Death Inquisitor

"Boom." The sound came, followed by "Goom, Goom," a few sounds.

I saw that the feet of the evil knight stepped mercilessly on the infantry's right foot, and instantly stepped the infantry's right foot into a patty.

The bones of the infantry's right foot were crushed from the toes to the ankles, shattered into countless scum, mixed with the flesh and blood of the feet, and the white and red were interwoven and woven together, which was extremely poignant.

"Aw..." The infantry uttered an extremely wailing cry.

His complexion suddenly turned pale, the green tendons of his forehead jumped up, and his face was twisted.

The intense pain madly stimulated his nerves, so that his body shivered involuntarily.

"Tread, tread."

The Ghost Rider took a few steps and came to the infantry's left foot.

Seeing this, the infantry pupil shrank sharply and his eyes almost glared out.

"No...don't...forgive me...forgive me...I will give you that treasure..." the infantry cried in horror as he watched the evil knight.

However, the Ghost Rider didn't take care of the infantry at all, raised his feet again, and then stepped **** it.

"Boom."

The stamped voice sounded again.

"Gang, Gam." Several broken bones sounded again.

The infantry's left foot was crushed by the evil knight mercilessly.

His left foot turned into a patty, **** flesh, white bones all over the place.

"Ah..." The infantry screamed terribly.

The severe pain continuously stimulated the infantry's nerves, and his eyes showed extreme fear.

His feet were crushed, and he could only rely on wheelchairs or crutches to live in the future. This already made him feel very painful, but he knew that it was not over.

If the skeleton in front of him continues to torture him, he may die, or even die.

He doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die, he still has a great life to enjoy.

Wealth, women, he will not lack, in those days he does not want to lose.

"Tread, tread."

Footsteps sounded.

The Ghost Rider came to the left hand of the infantry.

The infantry who was crying tragically, the boss who was glaring again, his heart slammed, and his breath became anxious and urged.

"No... don't! On me, the treasure is on me, I'm wearing it, I'll give it to you, forgive me, forgive me..." The infantry screamed with horror.

He said that he was going to untie his coat. He was afraid that the evil knight would not wait for him to reveal the treasure before breaking his left hand.

He dared not use the treasure as a condition for negotiation.

He knew that the skull in front of him was terrifying, and he could not judge its behavior by the human code of conduct.

If it is a person, facing the treasure, it is likely to leave his life, not even torment him.

But what is in front of him is not a human, but a skeleton, a skull burning the fire of hell.

The infantry trembled unbuttoned, he was very scared, very scared.

In the past when facing a woman, he undressed quickly.

But today, when he unbuttoned it, it was so slow, he worried that the evil knight would not give him time.

At this moment, the right foot of the evil knight lifted up.

"Don't...don't... I'll solve it, this will untie..." The infantry's scared heart thumped, and hurriedly shouted.

The voice was very sharp and very thin.

He was terrified, terrified. He even felt his heart beating in his throat.

His two feet have been completely scrapped, and even if he is treated immediately, it is useless.

He didn't want his hands to be crushed again.

However, the Ghost Rider didn't pay attention to the infantry's request, and stepped on his right foot.

The sound of "Bang" stomping the ground immediately followed, followed by the sound of "Gam, Gam" with dense bones.

"Aw..." The infantry wailed in distress.

"Mine... my arm..." The infantry screamed in tears, crying bitterly.

Yes, he cried, his tears and his nose run down, and his crotch is shining.

Because of unbearable pain, because of boundless fear.

Even the evil knight disregarded what he said about the treasure on him and stepped on it.

At this moment, he would rather the evil knight step on his hand, because his hand was placed in the mouth of Xiong, as long as the evil knight stepped on, then he would die, and no longer bear the inhuman torture.

"Tap, step"

Footsteps sounded again.

The painfully howling infantryman's trembling, trembling body suddenly stiffened, and a chill suddenly rose from his tail vertebrae, and then rushed straight into his head.

"No! No! The treasure is really mine!! Please, please, let me go." The infantry screamed for mercy.

Studio.

"Hahaha, let me just say, what kind of **** treasure did he see in the magistrate's convention? How could it be!"

"Hey, it's stupid, it's useless to beg for mercy, and it's useless. He's damaging so many people and so many underage girls. Do you want him to live and dream?"

"To kill this stupid man, tell him to go to hell!"

"Must be killed, step on his bones a little bit, and tell him to taste what it means to the soul!"

"Hahaha, I agree with this. A criminal who has done so much evil can't make him die so easily."

"Although...a bit...bloody...but, I agree, vomit... I go to vomit..."

Beijing, Public Security Bureau, conference room.

"Is there any news about this man's treasure?" Director Liu asked frowning as he watched the live broadcast of the death trial.

"No..." Qin Yu shook his head, then froze for a moment, then asked:

"The director said, what alien technology might be his treasure, or something like superpowers?"

"Yes, this man is facing this... Ghost Rider... Since he can tell the treasure, it must be something that seems to impress the Ghost Rider in his opinion, otherwise, he will not say so." Director Liu ordered Nodded, and then Shen Sheng said. ..

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