Chapter 221: The trial continues

Beijing, Public Security Bureau, conference room.
"The death trial is over. As a result, we have no choice..." Director Liu Changsong breathed, and then said.
"I now understand the mood of colleagues in Modu. When they knew that the death judge had come to Beijing, they must have set off firecrackers to celebrate." Qin Feng mouth involuntarily smoked, and then said.
Just then, a row of words suddenly appeared in the live screen of the death trial.
Zhao Sun, male, 35 years old, identity: bald gang helper, evil value 350.
Crimes: 17 strong women, 26 female fans, 13 female rounds, robbery, kidnapping, blackmail, killing 17 people, destroying dead bodies.
Li Qian, male, 37 years old, identity: bald gang deputy gang master, criminal value 339.
Crimes: 15 strong women, 16 female fans, 15 female rounds, robbery, kidnapping, extortion, killing 12 people, burying the bottom of the pond.
. . . . .
The information of more than 200 people appeared in the live broadcast.
In the live room, the audience who had not left immediately became lively.
"Fortunately, I haven't gone offline yet, it's not over yet."
"This... this is a gang? Bald gang?"
"Fat trough! Bald help, I have seen. When I traveled to Beijing before, when I was eating food stalls, I saw a group of five people with bald beatings, and the blood was not stopped. I did not expect that they committed There are so many sins."
"Why are these criminals so rampant that nobody calls the police?"
"It's rampant to a certain degree, everyone is afraid, who dares to call the police, I dare say that those victims either don't know who was killed, or were threatened, and even threatened to take a video or take their family's life Threatening."
"Yes, such scum, garbage, livestock, raw, pigs and dogs are inferior, all it!"
"The reason why scum is called scum is that they are mad and have no human nature. Such a fool must die!"
"And they can't let them die, they're going to be tortured to death. That's right for those who are hurt by him."
Beijing, Public Security Bureau, conference room.
"Damn, these garbage have committed so many crimes!" Qin Feng roared angrily.
"Qin Feng, calm down." Director Liu Shengsheng shouted, and then said: "Now it's not time for anger, you must immediately find these people who are bald and help them!"
In the end, Director Liu, who was still rather calm, gradually looked bad.
Qin Feng froze for a moment, and then his face changed. At this moment, he also understood the seriousness of the matter.
This is the capital, and if 200 people are tried, there will inevitably be an uproar.
"Xiao Wang, quickly, go and investigate the information of the bald help these people to see if they can determine their location!" Qin Feng shouted loudly towards the door.
"Yes, Captain." Xiao Wang, the policeman at the door of the conference room, hurriedly answered, and left the door in a hurry.
Beijing, XX club.
A middle-aged fat man with a fleshy face, a pockmark on his face, and a nose with rosacea. He is hugging each other from the left, smiling with a smug look.
The two women embraced by him, without exception, are very beautiful, both dressed in uniforms and clothes, and flirt with him.
The middle-aged fat man is none other than the bald gang leader, Zhao Sun.
Basically, most of the time, there will be no shortage of women in Zhao Sun's arms. Of course, Zhao Sun's favorite is the students who are upright, even minors.
However, such a person is not easy to find, and it is not easy to start, you must determine the goal, and then implement the plan.
Of course, he has already scouted dozens of these girls, and he has not yet been discovered by the police.
Because his hands and feet are too clean.
"Brother Zhao, don't you? People are afraid of itching..." The woman on the left blushed and grabbed her large right hand, said in a charming and shameful manner.
"Lao Tzu likes you obviously very flea, also pretending to be pure, come, squat down, use your mouth." Zhao Sun said with a smile on his face.
"Brother Zhao, you are too fast..." The woman on the left shyly finished her answer, squatted down obediently, and then opened her mouth to cover it.
Just then, the woman on the right suddenly stiffened because she saw a black invitation letter on the side table.
"Zhao...Zhao Brother..." the woman stammered.
"Did you want to die?" Zhao Sunzheng closed his eyes and enjoyed it. Hearing this, he suddenly angered, and then opened his eyes and said viciously.
"Death...death notice!" The woman was trembling and trembling with Zhao Sun's fierce eyes, and then stuttered.
"What!" Zhao Sun was shocked when he heard this, and then looked at the black invitation letter she picked up because she was afraid.
The five big red characters on the top instantly grabbed Zhao Sun's heart.
Death notice!
how is this possible!
When did it appear!
Zhao Sun's eyes widened sharply, and the three-centimeter-long life and roots also softened at this time.
Zhao Sun froze for a while, and then pulled the death notice from the woman's hand.
Impossible, it must be someone who deliberately teases Lao Tzu!
He even thought about a hundred ways to punish those who teased him.
His face grievously ripped open the death notice. When he saw the content above, his pupils shrank sharply, and suddenly a breath of air came out of his back, heading straight to his head.
After a moment, Zhao Sun's face became extremely ugly.
The next second, he tore the death notice to pieces, and then shouted angrily:
"Damn, what is teasing Lao Tzu? The shit's death judge, who doesn't know that the death judge is a man in the magic capital, how could he come to the capital? When Lao Zi is a fool?"
Zhao Sun pointed fiercely at the two women beside him, and his eyes seemed to eat people.
"Is it you? Is it that you want to blackmail me under the name of Death Judge? Are you two female cousins, tired of living? Don't inquire about who Lao Tzu is?"
"Brother Zhao, it's really not us. The death magistrate has already come to the capital..." The woman kneeling on the ground said quickly.
Her voice was trembling and it was obvious that she was afraid of Zhao Sun. ..
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