Death Inquisitor

While the three of them were resting, a voice sneaked close to them from the hill behind them, and when they didn't notice it, they felt itchy on their necks and lost consciousness.

In the picture, the person who appeared behind them quickly approached them, and the shadow should be a very strong man. Of course, no one really cares about this. They only saw that man **** Zhang Di and all three of them, and then used the ropes connected together to pull them up the mountain.

"How did these three people collapse, did you see them?"

Someone in the barrage asked in doubt.

"Did you not find it? The last black shadow appeared was actually holding a small anesthesia gun, but he was wearing a trench coat, so it didn't look obvious."

"I went, it turned out to be the case, right, do you think this person who appeared later was arranged by the magistrate, why do I feel a bit different, if the magistrate arranged, why do you still need to use anesthesia gun? "

"It's a bit reasonable to say upstairs, I don't think it was arranged by the magistrate, but why did that person appear in the live broadcast of the magistrate?"

"I said you are tired? Where can we guess out the mind of the magistrate? You can just wait and see, and guess what is good."

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During the controversy on the barrage, the black shadow in the picture also dragged the three of them to the door of a log cabin. Then he saw that he pulled out the key and opened the chain on the door. After he walked in, the whole room suddenly appeared a dim light.

It looks like a light bulb with very little power consumption.

Soon the black figure appeared again in the picture, and all of Zhang Di and the three of them were transferred to the cabin. As soon as the picture turned, the scene in the cabin appeared in the eyes of many fans.

Apart from the knives, there was only the table where the knives were placed. All three of them were dropped and their feet were firmly tied.

At this time, the black figure also took off his tightly wrapped trench coat, and looked like he was really a strong man.

Then a grin appeared on his face, and he took out three small red pills from his own hands and stuffed them into the mouths of the three men.

After a while, the three people woke up one by one. When they saw the scarred man in front of them, they were startled.

"Who are you!" Zhang Di asked in a panic: "Why are you tying us up, you are under the death of the magistrate? If you really are, I can spend money to atone for myself, do I save Less money, as long as you promise to let me go, all that money is yours."

The man sneered and said in very blunt Mandarin: "Your, bad, I want to use the death judge to lie to Ichiro Kawada, it is impossible!"

The three were shocked at the same time, and Wang Bin exclaimed in his mouth: "You are the Sun people? Why are there people like you here? What do you want us to do after you have caught?" In one breath, as long as they were not under the death judge, they would have nothing to be nervous about.

What is the best way to kidnap him? It is nothing more than wanting to eat money from them. Although the money is not easy to earn, how important this money is, it is not as important as life, as long as life is still there. Money can always be made to find ways to earn it, but if life is gone, then there is really nothing.

Kawada Ichiro continued to use his stiff mandarin: "Mine, I don't want to do anything, I just want to be a sashimi!"

"Sashimi?" Wang Bin didn't understand what Ichiro Kawada wanted to do.

Instead, Zhang Di explained to the side: "Sashimi is one of their dishes, which means he wants to cook!"

"Cooking?" Wang Bin is even more confused. Why should they be **** when cooking?

Kawada Ichiro smiled more ugly than crying, and said disdainfully: "Don't use such vulgar words to describe my great art..."

Wu Shu said disdainfully: "Are you just making a dish? Are you using so many tricks? Who are you going to show it to? I tell you a little hairy hair, let us go quickly, or else If I don’t want you to walk around."

Kawada Ichiro no longer spoke, but instead knelt down at them, and looked like he was extremely pious, as if he was doing something very important.

It's just a pity that no one can understand what he wants to do.

Wu Shu said contemptuously: "You are so boneless, then you dare to catch us? Forget it, for the sake of you kowtowing to admit mistakes, as long as you let us go, then make a delicious meal We, then, Master, as soon as I am happy today, I will let you go. Just pay attention to it a little bit in the future, and I will not care about your small role."

Ichiro Kawada then stood up and said indifferently: "I do cook, but you may not have the opportunity to eat."

"What do you mean by him?" Wang Bin scolded: "I don't want to live anymore, right." He is also a typical fox and awe-inspiring. Seeing Wu Shu's words, Ichiro Kawada who has already knelt down and kowtowed, People who think that this face has become faceless are definitely not a big deal, so they dare to talk like this.

Kawada Ichiro took a step back and said with gratitude: "I didn't mean anything, just thank you just now, thank you...become my best ingredients!"

"Food!?" The three exclaimed at the same time.

Zhang Di asked with a worried expression: "You mean you want to cook with us!?"

Kawada Ichiro nodded, then shook his head, and said slowly: "I think you still misunderstood, I said don't use cooking, then you use vulgar words to describe my art, because if you do that, I will be very Unhappy!"

Zhang Di's scalp is numb, he really didn't think he would one day turn into a crazy dish. This situation is completely beyond common sense, so Zhang Di hurriedly said to Kawada Ichiro: "Are you wrong, we are humans! How can it be used for cooking!?"

Kawada Ichiro said coldly: "My ingredients, please don't doubt me, and don't insult my art. This is the last time I warn you, otherwise, I will be rude to you. Even if you are my ingredients It will be the same result."

Zhang Di was going crazy. He didn't know where this madman came from. He had thought that this **** was under the death of the magistrate. Now it certainly doesn't seem to be. ..

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