Death Inquisitor

Chapter 907 Bob

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In this way, it is equivalent to teaching two rivals in love. But no one will know that there is still a black hand behind this scene.

"This is a bloody TV show I've watched too much." Ye Chen sighed.

This is obviously a scene that can only appear in third-rate dramas.

At this time, in a certain leisure club, rich second-generation Bob was walking out of it with a few cronies.

All of them had wounds on their faces.

"Is it really him? It's not a thing. Isn't it because I'm better than us, and I'll do it when I say it." A fair and fat man said through gritted teeth.

One of the eyes has become a panda eye.

It turned out that just now Bob and a few cronies provoked someone who was stronger than them.

But a few face-saving teenagers refused to give in, and were severely beaten by the opposite person.

Seeing that he couldn't beat the opponent, he escaped in desperation.

"You dog, just wait, I've killed people before." Bob didn't speak, but the fierce light in his eyes became more intense.

Planning Huang Jueming to kill Liu Hao has become something he is proud of.

In his eyes, he was no longer on the same level as other people.

How can a group of guys who only know how to eat, drink and have fun compare to him, a murderer who makes the police feel embarrassed.

He has killed people!

Thinking of the kind of seamless plan he once made, Bob's whole body swelled up.

He feels that he is very talented in this area, and he can study and develop it in the future.

When the time comes to see who is unhappy, just kill him directly! Your wife and daughter, I will support them!

"But Ou Yan, that bastard doesn't seem to have a serious girlfriend yet, but his mother is full of enchantment, so let's just kill his father and let you be more awesome!" Bob suddenly lowered his head and laughed foolishly.

It seems that he has seen the scene where his father bought the Ou family's property and he played with his mother.

Fortunately, his smile was very secretive, and the others grinned in pain, and no one noticed his abnormality.

Otherwise, she would definitely look at him with strange eyes. He must be sick, he still smiled so happily after being beaten.

Wait until you come to a nearby parking lot.

"It's bad luck, forget it, let's stop here today. Everyone goes back to their respective houses, and each finds his own mother." The little fat man waved his hand and said.

Walking up to a Porsche 911.

Most of these little kids are not yet old enough to get a driver's license, but the family has money to do things well. It is not easy to change the age by one or two years.

When the age is really reached in the future, just change it back.

Bob snorted and walked over to his Ferrari. Before he thought of a way to kill Ou Yan, he could only endure it.

"Huh? This is?"

As soon as he opened the car door, Bob froze.

Because on the driver's seat, there was a black invitation letter.

He didn't remember that he was invited to any party or something.

"Black!" Suddenly, he realized something, and his face was pale and shocked.

How could it be possible that he did it so secretly, but that guy still found it?

No way, he didn't tell anyone about this. And on the surface, he didn't do anything questionable at all.

That is to say, it started a trend of collecting famous knives and sprayed some perfume on Liu Hao.

And these two things have nothing to do with planning to murder.

Even if the police finally found out that the perfume was the key to Huang Jueming's illness, at most they thought it was an accident. Nothing will happen to him.

So how on earth did the judge of death know? And how can you be sure that he did all this on purpose?

Bob's head was buzzing.

The top-secret plan that was thought to be seamless, began to turn into dust after the black invitation letter appeared on the car seat.

"He knows, he knows everything! He will come and kill me!" Bob trembled, his whole body became icy cold, and countless cold sweats broke out on his forehead.

There was only one thought in my mind.

"Hey, Bob, what are you kid doing? Standing here stupidly, could something in the car be stolen? Probably not, although it's not the parking lot of a leisure club, it's a regular place anyway. But if you really want to It can’t be helped if it’s stolen. When someone told us to come, the clubhouse was already full. What’s the matter, brother, do you want me to call the police?”

The Porsche drove to the side, and the little fat man said naively, with that panda eye, it really feels like a national treasure.

"Ah? No, there's no need, it's nothing. I just thought of something and lost my mind." Bob was woken up, forced a smile and said to the little fat man.

The feet are already soft, as if stepping on cotton.

"Is that so? I always feel that you are a bit strange recently. Forget it, I'll go back first. Be careful on the road and don't get distracted while driving." The little fat man waved his hand, then turned around, and the Porsche quickly disappeared into the parking lot field.

It was only after several cronies and friends left one after another that Bob took off his disguise.

The color of fear gradually emerged on his face, and he gasped heavily.

man collapsed towards the driver's seat

go down.

Almost climbed to the car.

"Woo, what to do, death notice. It's over, it's over!" Bob grabbed his hair with both hands in pain, and kept banging his head on the steering wheel.

"No, I want to see, in case I think too much. Maybe it's just a prank by some guy."

Suddenly, Bob thought of something, and quickly took out the death notice under his buttocks.

Now many people like to play like this, using high-quality imitation death notices to scare people, and even police stations have encountered criminals who received such fake notices and surrendered themselves.

And this kind of fake notice may look alike. But it was almost completely blank inside.

After all, those pranksters are not death judges, how could they know other people's crimes.

"Please, it must be fake!" Bob first held the death notice between his palms and prayed for a long time.

Then, with trembling hands, I slowly opened the notice, and my pupils shrank suddenly... ..

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