Death Inquisitor

Beijing, Public Security Bureau.

"I'm afraid no one will dare to do telecom fraud again in the future..." Qin Feng looked at the bodies of the criminals in the live broadcast of the death trial and grunted, then spoke.

Director Liu exhaled for a long time, and then said:

"There is no best. The death trial is over. Hurry up and find out the location. Even if the death judge cannot be caught, the scene must be cleaned up, otherwise it will be disgusting..."

"Okay..." Qin Feng said tangledly.

"Now the location can be basically determined, go early and return early." Director Liu got up and patted Qin Feng's shoulder and said.

"Come on, Qin Feng." The spectacled man got up with a smile, patted Qin Feng's shoulder, and then said.

Qin Feng gave the two eyes a gloomy face, then put on his hat and left the meeting room.

Beijing, coffee shop.

Looking at the big screen that only he could see, Ye Chen exhaled long, and then got up to check out and left the cafe.

The live broadcast of the death trial is also closed at this moment.

on the street.

Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes a little confused and distracted.

Another trial is over. . . .

Ye Chen just sighed for a few seconds, and there was a feeling of vibration in his pants pocket.

There is a phone. . . . Liang Yin. . .

Thinking of this, Ye Chen smiled slightly, then took out his phone and connected the phone.

"Hello, husband, there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?" Liang Yin's playful voice rang on the phone.

Ye Chen was shocked when he heard this, and then said, "Let's talk about the good news first."

"The good news is that I am on leave, are you happy?" Liang Yin said with a grin.

"Leave leave? Are you coming to Beijing?" Ye Chen froze a little, then asked with a smile.

"Yeah, now I'm on my way to the airport." Liang Yin said excitedly.

"Okay, I'll pick you up later, what about the bad news?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said.

"The bad news is that you gave me the money, I spent it all." Liang Yin said cautiously.

"It's all spent?" Ye Chen stunned slightly, and then smiled: "The flowers took the chant, but, I said, my dear, what did you buy and spent 100 million at once?"

Liang Yin heard Ye Chen didn't care at all, suddenly relieved, and then smiled and said:

"Hee hee, husband, you are really good, but it's actually not a flower. I took out that one hundred million yuan and set up a fund to help those children whose families are in trouble but unable to go to school, as well as those orphans and lonely. Elderly without support, with the kidnapped child."

Ye Chen heard this, smiled suddenly, and then said:

"This is good, is there enough money? Forget it, the fund account tells me, I will transfer you another 100 million in the past, yes, I will give you another 100 million on your card, and you have no pockets."

"Well, husband, thank you, I thought you would be angry and scold me..." Liang Yin vomited her head and said.

"How is it possible, you are my little cutie, I can't bear it, let alone, you are doing something meaningful, and I will never blame you." Ye Chen smiled slightly and said.

"Liang Yin, your husband is really... I really admire him... He is very different from others..." Mu Yunyun's exclamation sound suddenly sounded on the phone.

Ye Chen was shocked when he heard this.

"Her husband, this time is too tense, Sister Mu also wants to come out to relax." Liang Yin said at this moment.

"Just the two of you?" Ye Chen froze slightly, and then said.

"Yeah, Cao Fei, they are going to help with the affairs of the Foundation in Modu. Anyway, I took the money out, and they couldn't do it. No, it happened. I went on vacation and asked them to work hard, and they also made some moves. Serious people, kind people join the foundation." Liang Yin said with a smile.

"Alright, send me the account number of the fund, and I transfer the money over." Ye Chen smiled slightly and then said.

"Okay, husband." Liang Yin finished talking and hung up the phone. Soon, the fund account was sent to Ye Chen's mobile phone.

Ye Chen didn't even look at it, he directly turned 100 million in the past, and then hit another 100 million on Liang Yin's card.

After doing this, Ye Chen suddenly froze.

But some people around were staring at him dumbfounded.

Ye Chen reacted in an instant, and he called himself and said that he was shocked by the money.

Smiling at these people, Ye Chen left.

Ye Chen left, but the pedestrians who heard the content of Ye Chen's call discussed one by one.

"You said, was the man just pretending, or was it real?"

"It doesn't look like he's particularly wealthy looking at him, but just now he's really transferring money, and he's logged into a foreign account, all in English."

"Your eyes are sharp enough..."

"Cough... curious... I haven't seen anyone with more than 100 million assets..."

"If it is true, what does this fund do?"

"How do I know, it should be charity..."

"Ah, charity... many funds are just under the guise of the real charity. How much have they done?"

"I hope this fund can do more practical things, don't make anything false."

"It's useless to think so much. Real philanthropists never scrutinize interests. Many charities are advertising under the guise of charity."

"This is actually nothing. At least they really donated money. It's much better than those under the guise of being private."

"Modu doesn't seem to have a fund. I heard that the fund was made by a black dog gang. The **** is just under the guise of being full of money."

"Hahaha...you said that, I know, the Black Dog Gang has long been destroyed by death judges."

"Death magistrate...not bad...I have also heard that it seems that he specializes in trying criminals. Now, is he coming to Beijing?"

"Yeah, when I came to Beijing, the bald gang was destroyed by the death judge."

"His method is said to be very bloody, but I personally agree with him, but I still have to target criminals who do not repent and commit evil."

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