Death Inquisitor

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"If I see it, I will say, these people will not die, the judge boss just punished them."

"Originally, I thought the magistrate was cold and ruthless. It turned out that the magistrate had a scale in his heart."

"This kind of crime is not serious, but it is incidental. It has not yet reached the level of death trial. Naturally, it will not kill them. Seeing that Wu Dazhu and Qian Biao, Zhao Donglin? Those are the real trials. People!"

"How can you call them human, don't say that, it's a beast, a birth! It should be killed!"

On the high speed, in the police car.

"Actually... Actually did not kill these five people..." Hu Rihua looked at the live broadcast of the death trial and said dumbly.

"I didn't expect that, I thought, the death judge would kill all the people he tried..." Liu Jian said with an inexplicable expression.

"Death magistrate... I'm getting more and more confused..." Mu Yunyun sighed, and then said.

"In fact, it's very simple... The death judge's death trial is divided into levels. This kind of misdemeanor is not within the scope of the death trial. It is only punished. If it is within the scope of the death trial, it will definitely die... "" Cao Fei sighed, and then said.

In the small village.

The five younger brothers of Wu Dazhu who survived the robbery stopped at the same place after shouting vows one by one.

They repented, but after all they committed a crime, so they did not leave, and stood obediently one by one, waiting for things to end.

Wang Hao, Jiang Hao, and all the police saw this scene, and looked at each other in dumbfounded.

They all thought these five people would die, but in fact, they did not die, but were punished.

"Leader, will the death magistrate be merciful?" a policeman asked in surprise.

"This is not mercy, but these people did not meet the standard of death trial." Wang Hao was silent for a moment, and then said.

As soon as Wang Hao's words fell to the ground, the hands of Wu Dazhu's handcuffed handcuffs in the car, the expression of surprise just changed, suddenly glanced one by one in a panic, and then shivered and trembling.

What is the minimum standard of death trial? No one knows, only the death judge knows, and this is the root cause of these people’s panic again, because their sins are more than those of those who survived. Important!

"Captain, there is still a group of mice outside the car!" a policeman shouted suddenly.

Wang Hao nodded somberly, and then looked at the people in the car. The crimes of these people were serious. Wang Hao didn’t know if the group of mice that didn’t leave were to punish these people or kill them. Wang Hao I don't know.

"Look carefully, some mice come in and step on them!" Wang Hao was silent for a moment, and then said.

"Yes, the team leader." The policemen responded in unison.

A few handcuffed little brothers, at this moment, their faces turned pale and pale.

They are afraid, they are nervous.

What they are afraid of is to reach the level of death trial, and then they will be killed by the death judge.

What makes them nervous is that even if they don’t reach it, the death judge will punish them. The feeling of being bitten and watching the scalp are numb, they don’t want to feel it firsthand.

"Moo! Moo," a number of cow calls suddenly came.

Wang Hao froze for a moment, and turned his head to look. I saw a few buffaloes who didn't know where they came from, but this was not important. What was important was that these buffaloes ran towards the car with a pair of bull's eyes.

"What!" Wang Hao flinched.

"Shoot!" The next second, Wang Hao hurriedly shouted.

However, it is late.

"Bang Bang Bang" a series of impact sounds came out.

The buffalo hit the window glass with their horns.

With just one click, the window glass was covered with dense fine lines, and the horns were stiffly plunged into the glass and appeared in the car.

Wang Hao and others hurriedly leaned in.

At this moment, the bull's head slammed.

The glass on the car window was pulled out abruptly.

Wang Hao and others haven't sat firmly yet, and these buffaloes went to hit the window of another car.

Looking at the empty window, Wang Hao's eyes shrank sharply.

At this moment, the "squeak" cries sounded, and then saw a group of mice left, one by one began to move.

They quickly set up several platforms that were completely piled up by mice. The rest of the mice ran onto the platform and then jumped into the car.

When the first mouse appeared, Wu Dazhu's handcuffed brothers all screamed in horror.

"what......."

Wang Hao's complexion suddenly changed, the window was free of glass, and the mouse had a passage into the car.

Things are going to suffer!

As soon as Wang Hao finished thinking, one mouse after another jumped in, and then rushed towards the younger brothers who were handcuffed to Wu Dazhu.

"Save me...save me..." one shouted in horror.

Because the mouse jumped on it.

"Ah..." A wail came from his mouth.

The mouse that jumped on him gave him a bit without hesitation, the wound was not big, but it was very painful.

He howled miserably, not only because of the pain, but also because of the fear, because the mouse bit his crotch.

The previous five people were not bitten into any important department or position, but he was bitten. This is where he was afraid.

Because this represents one thing, he reached the level of death trial!

Wang Hao's face changed, and he hurriedly raised his hand to catch the mouse that fell on the criminal, and fell violently outward.

At this moment, several screams followed immediately.

Several other criminals were also bitten by mice.

The other policemen have learned something, they grabbed the mouse and throw it out.

However, it's useless. The rats come in too fast, throwing out a few, and dozens in.

There were more and more rats in the car, and more and more rats attacked Wu Dazhu's brothers.

The miserable wailing sounded instantly in the car, along with the squeaks of mice.

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