Death Inquisitor

His knife was punctured from both sides of Wang Bin's chest quickly and accurately. The bright red blood flowed out instantly. Wang Bin only felt that his body was penetrated by these two knives at the same time. Screamed loudly, his eyes widened, bloodshot eyes covered with blood, and he hit his forehead with pain, making him extremely painful.

Kawada Ichiro nodded, as if very satisfied with the screams like Wang Bin, and his voice became soft again: "Although you can't be the best artwork, your screams can still be Please please me, so scream, scream hard, you can rest assured that my knife will avoid all your key points, you still have a lot of time and strength to scream until your blood drains... ...You will die."

Wang Bin listened to Kawada Ichiro and cursed loudly: "I am so stupid, what do you want to do!? You just killed Lao Tzu with a knife, why should you torture me like this, Don’t you tell me that I can’t use it as an ingredient to become your artwork? Why do you still want to do this, you are a big pervert!”

Kawada Ichiro’s face was as usual, he never cared how others would scold him. In his view, this was just a compliment to life before these ingredients died. They were not willing to die. As an excellent cook, he It is necessary to endure these things. Anyway, these people are actually devoting themselves to their art, so he can not care if he is a little insulted.

So he didn't hear the ears, he didn't pull out the two knives from Wang Bin's body, but picked up the two Ningwais on the table again. His eyes were on Wang Bin's abdomen and said very sincerely : "Please believe me, I will never let you die before all the eighteen knives have entered your body."

Perhaps it was because of the reason why Wang Bin could not become an artwork. His eyes moved to Zhang Di again, and his voice said in a low voice: "I think you better not choose the same as him, otherwise, I will be Thirty-six knives are inserted into your body and you are guaranteed not to die."

Zhang Di's body shuddered, which was terribly more terrible than becoming an ingredient. With so many knives in his body, but he couldn't die yet, it was simply the biggest kind of torture for himself. Just thinking of that situation, Zhang Di has been able to control himself not to flow out of the ye body that should not flow out like Wang Bin.

Seeing that Zhang Di was intimidated by himself, Kawada Ichiro's eyes continued to look at Wang Bin's stomach, and with a grin, his hands quickly chased the knife into Wang Bin's body.

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The pain made Wang Bin scream, his blood bleed more, the whole person was stained with blood, and the corners of his mouth also caused blood to flow out because of the damage to his body.

A lot of blood loss made Wang Bin's brain dizzy and his consciousness became a little blurred, but these things are already under the control of Kawada Ichiro, so before he lost his consciousness, Kawada Ichiro had almost nothing After a break, all the remaining fourteen knives were chased into Wang Bin's body, which looked very scary.

Wang Bin's entire body, with knife handles left everywhere, was still not dead by this time. As Ichiro Kawada said, he would not die so easily.

Even at this time, he still retains a sober consciousness, and Kawada Ichiro, as he said, will not die so easily until he has not lost most of his blood.

The ground of the entire cabin has been stained with blood. The three large living people are now the last one. Wang Bin finally died after failing to persist for too long. But for someone who has been chaged with so many knives, he is already living very long.

Now only Zhang Di is left. Ichiro Kawada's attention is all focused on him. He has destroyed a very good ingredient before. Now he doesn't want to destroy the second one.

"No... don't do this... I beg you, don't kill me, okay, I can give you money, a lot of money, I can also send you more ingredients, as long as you let me go this time ...Please, please let me go..."

Zhang Di begged and said that he tried it in the end, maybe he also knew in his heart that this did not make much sense, but at this step, no matter what, he had to defend against it, He didn't want to die, let alone such a miserable death.

He still has so much money to spend, and there are so many good days that he hasn't gone. Now he just died here, which is too wrong for him.

Kawada Ichiro looked at him with interest: "You said you can get me more ingredients?"

Zhang Di's face suddenly became ecstatic. He still hoped that he could continue to live. He nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, I said it is true, as long as you are willing to let me go, You can get more people here to become your ingredients, I am actually very powerful outside!"

Kawada Ichiro lowered his head, as if thinking about it.

Zhang Di barely dared to have any pauses. Zuiba seemed like a machine gun: "I said it is true, Kawada-kun, if you think about it, you are the only one. If you want to get so many ingredients, not only is it possible Sexuality is small, and the risk is also very big, maybe something will go wrong, but I am different. I have been doing this for many years, I know what to do is the most safe, and my men still have Someone..."

Listening to Zhang Di’s words like renju guns, Kawada Ichiro’s smile gradually widened: “I have to say, what you said makes me feel heart-warming. What I crave most is more ingredients, if I’m really willing to help me If that’s the case, that’s the best. I can certainly let you go, but you..."

Zhang Di's original complexion became more intense. At this time, it suddenly became stiff, but these two words have already explained many problems. ..

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