Death Inquisitor

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"Hahaha, the death is here."

"It's so cool to see these idiots panicking."

"Hey, they are going to be miserable, and they dare to come back to see the Ghost Rider."

"I feel that they didn't come back to see the Ghost Rider, as if they were sent here to die, or, in other words, to buy time for their boss."

"Fuck, it's really possible, these people are really ruthless..."

On the outskirts of Beijing, on the road.

The Ghost Rider got on the skeleton motorcycle, the fire of hell was burning, and then rushed towards the black tiger gang brothers who came to the back of the convoy.

"Quick! Quickly turn around!" A younger brother of the Black Tiger Gang, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then hurriedly shouted.

"Yes, the boss told us to attack this skeleton and see, now go back...you will be punished..." One person's face sank, and then he said.

"Grass, this is a monster, how to fight? Go fight?" One person roared angrily.

"Shoot, shoot to see the effect, if it doesn't work, we will withdraw, turn the car around first, and get ready." The little leader of the Black Tiger Gang in the car said in a deep voice.

"Okay." The driver responded, then turned around.

The U-turn of the car in front instantly aroused the anger of the people in the car behind.

They have no secret codes, no semaphores, and no phone calls to ventilate.

"Grass! This idiot actually wants to run! Hit it!" The little leader of the Black Tiger Gang in a car behind the car that turned around, his face suddenly sank, and then he roared.

He was sent to the back by the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Wang Mazi, to make a tentative attack. This little leader is naturally not stupid, and he naturally knows Wang Mazi's plan. This is to use him as cannon fodder.

When he came, he deliberately told the driver to turn off the engine several times and gave up the forward position.

It's a pity that the people in the other cars were not stupid, and they also turned off the engine. In the end, the forward became the car that turned around now.

These people knew that it would be very dangerous in the future, but no one dared not come.

Otherwise, Wang Mazi would have killed them without the death judge.

Because the heavy firepower is in the hands of Wang Mazi's cronies.

More importantly, Wang Mazi always executed people who betrayed or disobedient, without exception.

They did not dare to run away.

They were all stared at by the death judge, and they were still single. Isn't that courting death?

Of course, without the presence of the Master Bu, these people would probably go crazy, or desperately, or run away.

None of them were so brave that they knew they were going to die, and they kept going.

Everything was because of Wang Mazi's ruthlessness and spiciness, and the strength of Master Bu.

It's just that Master Bu, who these people think is extremely powerful, has already died.

"Okay, Brother Wen." The driver was stunned for a moment, then nodded in response. After speaking, he started the car and rammed into the car that was about to turn around.

A "bang" sounded.

The car that had just crossed over was hit by the waist of the car.

The people inside were staggered one by one, and some of them even had blood on their faces.

It was smashed by smashed glass slag.

"Grass! How dare this bastard hit us." The little leader of the Black Tiger Gang, who was hit to the end, got up in an instant and roared with a grim face.

"Fuck him!" Someone yelled angrily.

"Ah... that... that skeleton... catching up!!!" A scream came suddenly.

"What! Why so fast!" The face of the black tiger gang leader suddenly changed, and then he shouted in shock.

"What... what should I do?" One person asked in a panic.

"This...this is a monster..." Someone shouted with a pale face.

"Drive! Hurry up and drive!" the little leader of the Black Tiger Gang roared angrily.

"Hit... can't catch fire." The driver said tremblingly at this time.

He kept turning the car key, but unfortunately, it couldn't start the fire.

"Grass! Get off the bus! Get off the bus!" the little leader of the Black Tiger Gang roared angrily.

The driver hurriedly opened the door and jumped out first.

The younger brothers of the Black Tiger Gang in the car rushed towards the car door one by one.

When they got to the car door, they were crowded together one by one, and no one would give in. As a result, after a minute, it was not finished.

The next second, the individual came to his senses, hurriedly opened the window, and jumped out of the window.

"Brother Wen, they got off the bus." In the car that hit the bus in front, a younger brother said to the little boss at this time.

"I saw it, get ready, these idiots dare to point their guns at us and kill them as soon as possible." The little leader called Brother Wen roared hideously.

"Okay!" A shout came immediately.

These people weren't so nervous at the moment, because they saw the firelight, but they didn't see the Ghost Rider.

Of course, the heavier point is that there are people in front. Even if the death judge makes a move, he will attack those who jumped out of the car first.

Therefore, the people in this car have nothing to fear.

As for the people in the car behind, they were even more calm.

Just like a few unarmed people being chased and killed by ferocious tigers, they don't need to reach a certain speed. As long as they run faster than others, they are safe.

The younger brothers of the Black Tiger Gang who were sent over were like this at the moment.

There is a ghost in front of you, there is nothing to be afraid of, if there is danger, just run, anyway, there will be delays later.

At this moment, a tall, sharp-eyed little brother in Brother Wen's car was suddenly startled, then trembled and shouted:

"Skulls... skeletons... skeletons on motorcycles, still on fire..."

"What?" Brother Wen was stunned, and then asked.

"Really... it's really a skeleton! Damn it! What the hell is he..." a little brother suddenly shouted in shock.

"He's it, in the end..." Brother Wen was stunned for a moment as soon as he said this, and then suddenly took a breath, trembling and scolding: "Grass!"

"Brother Wen...this...this thing...we...have we dealt with it?" a younger brother stammered.

"Yes, I said why the idiot turned around, it turned out to be seeing this..." Brother Wen swallowed at this time, and then said.

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