Death Inquisitor

Liang Yin slammed his mouth and said: "Dacao, you should really find a man."

"He .... What!" Mu Yunyun changed, and his anger said.

"You don't know, I am chasing him, you are still speaking, hehe." Liang Yin shook his head, and then got Maserati, driving into the Public Security Bureau.

"Pour?" Mu Yunyun stayed, and it took a long time. He went back to God, muttered: "Don't I be old?"

"Hey, I am not old, stinky girl, see how I pack you." Mu Yunyun said that the bicycle came to the Public Security Bureau.

Magic, the street.

Ye Chen was aiming, until I saw a little boy who was begging in the ground, Ye Chen stopped.

The little boy is just a seven or eight years old, however, his legs have less, from the wound, it is not difficult to see, this is cut off.

He is very dirty, and an arm began to fester. The flies walked around his arms and kept flying.

The pedestrians on the road, one by one reveals a distressed, some gives a piece, some gives ten, there is also a hundred.

The little boy is a son, and the lonely squat is on the ground, praying for the good people's alms.

This scene, the people who see people are uncomfortable.

Some people say that they have to take a little boy to see a doctor, but the little boy smile and refuses the proposal of the good people.

Some people say that the boy is a liar, but the little boy's ulcen wound is true, and it is true that a broken leg is true.

Ye Chen's eyes were gradually cold, and a sliced ​​killing passed, and then turned to the unmanned alley.

After a few seconds, Ye Chen disappeared.

The beggar little boy quickly heard a sigh, and then it was a sentence.

"Don't be afraid, from now on, no one can bully you."

The little boy stunned, and he was begging him on the ground, suddenly disappeared.

"What!" A young man in a hanging in the distance, shocked, a blink of blinking, looking at the begging of a little boy just stayed.

No, really didn't, it is like disappearing.

"He is, the rabbit scorpion?" A burst sounded from the youth.

I saw a middle-aged man, and I walked over the youth.

"Just is still there, how to turn a blink of hard work .. Nothing ... I haven't been .." The youth is scared, and I just said.

"It's definitely, you, you, call you, what do you think, his legs are , running is not far, hurry to find him!" Middle-aged man said.

"No ... not ... he ... he suddenly didn't ..." Youth hurriedly explained.

"" Middle-aged man smashed the youth, and then opened: "Roll, don't find him, you are waiting to be broken."

The young man heard here, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly got up: "I .. I will find him ..."

public security bureau.

A small boy in a broken leg, arm pus suddenly appeared here, there is still 100,000 yuan together.

"Children, are you?" A policeman saw that the little boy suddenly appeared, and he asked it later.

"Save me! Save me!" The little boy shouted loudly.

"What!" This policeman suddenly shocked.

at the same time.

Cao Fei in the office received a text message, and the sender's unknown is displayed.

"Cao Fei classmate in justice, please go to the hospital with the child to treat disease, the way, help him find their true parents."

After Cao Fei, after the text message, the two eyes fierce, and the "Teng" stood up from the chair.

"Death Judgment!"

"What? The death trial began again?" Hu Jihua gang, and then asked.

"No, he sent me a text message." Cao Fei shook his head, and then handed his mobile phone to Hu Rihua.

After Hu Shuhua, Hu Jihua came again, and then asked: "Is it not necessarily a death sentence?"

"In addition to him, there will be no other person." Cao Fei said that he left the office directly.

When Cao flew out of office building, a policeman ran over, he saw Cao Fei, stopped, said:

"Cao Fei, there is a little boy, he specifically wants you to save him, I asked him, he can't say anything, just say his leg is cut down by people, the arm is also hurt, only Pus. "

"Call ..." Cao Fei's long breath, and then said: "Well, I know, where is he?"

"Just at the door, Xiao Wang took care of him." This police said.

"Well." Cao Fei finished, and walked towards the door.

When I came to the door, Cao Fei looked at the little boy, instant face changed, listened, and saw it, it was completely two concepts.

"I am Cao Fei, my child, I will take you to the hospital?" Cao Fei tried his best to show gentle look, smiling and asked.

"Cao Fei uncle, I want to go home, I think my father and mother." The little boy heard here, suddenly cried, while crying.

"Well, uncle will definitely help you find your mom and dad, let's take you to the hospital, look at the disease." Cao Fei picked up the head of the little boy, and said.

"Well." The little boy nodded and said.

"I will drive." Xiao Wang hurriedly said that he was going to open the police.

Not long after, Cao Fei took the little boy to the hospital.

Along the way, Cao Fei tried his best to appease the tense little boy, without opening an explanation about any news about death sentence.

Public Security Bureau, director's office.

"What? You said that the death sentence sent a little boy?" Ding Director heard Liu Jian's report, the fierce shocked, and then asked.

"Yes, Director, if it is good, it should be a death sentence, Hu Rihua tried to track SMS sources, but he did nothing." Liu Jian said.

"What about the little boy?" Ding Director silently took a moment, and then asked.

"Cao Fei took him to the hospital." Liu Jian said.

"Tell Cao Fei, try to ask about the news about death sentences from the little boy." Ding Director silently took a moment, and then said.

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