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After venting, the judge urged the assistant to hurry up to see if the transaction was completed.

No matter how much they look down on people, people have also paid 20 million real money, and they also have their own share.

But before the assistant could go far, the door of the courthouse opened with a bang.

Four figures walked in one by one.

"Huh?"

The judge looked up and frowned.

"Who are you?"

Except for the homeless man who was about to be targeted for a capital crime, he didn't know the other three.

"Do you know what this place is? Dare to break in casually?! "

The judge's face suddenly pulled down, and the air of dominating the court gradually appeared on his body.

"What about the soldiers? Call the soldiers over!! "

There he scolded.

"They're all sleeping, and they can't come tonight."

Morin, who was walking in the front, replied flatly.

"Okay, without further ado, let's come one by one."

Then he had no interest in continuing to speak.

"You..."

Hearing this untouchable who had no respect and appeared out of nowhere, the judge wanted to curse angrily.

But the next second, when he reached his throat, the words stuck in his throat could not come out.

Morin looked at him calmly, but in his eyes, it was like a tiger showing its fangs, staring at him with a tiger's eyes, making his whole body stiffen there.

Not only him, but the other people in the room were also under the influence of Mo Lin's malicious thoughts, and they couldn't even swallow spit.

They all sat in place with horror on their faces, and cold sweat continued to flow out.

"Take this thing, and this knife, and ask yourself."

Morin sent the [Truth or Truth Sticker], as well as a dagger he carried with him, to the homeless man.

The bum's throat rolled twice.

Although he was not maliciously targeted by Morin, he could also feel the pressure on his body.

But I thought about the humiliation he had suffered these days, and the trumped-up charges imposed on him by the other party, and even wanted to take away his innocence and life.

All this reverberated in the head of the homeless man.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and copied the dagger in Morin's hand and the [Truth or Truth Sticker].

He first walked up to the witness.

The other prosecutors, courts, etc., wore a pair of pants, and he also recognized the homeless man.

But these so-called witnesses who saw him kill with their own eyes, the homeless man, he really does not understand what hatred the other party has with himself? Why kill yourself?!!

There were two witnesses, one was in his twenties, with flustered yellow hair flashing in his cloudy eyes, and the other was a simple uncle in his thirties, dressed very plainly.

Seeing the homeless man walking over with a dagger, Huang Mao was so frightened that his whole body swayed, and his pants were wet.

And that humble uncle flashed pain and anxiety in his eyes.

This emotion of the two, even if they don't need to do more, maybe they can confess directly.

When the homeless man put the [Truth or Truth or Truth Sticker] on Huang Mao's body, and then after questioning.

Only to know that Huang Mao was a small gangster who passed by the place of the incident at that time, and he had a criminal record.

After some beatings and reprimands, he came here to give perjury.

He poured beans on a bamboo tube, told him how the prosecutor found him, taught him how to do it, and so on.

As for the humble uncle, he also howled and cried in front of everyone under the effect of the [Truth or Truth Sticker].

"I can't help it, I really can't help it!"

He cried bitterly, "If I don't testify, my son will die!!" "

The real murderer is the son of this seemingly humble uncle.

People who look like honest people are not very honest.

"So your son is life, and my life is not life?"

Faced with the pain of the other party, the homeless man was not affected in the slightest, his eyes were fierce and cold, and he sent the dagger in his hand into the throat of the uncle.

After pulling it out, it slashed through Huang Mao's neck in a splash of blood.

Both men sobbed and fell into a pool of blood.

They want the innocence and life of the homeless man, then they must be prepared to pay the price!!

Even if they don't die now, in the next three years, they will be blown to pieces by the Meteor Streeters.

Nobunaga and Wokin witnessed each other's deaths, their expressions were flat, and there was no twist or turn.

If you want to frame others, you must be prepared to give your life.

After the murder began, the homeless man kept asking one by one.

The answers that came out even made him cry and laugh.

Some are afraid of trouble, some are disgusted and lazy and do not want to continue to investigate, some are perfunctory, and some are for fun.

Playful......

"Did you sacrifice my life at will for fear of trouble, laziness, perfunctory, and even fun?"

He took the dagger, and one by one, he stabbed seven or eight holes in the body of some of the people, some directly pierced the heart, and some gouged out their eyes and ears and cut off their noses and tongues before they died.

One by one, this group of people is dead.

Mo Lin looked at the bloody homeless man, and then at the corpse that had fallen to the ground.

Finally, he raised his eyes and looked at the blood-stained words and symbols representing justice and justice in the courtroom~

"It's really ironic~"

He looked at the judge, whose face was getting paler and ugly.

As thirty people were harvested by the homeless man one after another, in addition to the homeless man, Morin, and Wokin Nobunaga, only this judge was left gasping for breath.

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

Without using the [Truth or Truth Sticker], Morin knew that the judge in front of him was very problematic.

Before he came in, he and his assistant said a word, but they heard a word in their ears.

"I... I..."

The bubble noodle head type judge's lips trembled, and he said several [I] words in a row, but in the end, there was no follow-up.

He was just an upper-class figure who played handily in this circle of power, when had he seen a counterattack from the lowest-level figure from Meteor Street like the tramp Morin who he despised the most?

When he uttered several more words [I] in a row, Nobunaga listened impatiently and wanted to stab him.

"Ga~!"

He suddenly twitched his throat, rolled his eyes, and tilted his neck to the side.

The homeless man immediately strode forward, groped his neck and nose twice and shook his head.

"Out of gas."

"I actually scared myself to death."

Wo Jin sneered disdainfully, "It's really a bastard." "

He looked down on this group of pus who looked dressed in leather clothes, but were actually dog-like, with a bad stomach and a particularly timid.

"Moisture!"

The homeless man stabbed several large holes in the judge's corpse, and looking at the bloody corpse that was growing outward, he slowly lost his breath.

Just scared to death, but also cheap him.

"Thank you so much!"

A mouthful of turbid breath came out, and the homeless man who only felt that his body and mind were comfortable, quickly returned the thing to Morin and thanked him sincerely.

"It's okay, I have many friends when I go out, maybe one day I can still need your help."

Morin put things away and made a joke.

The atmosphere between the several people was very harmonious, even in this filthy pool of blood.

"It is you who is wronged, and it is you who kills, what should you do after thinking about it?"

"Of course, the first time to escape from here."

The homeless man shook his head with a wry smile, "What else can I do?" "

Morin did not continue to ask.

Helping him get out of prison, rehabilitating him, and taking revenge with his own hands is already a great enough kindness.

What happens afterwards is up to him in his own mind.

However, he can come to this place from Eurubian Continental Meteor Street, which means that there is still a bit of a doorway.

Later, Morin had a brief chat with him, and he was patted on the shoulder a few times by Wo Jin, and after grinning his teeth in pain, he left first.

He still has to go to the uncle's house,

"Let's go too~"

Without looking at the pool of blood spreading into a stream under his feet, Morin also beckoned Wokin and Nobunaga to leave.

The three pulled quietly, and walked without attracting anyone's attention.

It's just that this blood and corpses all over the ground show that what happened here before is not peaceful.

Moreover, under the logo of the court, which claims to be fair and just, the following line is written in blood:

"We don't refuse anything, but don't try to take anything away from us. - Meteor Street. 】

When the smell of blood that permeated the house gradually spread outward, people outside noticed that something was wrong and broke in.

After seeing everything that comes into view~~~

Rumble!

King Mosebia was boiling.

On Her Majesty's birthday, there would be such a big case involving the lives of more than 30 people.

This is not simply a simple summary that can be easily summarized by terms such as "bad nature" and "great social impact".

Even thinking about it at a deep level, the appearance of such a murder at this critical moment may be some kind of sign, but more, it may be a provocation to the royal family! ! !

Especially on the walls of that courtroom, a line of quotations written in bloody words.

The three words "Meteor Street" at the drop off place were also deeply imprinted into everyone's hearts.

"Meteor Street..."

~~~~~~

Just when a new storm is about to brew outside.

Morin took Wokin and Nobunaga, who had enough shopping, and the two returned to their original places.

This time out, Wo Jin and Nobunaga did not contribute much, and there was not much sense of existence, but they played well outside.

In their words, they have been in the Sky Arena all these years, and they have not seen much of the outside world.

Although the Sky Arena can meet strong people from all over the world, it is only limited to that place after all.

Of course, if you go online, you can learn about all kinds of information in the world.

But Wokin and Nobunaga ... Neither of them looks like the kind of people who can surf the Internet.

Expecting two people to be able to go online to solve the problem, it is better to expect Feitan to grow two centimeters taller.

Morin also took the time to ask the reason for the final arrival of the two.

Wokin and Nobunaga also told each other the truth.

Sure enough, they were exposed in advance and were chased by the Sky Arena.