Death Inquisitor

"There are so many audiences look, do you think I will go to Neur?" Ye Chen kept smiled: "Do you think I am you? I will write the price of those parts in advance, so I will say that I am playing. "

Said, I took a pen from the desk, and torn it again in front of a empty cigarette shell.

Blocking with hands and wrote it above.

After a while, I put down the pen, I saw Wu Xingbang: "Now, I have checked, the current assets you have now are more than 57 million, I have already controlled those accounts, as long as you report one Price, buy a part, I will turn the money, randomly go to the account of a Red Cross. If the price of the report is not enough, the money will not turn, but it will pay a part as the price. Clear enough ? "

"Clear, clear." Wu Xingbang's brain is a bit messy. In fact, I don't listen too much, and I will die.

"So, the first, your two eyes! Do you think how much money should I buy?" Ye Chen looked at him.

" ..."

Wu Xingbang did not expect that the first part of the death sentence is so important.

This makes his forehead sweat more.

How much is it suitable to do this?

"Five ... 5 million?" For the instinct of the merchant, Wu Xingbang tried to ask.

But if you export, his face is white.

Because he remembers the rules announced before the death sentence: a one-time quote, no change!

But the five million have already reported, and he will not change mouth.

When a heart suddenly happened.

This is related to his eyes.

"Is it five million yes, then I will reveal the result."

Ye Chen said, picking up the hand put on the fragment of the cigarette shell.

Eyes: one million.

When Wu Xingbang saw, long loose tone, soft in the seat.

But then annoyed, I knew that the price of death sentences was so low, he raised less.

"Lying in the trough, five million, this guy really can really see yourself, this eye is enough!"

"I feel that it is low, and the judgment is low, and the Wu Xingbang is also low. How can I get 10 million!"

"Do you have no discovery? Wu Xingbang reported more than four million, indicating that there will be one or several parts to buy!"

"Your sister, it's really this! Sure enough, I didn't plan to let him, this kind of thing, no matter how I guess it, is it?"

"The big boss is learning bad! (Smile) After the first trial of fraud, the boss GET has a skill?"

In the office, Ye Chen continued to write on the fragments of the cigarette shell.

At the same time, I said: "Now you have more than 5,200 million ... The second thing I wrote is your left hand thumbs, quotes."

"one million!"

Wu Xingbang quickly said that after the eyes of the eyes, he felt that he should be able to report less price.

Because the eyes of death sentences are not high, the price is so low.

"In reality, I am afraid it is just a poor three." I have never seen Wu Xingbang, a billion live broadcast, so I thought.

Some of the so-called death judges.

At the same time, the face also revealed a smile, it seems that I can have a steady life.

"One million?" Ye Chen smiled and moved: "It seems that some are not enough."

Left hand thumbs: 5 million.

Wu Xingbang's face is white, how can it be like this.

He immediately shouted: "This is impossible, how can a thumb can be 5 million, it is even more expensive than your eyes!"

"Who tells you, I am based on importance? As long as the total value is more than 1505 million, I will give you a hair pricing a billion, how can you?" Ye Chen said Hawran stood up, before being inserted in the floor in the panel, it was automatically flying into the hand, pointed to Wu Xingbang said: "Stretch it! In addition, just think there is some unrestrained! Who gave you the qualifications I am in front of me? Give me! "

I heard the sorrow of Ye Chen, Wu Xingbang's face was pale.

Body is stiff.

When I think that the sword is going to cut down my thumbs, he is even breathing!

Seeing Wu Xingbang did not move, Ye Chen took his collar, directly put him from the chairman of the desk behind the desk, threw it to the floor, slamming the sword.

When a thumb is turned out, the blood splashes.

"Ah!" When you can't prevent it, Wu Xingbang suddenly screamed when he went to the thumb.

Then cover your own wound and start rolling.

I shouted while rolling: "Hanging blood, driving blood, will die! Will die!"

Ye Chen snorted to the side of the line, but Lin Chao, which was scared, I didn't dare to move, "" You, come over to help him, the trial is not over, if he lost his blood too dead I start to get tortured you. "

Lin Chao fooled, and quickly ran up.

But squatting on the ground, looking at Wu Xingbang, but it is completely unknown.

He didn't dress something.

Finally, I suddenly thought of some plots in the TV series, and I was busy starting to take off the white shirt on him, then torn, torn out a piece of cloth, and wrapped in Wu Xingbang.

"Ah ... ah ..." Touched wound, Wu Xingbang is more painful, keeping mourning.

But but don't dare to dress, otherwise it will bleed, it is enough.

Waiting to the end of the grass, Wu Xingbang is still lying on the ground, constantly pouring the air, the expression is painful.

Ye Chen has begun to continue to write.

"This is much more pleasing, you are lying in this kind of garbage is your blessing. I dare to sit and accept my trial. I really don't have a good conscious!" He said while writing.

After writing, pinch the debris in your hand: "This is your head, you guess it, how much is it here!"

It's like a general voice of the devil, in the ear of Wu Xingbang!

Brain ... head! ? .