Death Inquisitor

Wen Tian didn't take this seriously, but said directly: "Wen Kun, I'm afraid this time, my brother can't give you away. Both of us are now swallowed by the monster, and now In the monster's belly, I don't know how to get you out of here!"

Only then did Wen Kun realize his current situation with his brother. He was already at the spiritual limit and said to Wen Tian with a crying voice: "Brother, did you say that, can you take me out? Why not now?" You didn’t tell me from an early age, as long as you listen to you, will there be no problems?"

Wen Tian's face is full of apologies. He doesn't know what to say to Wen Kun now. He is always telling Wen Kun that as long as he listens to himself, there will be no problems in his life.

But under such circumstances, unless he deceived Wen Kun, otherwise, he can only say so. After all, he can't even keep himself. What qualifications can he say to protect Wen Kun?

His silence is a silent mental torture for Wen Kun. He has listened to his brother since childhood and he never expected it to be like this now.

He suddenly felt so stupid, and his brother was just an ordinary person. When this happened, he couldn't help it. Wen Tian's omnipotent image collapsed in his heart, which means he no longer has any spiritual support.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Wen Kun shouted several times, then laughed loudly, "Is your sentence sorry enough? Over the years, you have been telling me, as long as I am willing to listen to you, You can give me whatever I want, so when you do something illegal, you are willing to listen to what you say, you say you want a business empire, a business empire that belongs to both of us, what you heard , I have been working hard, now I want to continue to live, you tell me an sorry?"

Wen Tian felt extremely painful in his heart, he didn't know what he should say. It seems that except for a tossing up and down, he said nothing very appropriate.

"I'm sorry Wen Kun, I'm really sorry, my brother didn't expect that he would take you to this point. It's all my brother's fault. I know you must hate me in my heart now, and I hate myself, I really I don’t know what to do, if I can, I’m willing to give everything to make you alive, but now... I’m really sorry.”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you just say sorry. What's the use of listening to so many sorrys now? What I want is to live, not what you say I'm sorry, it doesn't make any sense!"

Wen Tian really regretted that in this place where he couldn't reach his fingers, how much he hoped that he didn't have a faint heart at that time, and felt that his brother's brain was flexible, maybe he could help a lot, and he was also drawn into this thief ship, or else Now, my brother will not be the same as himself now.

"Are you really willing to give everything to keep your brother alive?" Ye Chen's ruthless voice seemed to open a door to hope. Those two who had already despaired rekindled hope.

Wen Kun didn't speak. He was waiting for Wen Tian's answer. The question of the death judge was obviously asking Wen Tian, ​​and whether he still had a chance to continue to live, it also depended on whether Wen Tian was willing to promise the death judge.

Wen Tian hesitated for a moment, because of the fear of death by human nature, he quickly agreed, because he did not refuse to do so, his feelings for Wen Kun had already exceeded the ordinary brotherhood. Moreover, as Wen Kun said, he did promise that Wen Kun would rescue him.

Now that he has a chance, even if he is still scared, he can only promise.

"Yes, that's right. I am indeed willing to give everything..." Wen Tian's voice was a little trembling and shaking, even if he was really willing, but it would still be a bit scared. This is his nature as a human being.

Ye Chen laughed contemptuously, this kind of brotherhood is rare, but many times in this world, life is really not very precious, and something more important than life is not without it. Wen Kun in Tian Xin, and in Wen Tian's mind for a while...

Ye Chen said in a cold voice: "Very good, but what else can you take out now? You said you are willing to kill your own life for Wenkun, but your life still belongs to you? Do you want Atonement for countless people who died because of you, you have to pay for the black heart money you earn, so your life is not yours."

The hope that Wen Kun finally ignited was about to burst, and his heart felt like a needle in pain: "Brother, I beg you, please, you must find a way to save me, you want Think about it, the blood of our literati, think about what you promised me!"

Wen Tian's face is very ugly, not everyone has the courage to give up his life, but now even if he gave up his life, there is no way to save his brother, then what can he do in order to make his own The younger brother continues to live?

At this time, he really didn't realize that he still had something to pay for.

Just as they were engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, the surroundings suddenly lit up and they could see where they were.

It's all meat. Both of them have pink meat on the top, bottom, left, and right, just like a cage made of meat. The two of them sat on top of the meat, and their faces were pale.

Ye Chen continued to say at this time: "You don't have nothing. Otherwise, I won't choose to trade with you anymore. In fact, you have a lot of things, but there are some things that you don't know yourself. , Or have forgotten."

When Wen Tian hadn’t spoken yet, Wen Kun could not wait to ask: "Mr. Judge, you said my brother has other things? That’s really good. I think no matter what it is, I’m not there. The status of my brother’s heart is important. You think, my brother can save his own life for me. I don’t think so, you just let me go, and you and my brother will do the rest. People talk, you see..."

Ye Chen was not interested in listening to such people chattering in front of him. This is a transaction. There is nothing wrong with it, but the object of his transaction is not Wen Kun, but Wen Tian. ..

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