Death Inquisitor

Chapter 295 The Trial Begins

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"Quick! Go!" Director Liu roared with a livid face.

Hearing this, Qin Feng hurriedly got up, and rushed towards the conference room specially prepared for those juvenile criminals.

At this moment, the live broadcast screen of the death trial changed instantly, and the screen was divided into two. On the left was a mansion, and on the right was the back of the death judge.

"This is..." Director Liu couldn't help being taken aback when he saw this, and then said.

Originally, he thought that the death judge would directly try these juvenile criminals in the Public Security Bureau, but what he didn't expect was that the scene was not the Public Security Bureau, but a mansion.

"Someone here should have received a death notice...but he didn't come to the police station." Chen Bohan pushed his glasses and said.

Hearing this, Director Liu couldn't help frowning, then heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "No matter what, at least we have time to guard against the judge of death."

Studio.

"Fuck! Isn't this the mansion that claims to be worth hundreds of millions?"

"It seems to be Tian Cuishan's house with tens of billions of assets?"

"Tian Proud, what the hell, I remembered. I said that I saw that person's name so familiar. It turned out to be Tian Cuishan's son."

"Nimma, whoever's son he is, committed a crime and wants to escape punishment, fuck him, kill him!"

At this moment, the live broadcast screen instantly shifted to the lobby on the first floor of the mansion.

"Fuck! This is a bank robbery? Nima, why so much money?"

"My day, no wonder the outside world said that his family's assets are tens of billions. Look, this pile of RMB, this pile of gold."

"What the hell, this is to bribe the judge boss, idiot!"

"Look, that idiot Tian Zihao actually kneels on the ground shirtless, this is... stupid! Playing the emotional card!"

"Boss judge, you can't be soft-hearted. This bastard has harmed his female classmates and even killed someone. You can't let him go."

In the capital, Tian proud home.

Tian Cuishan looked at the laptop on the side, which was playing the live broadcast of the death trial.

He took a deep breath, and after letting it out, he looked up into the air and said, "Judge, I know you can see me and hear my voice. Please listen to it."

In the capital, in a dark room.

Looking at the big screen that only he can see, Ye Chen couldn't help being taken aback.

Tian Cuishan was the middle-aged man who gave Ye Chen a pure gold business card on the Great Wall yesterday.

plead?

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, picked up the pen on the table with his right hand, and opened the red Death Note.

In the capital, Tian proud home.

Seeing the death judge's movements, Tian Haohao's pupils shrank suddenly, and then screamed: "Dad, save me!"

At this moment, Tian Cuishan's expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted:

"Judge, I am willing to use this money in exchange for my proud life. The money is 10 billion, enough to save many people.

Those who have no money to see a doctor, those who do not have enough food and clothing, those who cannot go to school, and those old people who are alone and have no care, can use this money to help them and save them. "

Seeing that the death judge didn't respond, Tian Cuishan shouted again:

"I'm just this one child. He committed a crime. I beat him, scolded him, and returned a lot of money to those who were killed. I have been forgiven by their families. Judge, if you still can't see it, I can be a Slap him in your face until you are satisfied."

After Tian Cuishan finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and began to slap Tian proudly.

"Crack." There was a crisp sound.

"Aw..." Tian Proud let out a pitiful howl.

A blood-red mark instantly appeared on his back.

"Crack, crack." There was a sound of whipping one after another.

Tian Zixuan's miserable howls followed one after another.

Tian Cuishan's face was twitching and twitching, hitting Tian Zihao's body, hurting his heart, but he didn't dare to stop, he could only use this to tell the death judge that he was sincere and hoped that the death judge would let Tian Zihao go.

"Mr. Judge, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me." After being slapped six times, Tian Zihao hurriedly raised his head and shouted with a distorted expression.

Tian Cuishan's complexion changed, because he asked Tian Zixuan to at least plead for mercy after his back started to bleed, and it was even terrible. It would be better.

However, Tian Zihao couldn't hold it back, and now began to beg for mercy.

Studio.

"Paralysis, this is a bitter trick."

"This bitter trick has a trick, and they have nothing to do with the judge boss."

"This Tian Cuishan is ruthless enough, Nima, not to mention beating his son, but to get all the money out of it, just say a number, but it doesn't have as much impact as cash."

"Damn it, he said that the money will be used for good deeds, but he doesn't know if it's true or not."

"Don't talk nonsense, don't care if he's true or not, damn, this Tian is proud to kill and rape women, but he still wants to live, so fuck him."

"Actually, if he does this, even if the magistrate boss lets Tian Gaohao go, Tian Zihao will surely die. If the magistrate boss doesn't trouble him, the police will."

"You know what, think about it carefully, did Tian Cuishan say that Tian Zihao was pretending to be a minor?"

"Damn it! Really, if the judge boss let Tian

Proud of him, this idiot might have survived. "

"We can't let him go! Boss Judge, don't be soft-hearted."

In the capital, in a dark room.

Ye Chen smiled coldly, and then began to write with his right hand.

"The chandelier fell and hit Nakata's proud head, and the broken glass cut through the blood vessels of Tian's body..."

Beijing, Public Security Bureau, conference room.

Director Liu, who watched the live broadcast of the death trial, narrowed his eyes sharply, and shouted in shock: "That's it! Death judge, really has the ability to control the death process of others!"

"Boss, I think...the juvenile criminals in the meeting room don't seem...to be safe..." Chen Bohan, the man with glasses, frowned and said.

"You mean...the ceiling?" Director Liu's expression changed when he heard this, and he asked in surprise.

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