Death Inquisitor

Chapter 594 Panic

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Seeing that everyone else meant the same thing, Xie Bang couldn't help being a little angry.

But the boss, Wang Zhiguo, had already spoken, and he had to listen.

He could only raise his hand angrily, and raised the gun.

It means who of you will take it.

But with such a move of the gun, without knowing what happened, a tendon in Xie Bang's hand twitched.

His expression suddenly twisted, and he hurriedly rubbed his arm.

The man also staggered slightly backwards, and then miraculously, his left foot caught the heel of his right foot.

The whole person fell backwards on his back.

Let out an exclamation.

The expressions of the others changed immediately, but it was too late to help, and they could only watch Xie Bang fall to the ground.

The butt of the gun slammed into the ground, pointed obliquely at the ceiling in front of it, and there was a bang!

It really went off fire.

So far, everyone has not felt anything.

After all, the direction of the fire is facing the ceiling, isn't it, and it is not facing Wang Wei's arm, which does not prove that this is caused by the death judge's curse.

But at this moment, there was a scream from the crowd.

"Ah! My hand, I'm shot, I'm shot!"

Everyone's backs turned cold, and they quickly looked back.

Then he saw Wang Wei clutching his left arm, screaming loudly, with blood pouring from it.

"Made, it's a ricochet!" Wang Zhiguo exclaimed.

The so-called ricochet refers to the situation that when a bullet hits a wall, stone or metal, it cannot penetrate, and is bounced by the reaction force before hitting the human body.

Generally speaking, it is a very rare situation, after all, it requires too many coincidences.

But now, because of the ricochet, Wang Wei refused to accept the death judge's curse... This...

Wang Zhiguo couldn't describe his mood in words.

All he knew was that he was completely cold now.

A huge sense of panic surged all the way up from the tailbone, and the scalp was numb.

"Made, the door is broken!" After a long time, someone spit out such a sentence.

The noise suddenly sounded in the villa, and everyone's face was full of horror.

This judge of death is so terrifying that he can kill people with just the stroke of a pen.

"Hurry up, throw away all the guns, the death judge didn't come over at all, we are in danger with guns!" someone said.

The others came to their senses one after another, and quickly put the guns on the ground carefully, but they didn't dare to throw them away.

Otherwise, what if there is another fire?

"Ah, it hurts! Boss, help, I've been shot!" Wang Wei continued to shout.

Wang Zhiguo's face darkened: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and bandage Wang Wei to stop the bleeding!"

Several people acted immediately.

Then, he looked at Sun Hao, who was holding a mobile phone with a look of helplessness, and said, "Mice, don't be in a daze, hurry up and see what the death judge is doing now!"

"Ah? Oh oh oh!" Sun Hao was at a loss at first, and then responded repeatedly.

He hurriedly looked at the phone, almost couldn't hold it, and fell to the ground.

In the live broadcast room, the audience praised the death judge one after another in the barrage.

And in that sub-shot, the judge of death began to write again.

"Sun Hao, the phone exploded in his hand!"

"Ah!" Sun Hao cried out in horror.

Then he threw the phone away.

It caused other people to be full of strange colors.

"Sun Mouse, what the hell are you doing? Let me show you what the death judge is doing. Why did you lose your phone!" Wang Zhiguo said angrily.

"Boss, the death judge wrote that my phone would explode! He must not want us to know what he wrote!" Sun Hao said in a mournful voice.

It's none of his business, why don't you just throw away your phone and wait for yourself to be blown up?

As soon as the words came out, several people who were about to pick up the mobile phone immediately backed away in panic, not daring to get closer.

Just then, the phone exploded with a bang! The debris flew and hit many people.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhiguo finally couldn't say anything.

But others messed up.

"Boss, what should we do now, the death judge won't let us know what he wrote, we can't guard against it!"

"That's right, Boss, if we go on like this, we will be killed by him."

"Head, why don't we run away, we can't stay in this villa anymore."

"Shut up!" Wang Zhiguo growled.

In the live broadcast room, Ye Chen started writing again.

"The kitchen started to catch fire, and everyone ran out the door. Wang Wei, who had just finished bandaging, fell down and was trampled to death!"

The barrage flew up.

"666, I don't know why, every time I see that whatever the magistrate boss writes can come true, I'm so excited!"

"Hahaha, you also feel the same way upstairs? You said that the judge boss is so rich, did he write that he can pick up money every day when he goes out?"

"Hey, what you said upstairs makes sense. I'm sorry, this is a life of cheating! Then write another one, and you can meet a beautiful woman every day when you go out... Tsk tsk, then life will be complete!"

In the Shanghai Public Security Bureau.

Holding a mobile phone in his hand, Liang Yin gritted his teeth watching the barrage in the live broadcast room

Cut teeth.

A group of bad guys dare to teach Ye Chen badly!

Little Lolita silently drew a circle in her heart and cursed them.

At this time, in the villa.

Wang Wei had finished bandaging, and was supported by several people to walk down the stairs.

But the bullets were still in their hands. After all, it was not the time to take out the bullets, and they were still being watched by the death judge.

"Head, what happened, why did we hear something exploded upstairs just now?"

A gang member who supported Wang Wei asked.

"Mice's cell phone blew up, and the death judge didn't let us see what he wrote. Now we have no way to guard against it." Wang Zhiguo said with a gloomy face.

He got caught when he was on guard, let alone now he is blind with his eyes open.

"Then what should we do? We can't wait to die." Wang Wei, who didn't know that he was about to die, said weakly.

But before Wang Zhiguo could answer, Sun Hao's voice suddenly broke in.

"Hey, it's strange, do you smell anything? It feels like something is burnt?"

"Burn? Impossible, we didn't burn anything?"

"Fuck, look at the kitchen, the kitchen is smoking!" ..

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