.

He is not as rich as Wang Dahao. When he usually hangs out with Wang Dahao, some people always regard him as Wang Dahao's follower.

Jia Dong didn't seem to care on the surface, but he was actually very unhappy inside. Why does Jia Dong look like a follower? Why does Wang Dahao act like his master?

So when faced with Wang Dahao's unreasonable demands, Jia Dong immediately became angry.

Seeing his appearance, Wang Dahao trembled slightly, not daring to argue with Jia Dong who looked a little confused. He gritted his teeth and pulled out the death notice on the car window.

My heart slowly opened with fear.

Jia Dong next to him couldn't help but widen his eyes, wanting to see the content inside.

Everyone knows about the death notice, but not many people have actually read its contents. At this moment they don't know whether to be happy or sad.

They saw something that many people were curious about. However, once they saw this thing, it also meant that they were heading towards death.

Wang Dahao, male, 35 years old.

Crimes: Harassing female subordinates, taking drugs. He kidnapped the victim Gu Moumou's family and raped her and her daughter together in front of her husband. Then he brutally killed a family of three, beheaded them, and dumped their headless bodies into an abandoned factory. A total of 3 people died. At the same time, he was planning to carry out the same evil act against another subordinate, so-and-so.

Jia Dong, male, 35 years old.

Crimes: fighting, brawling, extortion, stealing, drug use. Assisted the criminal Wang Dahao to kidnap the victim Gu's family, and participated in the sexual intercourse with Gu's mother and daughter, as well as the subsequent murder, dismemberment, and dumping of the bodies. A total of 3 people died. Also planning and participating in

Carry out the same evil act against so-and-so.

"hiss!"

They both gasped at the same time.

His face turned pale, this was too detailed!

It was almost as if someone was following them and recording everything.

But Jia Dong then became a little angry.

Why does he look like a follower on this death notice? Does the death judge look down on him?

People who take drugs do have different brain circuits. At this time, he was still paying attention to these trivial things.

"The Death Judge must be nearby, and he must have been responsible for the explosion just now!" Wang Dahao closed the death notice, looking quite flustered.

Subconsciously, he took out a cigar from the cigar box.

When he is usually irritable or nervous, he always smokes a special cigar and relaxes him.

But now, as soon as he took out the drug-laced cigar, his hand froze.

Mad, I almost forgot! When I smoked a cigar before, it exploded in my mouth. How dare he smoke? ..

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