Death Inquisitor

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"There are so many viewers watching, do you think I will backtrack?" Ye Chen sneered: "Do you think I am you? To be fair, I will write down the prices of those parts in advance, lest you say I am cheating .”

As he spoke, he took a pen from the desk and tore open an empty cigarette case in front of him.

Cover it with your hand and write on it.

After a while, he put down his pen and looked at Wu Xingbang: "Let's start now, I checked, the current assets you have now are 157 million, and I have already controlled those accounts, as long as you report one Price, buy a part, and I will transfer the money from it to a random Red Cross account. If the quoted price is not enough, the money will not be transferred, but you will have to pay for a part. Clear enough Bar?"

"Clear, clear." Wu Xingbang's mind was a little confused, but he didn't understand it at all, and he was so nervous that he died.

"Then, the first thing, your two eyes! How much do you think should be bought?" Ye Chen looked at him and said.

"Gudong..."

Wu Xingbang never expected that the first part of the death judge's report was so important.

This made his forehead sweat even more.

How much should this be worth?

"Five...five million?" Out of a businessman's instinct, Wu Xingbang asked tentatively.

But when the words came out, his face turned pale.

Because he remembered the rule announced by the death judge before: one-time offer, not to be changed!

But five million has already been reported, and he can't change his words.

A heart immediately hung up.

It's about his eyes.

"Five million, so let's reveal the result."

As Ye Chen said, he removed the hand that was pressing on the fragments of the cigarette case.

Eyes: a million.

Wu Xingbang took a look, heaved a long sigh of relief, and slumped on his seat.

But then he became annoyed again. If he had known that the price written by the death judge was so low, he would have reported less.

"Fuck, five million, this guy really thinks highly of himself, his eyes are worth a lot!"

"I think it's too low. The boss of the judge wrote it too low, and that Wu Xingbang reported too low. It should start at 10 million!"

"Didn't you find out? Wu Xingbang reported 4 million more, which means that there will definitely be one or even a few parts that cannot be bought later!"

"Your sister, it's really like this! Sure enough, the boss didn't intend to let him go at all? There must be errors in this kind of thing, no matter how you guess it?"

"Boss judge, this is a bad study! (laughing and crying) Did the boss get their skills after trying the fraudsters last time?"

In the office, Ye Chen continued to write on the fragments of cigarette shells.

At the same time, he said: "Now you still have 152 million... The second thing I wrote is your left thumb, please quote."

"one million!"

Wu Xingbang quickly said that after the false alarm in his eyes, he felt that he should be able to underestimate the price.

Because the death judge's vision is not high, the price quoted is so low.

"In reality, I'm afraid he's just a poor man?" Wu Xingbang, who had never watched the live broadcast of Ye Chen's 100 million mouthful, thought so.

Some disdain for the so-called death judge.

At the same time, there was a smile on his face, as if he felt that he could survive steadily.

"One million?" Ye Chen sneered, and moved his hand away: "It seems a little not enough."

Left thumb: five million.

Wu Xingbang's face turned pale, how could this happen.

He immediately shouted: "It's impossible, how can a thumb be worth five million, it's even more expensive than eyes!"

"Who told you that I set the price based on importance? As long as the total value is 150.7 million, even if I set a price of 100 million for your hair, what can you do?" Ye Chen said. Suddenly, he stood up, and the steel long sword he had inserted into the floor before flew into his hand automatically, pointed at Wu Xingbang and said, "Stretch out your hand! Besides, I felt something was wrong there just now! Who gave you the qualification to sit on the floor?" In front of me? Come out for me!"

Hearing Ye Chen's scolding, Wu Xingbang's face turned pale.

My whole body was stiff.

He couldn't even breathe when he thought that the sword was about to cut off his thumb!

Seeing that Wu Xingbang was not moving, Ye Chen grabbed him by the collar, pulled him out of the chairman's chair behind the desk, threw him on the floor, and swung his sword violently.

A thumb flew out immediately, and blood spattered.

"Ah!" Caught off guard, Wu Xingbang, who had his thumb cut off, suddenly screamed.

Then he covered his wound and began to roll.

While rolling, he shouted, "Stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding quickly, I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

Ye Chen snorted, and looked at Lin Chao who had stood up, but seemed to be frightened, and didn't dare to move: "You, come over and bandage him, the trial is not over yet, if he loses too much blood and dies , I will start to torture you."

Lin Chao trembled all over, and ran up quickly.

But squatting on the ground and looking at Wu Xingbang, he was completely at a loss.

What he didn't wrap up.

Finally, I suddenly thought of TV.

In some plots in the play, he quickly began to take off the white shirt on his body, then tore it, tore out a piece of cloth, and wrapped it up for Wu Xingbang in a hurry.

"Ah... ah..." Touching the wound, Wu Xingbang was in more pain and kept wailing.

But he didn't dare not to bandage him, otherwise the bleeding alone would be enough for him.

When the hasty bandaging was over, Wu Xingbang was still lying on the ground gasping for air, with a painful expression on his face.

But Ye Chen continued to write.

"It's much more pleasing to the eye. It's a blessing for you to lie down like trash like you. How dare you sit and accept my trial? You really don't have any self-consciousness at all!" He said while writing.

After finishing writing, hold the fragment in the palm of your hand: "This time it's your head, just guess how much it's worth to me!"

A voice like a devil exploded in Wu Xingbang's ears!

Brain... brain! ? ..

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