Death Inquisitor

There was a trace of unnoticeable boredom in George's eyes, and he said, "Okay, John, it doesn't matter. It's okay that we have come out even if it is an abandoned slum. We can always go out. Look, there is a water Tank, I think we should see if there is any water in it."

"George, you are right." John said as he walked. "As long as I go back, I will definitely spend a lot of money to buy his head. Isn't he disliked our money? It doesn't matter, I just like my money. People killed him."

As he approached the water tank, John looked down, and the water in the tank was still full. Now he can't control whether the water inside is clean or not, anyway, he certainly doesn't know how many times stronger it is than the sewage in the sewer.

Even he was too lazy to find a cup, and immediately buried his head. He took a sip of water in his mouth first, and after a gargle, he began to drink.

George didn’t slow down either. After gargle, he began to bury his head and drink. Their dirty appearance still smelled bad. At this time, from the screen, these two are not like people, but more like two. Just like the wild boar drinking water.

After drinking enough water, the two people still had severe pain in their stomachs. They also know that it is better to look at a hospital now.

"John, there is still a room there." George pointed to the tattered wooden door and said, "I think we should go in and see, maybe we can find something in it."

John nodded, maybe he was used to walking at the front, but this time he walked into the room first. The room was even darker, with only a few small holes showing a little light.

There was only a wooden bed and a box about to rot. It seems that it was too late to take away. John opened the box and looked at it.

There is no cell phone they need most in the box, only a few pieces of ragged clothes. John threw his clothes on the bed with some irritability, and it turned out that there was nothing else but clothes.

Those clothes look very old, it looks like some old clothes. John disliked it, and George didn't dislike these clothes at all. No matter what these clothes looked like, they were much better than what they are wearing now.

At least these clothes don't have such a bad smell, and they look pretty clean.

Watching George go out with those clothes, John also wanted to understand what he was going to do, followed behind him, and went out together.

After George put the old clothes on the table, he began to take off his clothes. The white fat meat is very ugly. In the same way, John took off his dirty clothes. The two entered the water tank one after the other, and the two large groups of fat were all squeezed together.

"I go, this pile of white meat is really exaggerated."

"Calm, calm, isn't it fat, like Citigroup, it looks so good when you are young, and most of them will look like this when they get older."

"You upstairs still have research on this stuff?"

"Is this a good way to sum up experience? Seriously, just use their flesh to fry it. How much oil do you have to..."

Ye Chen watched them take off their clothes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. All he wanted was for these two people to do so. Otherwise, how could he give these two people a chance to take a comfortable bath.

boom!

Like a thundering thunder, the house where John and George were directly opened, and the invisible force swept everything around, leaving only two people soaking in the water tank.

John and George stared dumbfounded at what was happening. They really had no idea at all. It was completely unclear what this was all about.

They hadn't had time to get out of the water tank. Suddenly, a transparent large net floated directly from the bottom of the water tank. Then the large net directly put the two of them firmly in the net.

Click...

After a burst of crisp machines sounded, except for the place where their water tank was located, they were originally placed in the place where they were all turned over, and modern mechanical equipment appeared in front of these two people.

The transparent net that caught them was dropped into the air, and John and George were quietly stuck together. The silk thread woven into the net is very thin. If you don’t look carefully enough, you may really pay attention. To.

The weight of the two of them is definitely not light, otherwise, there will not be so much fat, such thin silk thread is extremely tough, after they were hung up, the silk thread soon fell into their meat , Didi's blood fell into the water tank below them.

The two of them were still stiff and did not scream.

By this time, if they thought they had gotten rid of the death judge, it would be really stupid. George endured the pain and shouted, "Death magistrate, how are you trying to treat me and John?"

Ye Chen sneered. He had already explained this question. George would still ask this question. It is estimated that there was already a mess in his mind.

"Not very good, just want to ask you a question." Ye Chen said coldly.

John took the lead: "What question do you want to ask?"

"Have you heard of Ling Chi's execution?"

John and George were taken aback, they really didn't understand this kind of punishment. They just understood the word execution, which meant that the death judge had to kill both of them.

"Death magistrate!" John yelled in a panic: "You let us go, I can give you all my money, otherwise you can let me alone, as long as you want, I can put me Gives you the location."

When George heard John's words, he was suddenly irritated. He followed John for so many years and helped him so many things. As a result, when such a problem really happened, he would kick him out.

"Death magistrate, you must not let go of John. I tell you that in addition to the sins on the death notice, he also plans to start a female star recently, who is an Oriental."

John was also angry and angry: "George, what are you talking about?"

George ignored John, but snorted coldly. Seeing the meat squeezed together by the two groups demolishing each other, Ye Chen really didn't think it meant anything at all.

He snapped his fingers, and the transparent fishing net was torn apart. Then the fishing net straightened into a flat surface. The two men also separated a bit and lay on the fishing net. ..

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