Death Inquisitor

The first thousand seventy hundred and ninety-eight chapters of the weird bill

It is such a risk to earn so much money than you can earn.

Today, the sun is very bright. I just woke up, Yang Yunfeng, touched her own empty stomach, decided to take a good time.

When he walked along the road, he found a good Western restaurant. After thinking about it, he went in.

There are still not many people in the store, but this is also expected in Yang Yunfeng.

Yang Yunfeng has always likes to have a mistake to eat. If so, there will be no more people in the hotel.

Just find a bit and sat down, he recruited, the waiter went to his follow.

Haven't waited for the waiter to speak, he said straight to the mouth: "Give me a few signature vegetables directly, and give me a bottle of red wine."

The waiter has a nod, and then nodded. Turned around, such guests, although rare, nor did it. The waiter is already used to it.

Hundreds of bored Yang Yunfeng took out the phone and started playing games.

After a long time, he has played a few, still did not see the waiter's dishes. Suddenly, I was a bit angry, I started loudly: "What ghosts are you doing, why don't you go to dishes now?"

After he shouted, he lifted his head and looked around, and immediately felt something wrong.

Although I can't reach the meal now, this place should not be cleared to this level, and even if the waiter is gone.

Even if it is a fool, I know that it is definitely a problem.

Yang Yunfeng he has not figured out, now what is happier, but he still stands directly. Looking at the sun outside the window is still very bright, the restlessness in his heart is slightly better. He moved his footsteps. When he was ready to leave, he suddenly heard a person shouted: "Mr.."

He looked at the head, and a waiter dressed up, and his mouth also smiled, saying faintly: "Sir, hello, this is your bill."

It was also a little calm and calm, Yang Yunfeng, and immediately became anger. He didn't come up for so long. He didn't find the trouble of the other party.

The result didn't think of it, he didn't eat anything, the other party dared to tell him to check out! It's really feeling that he came over alone, it is bullied?

"I am going to your grandfather, you are paying attention to letting me check out? What about your manager? Let him come over! I really have to find him to talk, who is the problem."

The waiter's face is still able to take a smile, faintly: "Our manager is not, the bill does not need to you, you just want to let you see if you are something you point."

When I heard the waiter, Yang Yunfeng's heart was on the heart of the heart, but he still had some doubts, and I didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd of this waiter.

He took the bill in the hands of the waiter, looks down, and his face is over.

It's not what he is nothing to do, but all of his crimes, all written clearly.

When he raised his head again, there was no shadow of the waiter in front of him. When he appeared, there was only a black invitation.

The death notice floating in front of him, let Yang Yunfeng tighten the nerves directly gave it.

He opened his mouth, but nothing shouted.

The heart is panic, let him wholeheartedly mad.

"Snapped……"

The death notice lost its power, dropped the sound on the ground, which is extra clear in this very quiet Western restaurant.

Yang Yunfeng finally reacted at this time, he hurriedly turned away, rushing out of the Western restaurant.

There are a lot of people on the side of the road, and Yang Yunfeng has never been able to think more, so it is incorporated into the flow of people. The surrounding hustle and bustle, let him feel a little peace of mind, but his heart is still very popular now. I

His lips are all in the human flow, and it is one of the more eye-catching. After a while, he gradually calm down.

I look around, I don't seem to have happened. He couldn't see any dangerous signs of danger, and he saw that there were not long-term death notice as if it was a joke.

"What is going on? Is it really a joke? But now someone dares to take the death notice to joke?"

Yang Yunfeng missed in his heart. "Well, it must be a joke. I have never killed people, but how it might be stared at death."

He thought of him, did not pay attention to a small car on the highway, and suddenly, it was rushing to him.

Surprisingly, such a exaggerated scene, the surroundings did not see the same.

When the car arrived in his own, Yang Yunfeng noticed. But this time he hasn't come to do anything, can only look at himself by the car.

Before the loss of consciousness, his mind was scared to have a weird thought: "It turns out that the death notice is not a joke."

After hit Yang Yunfeng, the car was so disappeared on the street. Like never appeared.

When the picture is turned, an unsatisfactory room appeared in the picture. If it is not a candle to emit a small light, it is probably not seeing five fingers.

The room was very empty, except for a simple iron frame, and the white quilt in the bed, only one shabby desk.

A few English books on the desk and a stainless steel cup that have been covered with dust, it seems like something that will be in the last century.

Yang Yunfeng is lying on a humid floor, and the cold ground leads to all of him, all of which are fine chicken skin. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, the live broadcast of the live broadcast of the fighting fish once again opened, when the picture was slightly lit, the few lines of subtitles appeared on the screen:

Yang Yunfeng, male, thirty-year-old, professional: unemployed visitors.

Crime: Use various means online, kids people see it, and finally through their accomplices, indirectly killed thirty-seven people, gaining illegal funds nine hundred and thirteen ...

When the picture was completely bright, Yang Yunfeng has leaked it from the ground.

He feels that he is very painful now, it seems like a scaffold.

"What is this place?" ..