Death Inquisitor

At this moment, the man who screamed before, holding a black invitation letter, shuddered and ran over, and then handed the black invitation letter to the Scar Scarf.

The Scarred Man shrank his pupils as he looked at the five blood-red letters on the invitation letter.

The death notice is really a death notice!

Do I have to buy children and beg them to be judged by death judges?

why! I didn't kill them again! But they broke their legs and arms. Didn’t the death judge only try those heavy criminals? . . . . .

The Scar Man thought he found the bottom line of the death judge, but now, the cruel facts told him that he was wrong.

In fact, he was wrong for losing his humanity for money.

It was already a crime for him to buy children abducted by human traffickers. Later, he even used cruel tactics to turn many children into disabled people and beg for him to make money.

He has lost his humanity, but he never thought about it.

Not only did he not think about the issue of human nature, he did not think about the crimes suffered by those children, nor did he think about how much suffering those families who lost children must bear.

Those children were kidnapped and sold, and their legs and arms were broken to beg. Their lives can be said to have been destroyed, in the hands of traffickers, in the hands of scarred men.

Scar Man knew the death notice, the death trial, and the death judge. It was precisely because he knew that he was afraid, but now, he has received the death notice.

"Big... Big Brother... Will it be fake? Will death judges try heavy crimes, we... we... can't be called. "..." The middle-aged man swallowed and then said.

"Yes...Yes...I'll see...Look..."Scared Man heard this, he suddenly raised some courage, and then opened the invitation letter tremblingly.

As soon as the death notice was seen by the scar man, the entire scar man froze, and even his breathing stopped for a moment.

It is true, it is true. . . . . . .

Death notice:

Wu Dazhu, male, 32 years old.

Crimes: Mistresses and women, two people.

26 children were bought from human traffickers, 26 were maimed, and children were begged to beg.

Murder, robbery and extortion.

Qian Biao, male, 25 years old.

Crime: Mutilating 26 children and controlling children's begging.

Murder, robbery and extortion.

Zhao Donglin, male, 39 years old.

Crime: Mutilating 26 children and controlling children's begging.

Murder, robbery and extortion.

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Death trial, execution time, 5 pm.

The middle-aged man, Zhao Donglin, also saw the contents of the death notice, his eyes slammed openly, and then a frightened expression appeared on his face.

"Yes... it's true..." Zhao Donglin stammered.

No one knows that he killed people, robbed them, and extorted them. Because the place where he committed crimes is very remote, and he hides them well, so nobody knows about it.

The Scar Men, Wu Dazhu, and Qian Biao all came from one place with him. The three of them committed the crime. This is the secret of their hearts.

After they came to Modu, they carefully concealed them, no longer do murder and robbery, extortion and extortion, just to avoid being wanted everywhere, this is no more remote place, committing a crime, it is also difficult to run.

They succeeded, they hid in Modu, and then formed the "Beggar Gang". At first, they only made a little fuss. When they reached the back, they began to control the children's begging.

In order for children to beg for money more smoothly, they broke a man’s leg and found that the results were very good. They bought many children from traffickers, and then they all became disabled.

Originally, they did not think that there would be any danger, because all the children were watching and staring.

But now, they have received a death notice, a death notice representing death.

"Big... Big Brother... let's run..." Zhao Donglin looked at Wu Dazhu and stuttered.

Wu Dazhu was younger than him, but Wu Dazhu was ruthless enough, so Zhao Donglin called Wu Dazhu his brother.

"The death trial is at 5 pm, and it is now at 2 pm, and there are still three hours left. Let's go and leave the magic capital far away!" Wu Dazhu took a deep breath and then said.

"Okay, let me drive!" Zhao Donglin said quickly.

"Call Biaozi and ask him to wait for us at the door of the bank." Wu Dazhu remembered something at that moment and said quickly.

"Brother, time is precious, even the money? What if the death judge finds us running away, what should we do to start the trial ahead of time?" Zhao Donglin said anxiously.

"Why don't we have money? We leave Modu, what do we eat and drink? Then go grab it? Now that the death judge is staring at us, all we have to do is hide our names, and this needs money! Do you know!" Wu Dazhu was cold Said.

Zhao Donglin froze for a moment, then nodded hurriedly and said, "Brother, you are still smart, I will call Biaozi."

After Zhao Donglin finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and called it. After a few short sentences, Zhao Donglin hurriedly left, and then drove a van and came to the door.

Seeing this, Wu Dazhu immediately waved, and his two younger brothers followed Wu Dazhu into the car.

Wu Dazhu actually doesn't want to bring these younger brothers, but he can't do it either.

In Wu Dazhu's view, the death magistrate has already stared at him, and bringing one more person will give him a chance to live.

At least, Wu Dazhu will not abandon his little brothers until he is truly certain to get rid of the death judge.

Modu, Ye Chen's residence.

Looking at the big screen that only he could see, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a cold light flashed by.

Run, run as you like. . . . . .

Ye Chen snorted coldly, then picked up the invisible cloak on the sofa and left the residence.

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