Death Inquisitor

Beijing, outskirts, a two-story small building.

A middle-aged fat man with a big thick gold chain is sitting on the desk.

"Hello? How many tons do you want?" The fat man asked and roughly.

The fat is rough, but it is a young and beautiful woman who is in the table.

"To Nima, Wang Fatzi, you have a good time to give Laozi, the customer eat, collective diarrhea, has died five!" A roaring from the hands-free phone.

"Grass! Isn't it told you to take the poison? Are you not sterilized?" Wang Fatzi heard here, suddenly, and then opened.

"You are paralyzed, there is a fart, those meat, there is a pathogenesis of the infectious disease, what is called, I don't know, the police have to check that I am here, you have a dog day, hurry to God Ten million, Laozi is good running, otherwise Laozi is booting! "The anger came again.

"Grass! Waiting, give me some time, I haven't so much money in hand now." Wang Fatzi heard here, his face suddenly changed, life, the roots were also instantly, and then hurriedly pick up the phone, canceled hands-free, I shouted at the phone.

"Grass, Wang Fatzi, do you don't play a trick, Laozi knows that you are fine, don't want to take a private, just give money to Laozi!" The phone came again. Rule.

"Know, know, rest assured, 10 million, little means." Wang Fatzi wiped the cold sweat of wiping, and hurriedly shouted.

"Three hours, Laozi only gives you three hours of preparation time, after a second, you are waiting to be caught." The phone said that here, hang up the phone directly.

Wang Fatzi turned into the whole person, and then bowed to the young woman under the table, asked: "What did you hear?"

"No ... I didn't hear anything ..." The young woman hurriedly said.

Wang Fatzi looked gloomy young woman, and said:

"Now, I have to bundle you, don't fight, don't think about the help, I don't want to save the store before you don't have the house. You are also useless, I will make Mao Zi, I killed you, wait for the Laozi to leave, You will safe. "

"No ... don't!" The young woman shouted.

"Grass!" Wang Fatzi was anger, grabbed the ashtray on the table and smashed the head of the young woman.

However, at this time, the young woman gave Wang Fatzi's life, root a fist.

"..." Wang Fatzi sent a miserable mourning.

The young woman hurriedly drilled out of the desk, and pushed Wang Fatzi to the ground and ran.

"You ... Why do you ... give it ... give it to Laozi! Hey ..." Wang Fatzi shouted.

However, the young woman did not listen to him at all, and took her bag and hurriedly rushed out.

"Dog Day ... You come back to Laozi!" Wang Fatzi was shocked and angry.

Unfortunately, young women have already went out.

Wang Fatzi took her trousers, so for a while, this was trembled, and the evil is a sentence: "Grass!"

He hurriedly pick up the phone, booked a ticket from abroad, and opened the safe, took out the passport, took the bank card, and a stack of money, this is ready to go out.

He wants to run, because he sells zombie meat, and it has expired for several years of meat. He didn't expect that there is still a pathogens in the flesh, and some people have died.

This is a lot, he does not dare to stay in China, although it is not necessarily shot, it can be sailed, he doesn't want to take a private, and he doesn't want to be shot, he wants to leave.

As long as going abroad, from everyday, he is a bird, and the sea is a fish.

Anyway, I have made a lot of money, I have to go abroad, find a foreign girl, I have a long life, there is no problem.

As for the death of others, Wang Fatzi is lazy, anyway, he earned money, this is the king.

Wang Fatzi thought of this thought, came to the door, just ready to go out, see a black invitation letter not in the door handle.

In the invitation, five blood red big characters are so dazzling, then be careful.

Death notice!

After Wang Fatzi saw these five big characters, the pupil fierce, the whole person couldn't help but tremble with the autonomy. It is swayed, and the heavy swallowed mouth.

"Dead ... Death Judiec ..." Wang Fatzi shouted.

Who is the death sentence, no one knows, but what is the death sentence, basically know.

Especially Wang Fatzi's own money, no one does not know.

It is because of knowing that Wang Fatzi will be so fear.

The terrorist measures of death sentence have long passed N versions, but there is no exception, all versions have a common point.

That is, the person who died in the death of the death is extremely miserable.

Now, Wang Fatzi has received the death notice, how can he be afraid.

"No ... I can't ... I ... I am clearly murderer, no drug trafficking, no more crime, why do you want to find me ... The things that those people eat are bought from Liu Mazi, not I ... "Wang Fatzi stunned the scream of Baba.

Wang Fatzi's stiffness of the entire man is in place, two eyes look at the death notice, for a while, do not know what to do.

"No! It must be fake, fake, must be that the monk deliberately me!" Wang Fatzi came back and shouted.

Only in his words, the sound, the sound, sold in his inner real idea.

After a while, he walked up the death notice.

Hi Yang's death notice, I want to lose it, but I finally didn't lose it.

He took out the lighter and wanted to burn the death notice, and the result was still not burned.

After a few seconds, Wang Fatzi opened the death notice, he wants to confirm that the death notice is true.

If it is fake, then everything is fine.

It is true, he wants to look at time because he wants to run.

He was torn, and took out the paper on the face and saw it.

In the next second, Wang Fatzi's pupil fierce, and then shouted: "No! This is not true, not!"

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