Death Inquisitor

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"Dong Zhenhua, do you still remember the first person who you mixed drugs in your drink, and ended up losing all his wealth, lying in front of you like a dog, begging you to give him some drugs?"

In the villa, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded.

The sound seemed to come from all directions and echoed throughout the villa.

Dong Zhenhua, who was rolling on the ground, suddenly stopped, enduring the pain by force, and looked around.

"Man, where is man?"

After looking around, he didn't find the figure of the death judge from any corner.

"Don't look, I'm not in the villa at all." Ye Chen said.

"You, what do you want to do, I don't know anything, I don't know." Dong Zhenhua covered his mouth full of blood, and there was still a lot of blood dripping, but he shook his head desperately, and said to Ye Chen Things don't admit at all.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I'm just telling you. I've temporarily added a little fun activity for you." Ye Chen's voice continued: "I brought some injecting drugs from your Royal Casino, let's release it now." It's on the coffee table in the living room behind you. If you want to go into the kitchen to put out the fire, give yourself a shot."

Dong Zhenhua's eyes widened instantly.

He shook his head desperately: "No! I won't inject! I won't inject!"

Then he got up from the ground, ignored the mouth that was still bleeding, picked up the fire extinguisher on the ground, and rushed towards the kitchen.

He didn't believe it. If he didn't listen to the judge of death, he couldn't put out the fire.

But at this time, the flames had spread rapidly, and thick smoke was billowing.

Dong Zhenhua couldn't rush in, so he could only turn on the fire extinguisher at the door of the kitchen and spray dry powder to extinguish the fire.

When the entire fire extinguisher was used up, the flames were not only not contained, but became more ferocious. Dong Zhenhua backed up in panic, turned around and ran towards the gate, kicking the door desperately.

At this time, the advantages of the original decoration have become disadvantages.

Because the quality of this door is so good that Dong Zhenhua will not be able to open it in a short while.

At this time, the room was completely filled with thick black smoke, and he coughed immediately after inhaling it.

"Cough cough cough... Let me out, send me out!" He yelled in horror, but Ye Chen didn't answer him.

After shouting for a while, Dong Zhenhua hurried to smash the window again.

But the glass was broken, and there was an anti-theft bar, so it couldn't be opened in a short time.

However, it was not completely useless. After the window was broken, thick smoke began to rush outside.

Dong Zhenhua was full of hope that the smoke could be seen by other people, and then someone rushed to rescue him.

But Ye Chen's voice sounded again, as if he could read people's hearts, breaking his hope: "It's useless, your entire villa is blocked by me, even if the smoke disperses, no one will find out."

Just now, he set up a formation outside Dong Zhenhua's house to completely seal off the space, and it also has an illusion effect.

The thick smoke did reach the outside of the house, but it would be confined within ten meters by the formation.

When it reaches a certain level, not only will they not be able to escape, but they will also pour back into the house.

At the same time, the illusion will make everything look normal here, and will not let others see the thick black smoke hanging outside the villa.

Dong Zhenhua was in despair, and sat slumped in the corner of the wall, watching the black smoke rising in the room, as if he had already thought of his own ending.

"What are you waiting for, as long as you inject now, I will help you put out the fire." Ye Chen's voice sounded again in the villa.

With a struggling expression, Dong Zhenhua looked at the syringes on the coffee table in the living room.

He sells drugs, but never takes drugs, because he knows the horror of this kind of stuff.

There are too many people, because of this kind of thing, kneeling in front of him, begging like dogs.

Houses, bills, cars, and even children and wives can be mortgaged.

There are not one or two teenage girls he has played with, and young women in their thirties with wind and rhyme.

Those addicts would do anything for a puff.

"Why, don't you dare? Don't you deal with this kind of thing all day? Don't you like this kind of thing very much?" Ye Chen's indifferent voice came again.

Dong Zhenhua trembled and trembled all over, and the flames had already started to spread from the kitchen.

He has to make a choice.

But from the bottom of his heart, he was still lucky, hoping to escape from the hands of the death judge.

It is precisely because of this fluke mentality that he is unwilling to inject drugs, otherwise even if he survives, his whole body will be ruined.

Swallowing with difficulty, Dong Zhenhua crawled towards the coffee table little by little.

His eyes looked straight at the three syringes lined up side by side.

He got up suddenly, but instead of going to get the syringe, he rushed upstairs quickly.

Because it suddenly occurred to him that he might be able to escape from the balcony.

In Beijing, Ye Chen sat on the sofa in the living room, flicked his thumb slightly, and a crystal clear elixir flew up and landed in his mouth with precision.

Then he sneered and looked at the light screen in front of him.

To run upstairs? It's too small to underestimate his wisdom, how could he not think of such a thing.

Dong Zhenhua rushed to the balcony on the second floor and collapsed instantly.

I saw hundreds of poisonous snakes densely entangled on the balcony.

saw him

Appeared, one by one leaned up and looked at him vigilantly.

hiss~

Putting his head in his hands, Dong Zhenhua's face showed a look of extreme pain and struggle.

There is no choice!

Turning around, he hurried downstairs again.

The living room was filled with thick smoke, and the flames had spread along the floor to the coffee table, and the sofa was about to be ignited.

Covering his face with one hand, he gritted his teeth and passed through the flame barrier.

Pick up a syringe from the coffee table.

Take a deep breath.

"If you die, you will have nothing. It is better to live than to die!" Then slowly, the needle was inserted into the skin.

pain!

Due to his inexperience, Dong Zhenhua's facial features were immediately distorted.

Close your eyes and inject the drug inside little by little.

"It seems that you have already made a choice. How is it? How does it feel to be forced to do something you don't want?" Ye Chen's voice sounded.

The flames in the house began to dissipate.

Dong Zhenhua gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood red! ..

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