Death Inquisitor

The man in the casino drew on the debt, and the only person who could give him the money was unconscious in the hospital. Liao Fan decided to take the risk when he was desperate!

"I heard others say, as long as the old immortal died, all his money, according to inheritance rights, should be in my hands. By that time, don’t say anything about 200 million, 20. Yi can get it. I don’t want to get rid of that old immortal, but there is no way. Those in casinos beat me every day."

Liao Fan finally chose to slip into the hospital, cut off his father's oxygen tube, and also injected some medicines given to him by his father.

"The old man is dead, and I don’t know how the casino did it. No one suspected that I killed him. Someone jumped out of it and I would have nothing to do. After inheriting everything from the old man, I gave the money. It was paid back, and then the casino was given an additional $200 million in sealing fees."

Liao Fan looked at the others and said, "Am I being forced? And I still have so much money, as long as any of you vote for me, after I go out, I will give him a billion! I said I did it. !"

On the 6th, Zhu Fei looked a little moved, and he could see that he was very interested in the one hundred million promised by Liao Fan.

Xiang Ye frowned slightly. Under such circumstances, only one vote was cast out. Perhaps the balance would be broken. By then, everyone else would be in danger.

And he happened to be number three, at this time he could not give the opportunity to such a rich second generation with only gambling and money left in his mind.

Otherwise, it is too worthwhile.

"I'm afraid I took your money and didn't have the life to spend it." Xiang Ye said quietly: "You don't forget, now we all have only one vote, and only two people with the most votes can live out, If you voted for him, it is still unknown whether you can go out alive in the end.

Liao Fan's complexion changed. Although he was a rich second generation, he didn't have much skill in his life.

He had just vaguely felt that someone was going to vote for him, but with the opening of this number three, others said no more.

"No. 3, what do you mean by this sentence? Don't you know that there are two people who can go out at the end? And, as long as you vote for me, even if you can't get out, I will Give money to your family."

Xiang Ye sneered contemptuously: "Do you care about your family? You certainly don't care. I tell you that the people who will come here today are just like you. They don't care about their family. Now you are attracted by this point. There is no power."

Then Xiang Ye said to the others: "The only thing we can rely on now is only the ticket in our hands. If we don't have this ticket, then we have no use value at all. Now , Do any of you want to vote for such a rich second generation?"

No one spoke, no one voted.

Liao Fan's eyes are full of blood, and he now hopes that Xiang Ye, who is biting to death, can't do it because he is too far away.

"Two minutes passed, Liao Fan still had zero votes." Xiang Ye laughed and said confidently: "In fact, we don't need to talk about the process of killing ourselves, redeeming that kind of things, we don't need it, we The only thing that needs to be done now is to obtain votes from others. The death judge has made the rules very clear. As long as we have enough votes, we can continue to live."

He said lightly: "I poisoned my younger brother and my younger brother with medicine. But I have no regrets. From childhood to old, no matter what good things in the family are his, now he is dead, these benefits are all achieved. It’s mine. I don’t want to waste any time on pleading for such meaningless things. I just want to tell you now..."

Xiang Ye paused for a while, and continued: "As long as some of you voted for me, I will vote for him."

Ye Chen looked at Xiang Ye. It was because the rules he made were correct, so he didn't stop the scene in front of him from continuing, or to say that there would be such a situation, which was originally what he expected.

The barrage area was due to Xiang Ye's arrogant extreme speech, which was extremely lively.

"These scumbags are too vicious, what do you mean by no regrets, but that is his brother!"

"Calm, haven't you found out yet? The eight people in this trial, but all of them have poisoned their loved ones. Such people are no longer human."

"They all made excuses themselves, and they all blamed others for all problems. This is what they have in common."

"I think the purpose of the judges' boss's trial this time is also to make the world's criminals understand that the cause of crime will only appear on themselves, not others."

Ye Chen watched the barrage of ID fans sending a bunch of fans for Wushang Sanda Wusong tonight. This person really guessed his mind.

The other people still did not speak quietly. Everyone knows clearly, whoever casts their votes first means that their life and death are given to others, and people like them, no matter what I can't do such a thing.

The smile at the corner of Ye’s mouth was taken back little by little. He thought he had said all this and other people should act, but he did not expect that no one was willing to vote. Yourself.

You know, even if there is only one vote now, that is a completely different concept.

A whole minute passed in silence... Xiang Ye irritated: "Aren't you all ready to go out? Don't forget, the death judge said, the two with the best votes can go out, and Now that everyone has the same number of votes, isn’t everyone going to die here?"

On the 7th, Liu Qiang knocked on the table and drew everyone's attention: "But the question is, if we voted for you, what should we do? We have eight people here and people who can go out , Only two!"

Liu Qiang's problem is very sharp. This is a problem they have been reluctant to mention. There are only two people who can survive, and the probability of survival is only one-fourth.

Xiang Ye very hurriedly explained: "Did I not say that, whoever gave me his ticket, I will give him his ticket, so that..."

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