Death Inquisitor

Chapter 1868 does not exist

This kind of thing is like the Eastern Gao Qiao, he has already thought about it after got the money, and waits. Which bar is going to go.

Pull the information and modifications to a folder, compress it into a compressed package.

In a few seconds, I came to "!", And a mailbox conscious window will pop up in the lower left corner of the screen.

Money arrived again! Oriental Gao Qiao Point open interface, it is to take out if the phone confirmation is correct, but it is stunned by the scene in the screen.

A black picture behind the mail, and the "death notice" is written on the five yellow big characters.

The whole person is like, such as sitting up from the seat. The death notice has not been seen from the screen.

Oriental Gao Qiao knows what you have received, but yourself with live enthusiasm, even if you don't make money, you should watch it on time.

He didn't know if death sentenced to the wrong person, or there was something bad, no matter what thought, he was not "qualified" became the protagonist in the live broadcast!

The mouse will be retrafed. The Oriental Gao Qiao confirmed that he didn't look wrong, but he didn't see the "death notice".

Helpless he only had a slightly suppressed panic to overflow, barely squeeze out some smile and shouted around the surrounded:

"Death Judgment, are you afraid of giving people? How is I eligible to become the protagonist in your live broadcast?"

I have seen so much, what existence, what is the existence of the death sentence, I have mentioned this name, I have let myself be shocked, even more, I can talk to him directly.

"You are not wrong, so you will know why."

Ye Chen glanced at the screen, turned back to dry the remaining water left on the hair.

"Oriental Gao Qiao, Male, 26 years old, professional: network technician."

"Crime: Search for private information using itself and the company's technology has arbitrarily tampered with information. Thirty-three have received different degrees of reputation and physical and mental damage, twenty-eight people commit suicide because they cannot endure. "

The voice just fell, and the voice of reading the crime was sounded. I clicked directly on the live broadcast screen, but since he didn't know, the Ye Chen was "coming".

I just drive the keyboard, those people don't have a bit of relationships, and I heard the Eastern Gao Qiao, who is criminal, is unable to understand.

And it is also the first time I know that someone committed suicide because of this.

"They have to commit suicide, I can't control it. Why do I have to be responsible for their instance?"

Oriental Gao Qiao hurvesterally, I didn't expect this "usual reason, of course, mixed rice", which actually caused himself to be stared by death.

It's really unsatisfactory. Ye Chen is no longer talking, and these people don't want to say a punctuation.

Let's enjoy it.

Because Oriental Gao Qiao interacts well in the previous live broadcast and other people, it is also a small mood in the comment area, so this time is "selected" protagonist, let the audience are more exciting than ever.

"This kid is now afraid to be a dead ash, hahaha."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that his back is actually this kind of person!"

"I hate it is to go to the guys of others, and the death sentence is good!"

......

Oriental Gao Qiao just felt suddenly dizzy, his body couldn't control it, but the past.

When I woke up again, I found myself to lying on the bed.

It seems that there is no change in the surroundings, and the back is hurts. How can I lying on the bed, it seems that I have just fallen directly ...

If the live broadcast has begun, now everything you can see is something in the live broadcast, so you can only ask questions to death.

Take the head to go to the door, for the survival of the eager oriental Gao Qiao, I refer to myself to die, but thinking about how to escape.

I am afraid that there will be any accidents in the elevator. Oriental Gao Joe chooses to take the stairs, the three floors, there is no shortage to the first floor.

Although it is only about 11 o'clock, it can basically see the shadow in the community.

Go to the security! What's more, fighting power is better than yourself? !

Fortunately, I have a little contact with myself, and the few people on duty tonight have a drink with him. If you say what you know, the latter will definitely protect yourself.

I just turned around and saw someone came out of the security guard. The Oriental Gao Qiao Xun was immediately shouting immediately: "Brother! Brother!"

I heard the cry of the distant call and stopped at the footsteps.

"Brothers, someone is going to me tonight ..."

When you want to talk, the attention of Oriental Gao Qiao is attracted by something that is holding on the high son.

"What is the one?"

Oriental Gao Qiao and this high child relationship is very good, and I took the thing.

That is a newspaper, but it has already been yellow, and the feeling of touch is also a little weathering, it is not the nearest newspaper.

"Where are you looking for old newspapers, it looks a little old?"

Oriental Gaojong wants to find the date of issue of the newspaper, but I didn't see it.

I didn't hear the reply to the East Gao Qi looked at the beginning, the high son was vigorously looking at himself.

That expression, it seems to have seen a terrible thing.

"What happened? Really ..."

At this time, the corner of the eye came to a picture. The color above made it and the surroundings quickly distinguished.

The picture is in a bedroom, a man fell on the bed, and there is a report on this.

"You are not already ..."

The high child is sloppy, the mouth is spit, and one step is to move.

"do you died?!"

The last three words don't know how difficult is to squeeze out from the throat.

Oriental Gao Qiao can understand why the high child will look at himself in such a expression. On the report, the bedroom is home, the man in the inside is himself.

He, is it dead?

The hands of grasping the newspaper is shaking, or the Eastern Gao Que is constantly blinking, there is no way to believe in the eyes.

"Gao , what are you from this newspaper?"

Oriental Gao Qiao strongly ended his inner fear, and strive to speak clearly to the clear voice.

I knew that I didn't agree with people tonight, and the high son now wanted to run and dare to run, and I was afraid that the East Gao Qiao plum in front of him. .