Death Inquisitor

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"Hahaha, the judge's boss hasn't officially shot yet, these stupid dogs bite the dog."

"Bite, bite hard, hahaha, see how much hair can bite out of their mouths."

"However, after all, this gang of sharks is so amazing that it can be hidden for so long from being discovered."

"There must be an informed person, but those who do not dare to call the police, because they are afraid of being retaliated against. If they see it or not, these people have guns in their hands, and the ordinary people, who dare to provoke them..."

"Grass, these stupid people, today is dead, don't even want to run, the boss of the judge will kill all these stupid people."

"In other words, did you hear that, what step master did that person call and say, who is that person?"

"I haven't heard of it. What kind of warlocks should be like it? After all, the magistrate can control the ghosts. These people are afraid, so they hired such a person to protect them."

"Whatever he does, dare him to help the criminal, kill him, no discussion."

Beijing, five-star hotel, in a suite.

"Strange, what did they say about Master Bu?" Mu Yunyun frowned and then said.

"I haven't heard of such a person, it is estimated that it is a relatively famous person in Beijing?" Liang Yin shook his head and then said.

"It's not the abilities, the rivers and lakes warlocks, or the liar..." Ye Chen said with a smile.

While talking, Ye Chen looked at the big screen that only he could see.

The information shown above is exactly that infantry infantry master.

Infantry, male, 41 years old, nickname, King of Magnetic Storm, crime value, 190.

Crimes: fraud, fraudulent use of the name of Feng Shui master, fraudulent use of money, fraudulent use of the name of an ancestral old Chinese medicine, fraud to gain the trust of family members, fraud of money

There are 10 strong females, 32 attractive women, 59 female fans, 68 of whom are minors.

Such a person is really a personal thing. . . . .

Thinking of this, Ye Chen flashed a cold awn in his eyes, and then recovered.

In the capital, on the outskirts, on the highway, a fleet of fast-moving vehicles.

The young brothers of the Wan Sha Gang all heard gunshots, one by one looking nervously through the car window.

At this moment, the last bus suddenly began to speed up frantically, and then rushed forward.

"Lying trough, what's the matter, what did they find out? Why did you suddenly speed up and still so fast?" one shouted in horror.

"How do I know about him? Just now I heard the gunshots, it should be the guns they fired. Is there any danger behind?"

In a car in front of the bus, the driver froze for a moment, then shouted angrily at the mad bus driver Gouzi:

"God, what do you want him to do!"

The driver naturally didn't want to be the last car. He wasn't stupid. Now they are all stared at by the death judge. Whoever is behind is unlucky, so the driver is angry.

Unfortunately, the crazy bus driver ignored him and continued to speed up.

The first three cars of the Wanshabang team are Xing Meng, Liu Qiang, Wang Ergang, Xie Bao, Niu Daqiang and Wu Dazhu.

Wang Ergang in the third car suddenly frowned.

Because he heard the sound of the gun, although it was small, Wang Ergang, who was familiar with the gun, was still the first to determine that it was the sound only after the gun was fired.

He looked in the left rearview mirror, and the next second, his pupil shrank.

The bus, which was supposed to be at the end, was speeding up crazy and chased towards the front.

"Asshole! What do they want to do!" Wang Ergang shouted angrily.

"Did they meet the death judge?" Xie Bao, the host of Wan Sha, was startled and said.

"Lying Groove! Call Big Brother." Wang Ergang was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly looked at the narrow mouth and shouted.

Xing Meng's car.

Found that the younger brother in the bus not only scolded himself, but also hung up his phone, Xing Meng suddenly opened his eyes, then looked at Liu Qiang around him, shouted coldly:

"Notify the younger brothers behind and tell them to kill all the people in the dog's bus!".

"Okay!" Liu Qiang responded with a deep voice, and then took out his phone and called out.

It didn't take long for the phone to be connected.

"Hey, host, what is your command."

"Dahei, kill all the people in the dog's big bus! I don't want to keep one!" Liu Qiang said fiercely.

"Goozi?" Dahei froze slightly, and then said in a deep voice: "Okay, the host, rest assured, to ensure that they are killed, I have long seen them as unsightly."

"Okay, tell Dafei and Xiaohui them, and tell them to do it too. Save, the people in the dog's car resist." Liu Qiang nodded and then shouted.

"Wrap it on me." Dahei hung up after he finished speaking.

At this moment, the Wansha gang brothers who were overtaken by the dog's bus were all surprised.

Because they also saw the skull motorcycle burning the fire of hell.

"This... what is this!" one shouted in horror.

"Lying trough! I said how did the stupid dog go so fast all at once! He, death judge, death judge!" one shouted in horror.

"Quick! Speed ​​up! Don't be caught!" one shouted sharply.

At this moment, on the unmanned skeleton motorcycle, a female skeleton wearing a black leather jacket with a long chain on her body suddenly appeared.

A flame burst out of her skull, and as the skull motorcycle moved forward, the flame began to drift back.

At this time, she looked up, two empty, fiery eyes, staring at the car in front.

The feeling of panic and fear suddenly rose from the hearts of everyone in this car.

"This... what the **** is this..." one shouted sharply.

"Grass! Hurry up, hurry up!" a man with a pale face shouted at the driver.

"Quick, quickly call the boss, call Master Bu, is this... Is this... is this his ghost..." A person suddenly remembered something and hurriedly shouted.

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