Chapter 1485: Round table

The stars are beautiful, people are more beautiful. However, Ye Chen couldn't answer the question about beauty. The death judge is a task God has given him, and it is also his responsibility to complete.
He gained extremely powerful power and all this, which also represents the profession he needs to abide by.
Liang Yin did not understand him, so he didn't say anything redundant. Just taking advantage of this beautiful night, the two embraced...until dawn.
Liang Yin still needs to go to work, so he left first, and Ye Chen got into the study directly after returning home.
When he sat down, a screen that only he could see had appeared in front of him.
The picture is a huge round table, a total of eight people sitting around the round table. All eight of them hung their heads down, and looked at them, as if they were all in a coma.
Ye Chen started the live broadcast, and a large number of fans quickly poured into the death broadcast room.
When the screen is not fully lit, a few lines of subtitles appear:
Wang Yang, male, 24 years old, occupation: forensic medicine.
Crime: Female killing relatives, killing uncle
Fan Liao, male, 27 years old, occupation: Director of XX Group.
Crime: killing the biological father
Xiang Ye, male, 32 years old, occupation: unemployed.
Crime: Killing several people, committing heinous crimes...
Yan Jie, male, 30 years old, occupation: construction worker.
Crime: Killing biological brothers for money...
Yan Jie, male, 27 years old, occupation: construction worker.
Crime: Killing biological brothers for money...
Zhu Fei, male, 31 years old, occupation: private investigator.
Crime: For money, to kill your best friend...
Liu Qiang, male, 42 years old, occupation: lawyer.
Crime: Natural brutality, killing your lover...
Ye Yue, male, 18 years old, occupation: student.
Crime: Oversensitive, heavy hatred, killing seven people in a row...
Then the picture was completely lit, and eight unconscious people appeared in the picture.
Ye Chen snapped his fingers, and the eight people slowly came to awake. Only then did they find that one of their arms was fixed by a wooden backrest seat.
On the round table in front of them, there was a notice of death belonging to them. This was a situation that they did not expect, and all eyes were wide.
Panic swallowed their hearts in a very short time. Wang Yang took the lead in pulling his right arm hard, which was his locked hand.
The death notice on the table no one touched it actively, but it still opened silently, and their crimes were exposed in front of them.
In this trial, most of these eight people didn't know each other. Their only common denominator was their crimes, or they all killed people they were very close to.
They didn't know where they were. Except for the orange light above their heads, they were all dark. It was as if the lamp had encountered something terrified, and there was no way to extend it.
The sound made by Wang Yang did not attract anyone's attention. Each of them is doing different things now.
Liao Fan's thin face was dripping with sweat. He put one of his hands on the open death notice, but he put it down again when he wanted to pick it up several times.
Xiang Ye lifted it up like a monk, and placed it in front of his lips, constantly talking about something in his mouth.
The brothers Yan Jun and Yan Jie took each other’s left hand. The two neighbors were pale and their lips were trembling. Seeing how they looked, it was very green. Normal thing.
Zhu Fei covered his xiong mouth, chuan breathed a little, and looked at him as if he had some kind of disease, so it was only in this case that his breathing was blocked.
Liu Qiang is the most irrelevant. He looked at the crimes of Roger on the death notice. The expression on his face was still indifferent. Looking at him, it seemed that he had been psychologically prepared for the death trial, not at all. Care about what you will experience.
Ye Yue shrunk in the corner, the whole person was scared and stupid, no matter what other people were doing, he would only be so straight
Stupidly blank, staring at the death notice on the table.
The eight people sitting at this round table don't know why. Until now, no one has the desire to speak, as if everyone is dumb, even the two brothers Yan Jun and Yan Jie.
In fact, these people can speak, and the reason why they didn't speak is very simple. In the middle of the round table, there are a few words written in blood: "Speaker without permission, die!"
No one will challenge authority in this situation, especially when they find themselves.
No one will challenge authority in such a situation. Especially when they find out that they are facing death trial.
This is true even for Liu Qiang, who looks least afraid of death. He dare not speak, but he is not like other people, only knowing to care for himself.
Liu Qiang still has the mind to look at everyone here except him.
"Drip...drop..."
The dripping sound of the ye body focused all the attention of these eight people on the top of the round table, and a drop of blood fell down the table from the lamp above them.
The writing on the table disappeared a little bit, or was covered by blood, and I could never see what was originally written.
Ye Chen's icy voice rang in the ears of these eight people: "Judgment, start." Without half of the extra words, Ye Chen did not bother to say anything to them.
"Ah..." Ye Yue screamed in the corner, and he could be seen as the most timid person inside, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I know it's wrong, I didn't mean it, really I Not intentionally, I just killed her accidentally, begging you to be a death judge, if you let me go..."
Ye Yue's sharp voice broke the quiet atmosphere here, and everyone's eyes were all focused on him. It can be seen that everyone is tired of this person who made them upset together.
The writing on the round table was gone, so Ye Yue didn't get any punishment for speaking.
But his begging for mercy made some people very ashamed, and Liu Qiang, the least concerned about the death notice, shouted at Ye Yue: "What are you shouting? Anything you are afraid of, everyone kills, but what is he? Not deliberately, you are a counselor! The one I despise most is someone like you."
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