Death Inquisitor

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In the suburbs of the capital city, in a small two-story building.

A middle-aged fat man with a thick gold chain was sitting at a desk and talking on the phone.

"Hello? How many tons?" The fat man asked in a rough voice.

The fat man spoke harshly, but there was a young and beautiful woman under the table who was hard at work serving the fat man.

"Neighbor, Fatty Wang, you fucking gave me the goods, the customers ate them, and collectively suffered from diarrhea, five of them died already!" A roar came from the hands-free phone.

"Fuck! Didn't I tell you to use the 84 disinfectant to poison it? You didn't disinfect it?" Fatty Wang was taken aback when he heard this, and then cursed.

"You are paralyzed, disinfection is useful, those meats contain his infectious disease pathogens, what is it called, I don't know, the police are going to find me here, you bastard, hurry up and give me a call Don't worry, I want to run away, or I will confess you!" The angry shout came again.

"Fuck! Wait, give me some time, I don't have that much money right now." Hearing this, Fatty Wang's face suddenly changed, and his life and root were instantly paralyzed. Then he hurriedly picked up the phone and canceled the speakerphone. shouted into the phone.

"Fuck, Fatty Wang, don't play tricks, I know all about you, if you don't want to go to jail, just obediently send money to me!" The roar came again from the phone.

"I know, I know, don't worry, it's only 10 million, it's a trivial matter." Fatty Wang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and shouted hastily.

"Three hours, I only give you three hours of preparation time, after a second, you are waiting to be arrested." The other end of the phone hung up the phone right after saying this.

Fatty Wang became hideous in an instant, then looked down at the young woman under the table, and asked, "What did you hear?"

"No... I didn't hear anything..." the young woman said hastily.

Fatty Wang looked at the young woman with a gloomy face, and then said in a deep voice:

"Now, I'm going to tie you up. Don't resist, and don't think about asking for help. There is no way to go to the village or back to the store. It's useless for you to ask for help. You've offended me, and I'll kill you. Wait until I leave by plane. You'll be safe."

"No...don't!" the young woman shrieked.

"Crap!" Fatty Wang was furious, grabbed the ashtray on the table and threw it at the young woman's head.

However, at this moment, the young woman punched Fatty Wang's life and roots.

"Aw..." Fatty Wang let out a pitiful howl.

The young woman hurriedly got out from under the desk, pushed Fatty Wang to the ground, turned and ran.

"You...you fuck...stop...for me! Oh..." Fatty Wang roared with a ferocious face.

However, the young woman didn't listen to him at all, picked up her bag and rushed out in a hurry.

"Damn...you come back to me!" Fatty Wang roared in surprise and anger.

It's a pity that the young woman has gone out.

Fatty Wang held his crotch for a while, then got up tremblingly, and cursed viciously: "Fuck!"

He hurriedly picked up the phone, booked a ticket to go abroad, then opened the safe, took out his passport, took out his bank card, and a wad of money, and was about to go out.

He wanted to run away, because what he was selling was zombie meat, and it was out of date for several years. He didn't expect that there were any pathogens of infectious diseases in the meat, and some people died after eating it.

This matter became serious, and he didn't dare to stay in the country anymore. Although he might not be shot, he was bound to go to jail. He didn't want to go to jail, let alone be shot, and he wanted to leave quickly.

As long as you go abroad, you can let the birds fly from the heights every day, and let the fish jump in the sea.

Anyway, I have made a lot of money. When I go abroad, I can find a foreign girl and live a chic life. There is no problem at all.

As for other people's life and death, Fatty Wang is lazy. Anyway, he has made money, and this is the kingly way.

Fatty Wang was thinking about this and that, and came to the door. Just as he was about to go out, he saw a black invitation letter pinned to the doorknob.

On the invitation letter, the five blood-red characters are so dazzling and cautious.

Death notice!

After Fatty Wang saw these five big characters, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he shivered involuntarily. With a thud, he swallowed heavily.

"Death... Death Judge..." Fatty Wang shouted in horror.

No one knows who the death judge is, but basically everyone knows what the death judge does.

Especially rich people like Fatty Wang, everyone knows about it.

It was precisely because he knew that Fatty Wang was so terrified.

There have been N versions of the death judge's terrifying method, but without exception, all versions have one thing in common.

That is, the people who received the death notice from the death judge died extremely miserable one by one.

But now, Fatty Wang received the death notice, how could he not be afraid.

"No... Impossible... I... I obviously didn't kill people, I didn't sell drugs, I didn't do other crimes, why did you come to me... Those people bought their food from Mazi Liu, didn't they Me..." Fatty Wang stammered and screamed.

Fatty Wang stood there stiffly, staring at the death notice for a while, not knowing what to do.

"No! It must be fake, it must be fake, that bitch must have tricked me on purpose!" Wang said.

The fat man came back to his senses, and shouted with a firm face.

It's just that the vibrato and sound in his words betrayed his true inner thoughts.

A moment later, he tremblingly picked up the death notice.

He waved the death notice, trying to throw it away, but in the end he didn't.

He took out the lighter again, trying to burn the death notice, but it still didn't burn.

A few seconds later, Fatty Wang opened the death notice. He wanted to confirm whether the death notice was real.

If it's fake, then everything is fine.

If it is true, he has to check the time, because he has to run away.

He tore open the invitation letter, took out the paper on it, and looked over.

The next second, Fatty Wang's pupils shrank sharply, and then screamed: "No! This is not true, no!"

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