Death Inquisitor

"It should be. In this person's eyes, the ghost knight in front of him is a ghost. It can be a treasure that is interesting to ghosts. It must not be an ordinary thing..." The glasses man pushed his glasses and said. .

"Director, since this is the case, then..." Qin Feng asked Director Liu at this time.

"Send a helicopter and take this person's treasure... Bring it back!" Director Liu Sheng said.

"Secretary, I feel... it's useless to send a helicopter, because it's too late. If it's a good thing, the death judge can't leave it to us..." The glasses man sighed and said.

"Are you sure? The death magistrate will take away the treasure that this person said?" Director Liu frowned when he heard this, and then asked.

"This is uncertain, but, I think, this evil knight will probably check the treasure. If it is a good thing, or even something that can threaten the evil knight or death judge, she will not leave it to us." The glasses man shook his head, and then said.

"Threat? Impossible. If he could threaten this evil knight, this person would have used his so-called treasure." Qin Feng froze slightly, then frowned.

"No, he didn't want to use it, but he couldn't use it, at least not now." The spectacled sighed and said.

Qin Feng heard this and immediately reflected what the glasses man meant, then Shen Sheng said:

"The treasures he says are limited..."

"Yes, otherwise, how could he be attacked by the evil knight, breaking his feet and arms, but not using the treasure." The glasses man nodded and said.

Director Liu was silent for a moment, and then Shen Sheng said:

"Whether the death judge will take that thing or not, we have to send the helicopter over, even if the rest is only debris, we have to bring it back. It’s not just the people of China who watch the live broadcast of the death trial, but many people abroad Watch.

Among them, some people in special departments abroad are also interested in death judges. The live broadcast of the death trial has an automatic translation function, so it is also very easy for people abroad to watch the live broadcast.

If not as I expected, the foreign spies hiding in China have already begun to act. . . . "

"Director, I'll send someone over!" Qin Feng's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he said quickly.

"Go, no matter who it is, dare to get close to it, or even want to take something from there, grab it for me!" Director Liu nodded and then said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Director!" Qin Feng finished, and hurriedly left the meeting room to arrange the helicopter.

Outside the capital, on the highway.

The fearful infantryman was horrified to find that the right foot of the Ghost Rider was raised again.

"No!!! No! The treasure is really on me!" the infantry shouted with terrified fear.

He was afraid of dying. He didn’t want to die. He really didn’t want to die. He pinned his last hope to show the treasure to the evil knight to watch.

He hoped that the evil knight would stop after seeing the armor, let him go, and no longer kill him.

Although he didn't get the slightest response from the evil knight, he was still looking forward to it, hoping that what he thought could be realized.

From the infantry's point of view, as long as they can survive, it doesn't matter if only their right arms are left intact.

The money he cheated was enough for him to live well. He could hire many beautiful women as nanny to take care of his life.

Woman, he can change every day.

The premise of all this is that he can live.

He knew that he would never reveal the treasure again, he would definitely die, he had bargained before, but now, he was afraid, not at all.

Even if he didn't get the slightest promise, he dared not continue to delay.

His crushed crushed upper arm bone is proof.

Tightly for a few seconds, he broke his upper arm bone.

Although it has not completely detached from the shoulder.

But the bones were broken into scum, and the flesh and blood were as squalid as the pork stir-fried with the blender, and had been completely discarded.

The infantry thought of this, and the remaining right hand hurried to tear the clothes.

"Bella" came out.

His clothes were torn apart, revealing the Xiong armor wearing inside.

Beijing, five-star hotel, in a suite.

"Ding, special inheritance detected, Thunder, is it recycled?"

Ye Chen suddenly froze at the prompt of the system.

This is the first time when the system has not completed the task, it gives a reminder.

Just as Ye Chen thought, the system sounded again.

"Prompt the host, you can get 200 million points for recycling."

200 million points. . . . .

Ye Chen's eyes lit up suddenly, but in an instant, Ye Chen's brows were wrinkled.

The system can't wait to recycle, it is definitely a good thing. . .

"No recycling!"

Ye Chen's idea was instantly transmitted to the system.

After waiting for a while, the system did not prompt Ye Chen again, nor did he warn Ye Chen. Ye Chen was relieved.

Bring that armor back!

Ye Chen's idea was sent out instantly.

Outside the capital, on the highway.

The evil knight stopped attacking the infantry, and the eyes of the burning hellfire looked directly at the armor of the infantry.

The infantry found that the evil knight really did not continue to attack him, and suddenly ecstatic, he quickly said: "Dear Skeleton Skeleton, this is very easy to take off, please wait."

The infantry finished excitedly, and the remaining right hand quickly pressed to an obscure place on the left side of the armor.

The next second, the sound of "click, click" suddenly sounded.

I saw that the armor worn on the infantry began to deform, and then turned into an iron ball full of runes.

"Press here, you can put it on." The infantryman saw that the Ghost Rider did not respond, and hurriedly pointed to a round mark on the iron ball, explaining.

The Ghost Rider now possesses the iron ball, and the iron ball disappears in the next second.

"Miss Skull, I... I don't have to die, right?" The infantry saw the iron ball disappear mysteriously, a trace of loss flashed on his face, and then asked nervously.

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