Super Treasure Hunter

Zhou Zhong looked at the driver who fell on the ground and vomited blood, and asked him wonderingly: "He is just an ordinary tramp, why do you want to kill him?"

The driver stared at the tramp fiercely, as if as long as there was time in the next second, he would directly rush to the tramp and kill him with a single blow.

Zhou Zhong picked up the driver's collar, dragged her to her front, and continued to ask: "Where is he handsome to provoke you? Are you going to kill him?"

The driver took a look at Zhou Zhong and said indifferently: "Even if I hit him at the beginning, I hit him once, and if I hit him, I also hit him. It's better to kill him."

Hearing his indifferent attitude towards human life in the middle of the week, I wished to punch him again. When I just wanted to let go, I heard Bai Mingjing's scream.

"Brother Zhou, come and see."

In the middle of the week, I came to the trunk of the private car and looked at a bucket of liquid with an unidentified smell and asked, "What is this?"

Bai Mingjing looked at Zhou Zhong with a face that was difficult to express, and said speechlessly: "This is concentrated sulfuric acid."

"So much?" Zhou Zhong asked in surprise: "Isn't it okay to melt one person?"

Bai Mingjing nodded and analyzed Zhou Zhong: "Looking at this posture, it should be a deliberate murder. It is definitely not a coincidence."

Back in front of the driver in the middle of the week, a bone blade came out, scaring the driver to tremble. Chen Mo also called the sky thunder in the sky to scare the driver: "If you don't tell the truth, I will kill you with a thunder!"

The driver looked at Zhou Zhong and Chen Mo's posture, frightened Liushen Wuzhu, and nodded: "I said I said, I said everything."

In the middle of the week, he was still waiting for him to say the following. The person who was still crying and crying in his hand in the last second had already bleed from his orifices and lost his breath.

All this came so suddenly, when the body in his hand gradually lost its temperature, accompanied by the harsh alarm bell, did he suddenly come back to his senses in the middle of the week until he could no longer hear the news of people and himself.

Moreover, it seems that we still have to go to jail again. I don't know what it is. Every time I go to a new city, the places I go the most are either restaurants or prisons, and I don't know if it's fate.

In the middle of the week, I heard that Bai Mingjing was still there and explained to the patrol: "It's really not us, why did we kill him without grievances and revenge?"

"Then why are you holding him?"

"Because he wanted to kill a tramp."

"Where is the tramp?" Hearing this question, they looked around in the middle of the week, and there were still tramps coming from there?

Not even a sole is left.

Before they were taken away in the middle of the week, their hearts were extremely peaceful. Apart from guessing what would happen in the jail this time, they had only one rejoicing thought in their hearts: it was a good time to have a cross-eyed meal, otherwise they would be hungry for a long time. .

The patrol immediately brought them to the prison in midweek. The jailer gave them a cold look and asked the patrol: "What is their situation?"

The patrol watched the middle of the week and said to the prison guard: "They killed a driver and the gang committed the crime. The true murderer is unknown. Hello, you have to take a trial."

The prison guard glanced at the six of them again, and said disdainfully: "Kill a driver and six of them join forces?"

Patrolman glanced at them and explained in a low voice: "The driver, the cultivation base of the late Green Belt."

This time, the prison guard's vision also changed. Bai Mingjing explained to the side: "It was said that we did not kill people, we did not kill people."

"Yes, the driver died by himself." The fat man echoed.

I didn't think that the prison guards would not listen to them at all. They just wanted a result, waved their hands too lazily, and said casually: "Okay, can you come here if you didn't kill it?"

Bai Mingjing looked at the warning of not eating soft or hard and was speechless for a while. In the end, the prison guards took them to the interrogation room. The interrogation room in Tianque City was filled with large and small torture instruments, and Zhou Zhong was dazzled.

After the torch was lit, the interrogation room became even more crippled. Looking carefully, the torture instruments were still stained with dark red blood.

"All right, which one of you will come first?" The jailer got everything ready and asked Zhou Zhongxiao with a smile.

Although he didn't let you go to prison several times in the middle of the week, it was the first time you saw such a complete torture instrument. He was a little eager to try it for a while.

"I'll come first." Wang Wei was the first to take the brunt. When he sat on the inquiry chair, he saw that the surface of the chair was uneven. If it was an ordinary person, his **** would definitely hurt, but Wang Wei's defense was amazing. It feels like a massage, and the little song is relaxed.

The jailer saw him getting more and more comfortable, so he couldn't help but kicked him up, and said angrily: "You come down! Let you come to be tortured, not to enjoy."

Wang Wei scratched his head in embarrassment, smiled at the jailer, left the chair, reluctantly turned his head and looked back several times. The jailer's brain hurts even more with anger.

Next is the thunder chair. Ordinary people will feel the tingling of the body when sitting on it, like being struck by lightning, and like being stabbed by a needle. Life is better than death, but when Chen Mo sits on it, he feels it. The strands of numbness spread all over the body, making him extremely comfortable, and finally it can transform the energy wave for his own use, which can be said to be a rare good material.

The third type is Ten Thousand Gu Pit, a three-meter deep pit filled with various poisons, such as poisonous snakes, scorpions, venomous pets, and Thousand-bloodweeds. They are all in this big pit. I saw the door open. , I thought I was going to be late for food, but I didn't expect Garwei to go. All the poison shivered and hid to the side, afraid to get close to Garwei. The fat man raised his finger silently on the side: "You deserve to be the poison king."

In the fourth and last kind, the jailer had already lost hope, but he didn't expect Bai Mingjing to fight. The fighting spirit arose instantly. The jailer opened the ceiling, and a burst of real water fell. If you look closely, you will find that the rainwater is faulty. It is mixed with many medicines. If it gets drenched, it will become an unrecognizable monster.

Bai Mingjing watched the rain, so he took out the scroll indifferently, tightened the scroll, and then pointed the scroll at the jailer, and sprayed it all out.

Fortunately, the scroll has the function of purifying and filtering, otherwise, the jailer must have become a monster. However, due to the short period of time, the jailer's clothes were still drenched, and the fish clan screamed.

"You spoilers, I will definitely make you pay!" The jailer quickly took off his clothes and threatened: "You all go to death jail for me!"

Zhou Zhongzhong was put in death jail. The death jail in Tianque City is different from that in Qiyun City. There is a lot of mourning here. People who have been beaten to death are everywhere. The wailing sounds are connected to each other. From time to time, there will be mice whispering. , No one cleans up the garbage on the ground. It smells like fishy and smelly, and it smells disgusting.