Chapter 857: Empress Han Cook...

In the dim public toilet, Jia Dong struggled to walk to the sink.
Unscrew the head of the water, drunk lara to drink, and used the hand that was in good condition, poured a lot of cold water on the face.
After escaping from the commercial street, he hid here.
But he was almost unable to hold on.
With so much blood loss, the whole person has long been dizzy, blind in front of him, and it is not the first time that the darkness has appeared.
If it goes on like this, he will be dead before the death judge will try him.
On the commercial street where outsiders are coming and going, the sound is noisy.
But in Jia Dong's ears, the voice gradually weakened, and his ears buzzed.
"No, otherwise, 120, yes, I want to hit 120!" Jia Dong suddenly thought of something, and began to panic.
The light of a mobile phone lights up in the toilet.
However, as he stretched his hand across the screen, a horrible voice came from behind.
"What do you want to do?"
Jia Dong shuddered at the operation of the mobile phone and turned back hard, looking behind him.
With the light of the phone, he saw the person behind him.
It was on the commercial street before that that taught a dozen young people.
That is the death judge!
Boom, Jia Dong knelt down directly towards Ye Chen, crying and begging: "Woo, woo, lord, forgive me! It's all Wang Dahao let me do, he is the mastermind! Let me take a chance. I go to jail and strive to come out soon after labor reform and be a good man."
"Give you a chance? It's not impossible." Ye Chen thought about it while touching his chin, and suddenly laughed: "I'll give you a chance. Tonight I'm going to try BY City's biggest gangster, the pumpkin gang. You go with me."
Jia Dong's crying came to an abrupt end, and looked at Ye Chen in surprise: "Really? Are you serious?
"Of course serious, but I won't heal you, nor will I give you any weapons. If you have the ability to kill ten Pumpkin Gang core members or a Pumpkin Gang senior leader, I will let you go to jail."
Ye Chen turned around and walked out of the toilet.
However, behind him, Jia Dong was ashamed.
He's almost to the point where the lamp is dry, how could he possibly kill ten core members of a pumpkin gang or a senior leader?
Even a random child can kill him.
"Liar, death judge, you liar. You just want to kill me, you just don't want me to live, woo woo." Jia Dong cried in the back.
The voice was full of despair.
"So, are you not going?" Ye Chen's faint voice sounded at the door of the toilet.
"You didn't want me to live at all!" Jia Dong gritted his teeth, grinning in his eyes.
"Then you're dead."
Under the moonlight, Ye Chen turned back slightly, a cold flash in his eyes.
The person kindly gave him a chance to resent him because he couldn't do it.
This person's logic is really ridiculous.
A series of crisp sounds like firecrackers burst.
In the toilet, Jia Dong's figure has disappeared.
There was only a cloud of blood mist in the moonlight shining outside, looming, hazy and dreamy.
"Ding, the trial is over, Wang Dahao, fear is 1023, despair is 976.
Jia Dong, fear value is 1179, despair value is 1437. "
"In the comprehensive evaluation..."
"Ding, Ye Chen, the death judge, received a C+ rating, with 9,873 bonus points, 1.07 million in cash, and a C lottery ticket2."
"Use lottery tickets."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a set of Empress Boya Han Cook's underwear and a command card."
Looking at the purple underwear that appeared in his hands, Ye Chen suddenly stayed.
The point is, this underwear actually carries a hint of warmth, hemp eggs, system, don't tell me, this is what you just stolen from the emperor of Pirate World!
Martial arts too!
Fortunately, by this time, he had cut off the live broadcast, otherwise this person would lose his hair.
Ye Chen threw the underwear into the system space, and then roared at the small tree in his mind: "Small tree, you put on me, don't take it off for a month!"
The system pits him, he can only pit the small tree this system sprite.
As a result, there was a quiet voice from a small tree: "I didn't expect you to be such a master..."
Poof, Ye Chen felt his heart was broken.
Forget it, nothing should happen, let's see what "command card" is.
Command card: After use, you can manipulate creatures below C level for one minute. For each lower major level, the time increases tenfold.
"In other words, if it is used by ordinary people of class F, it can be manipulated for a thousand minutes?" Ye Chen shook his head slightly.
It would be very useful if he had obtained it before.
It is entirely possible to control criminals to confess their own sins, repent and then punish themselves.
But now, even if he doesn't use this instruction card, he can do the same. This card is undoubtedly a lot tasteless.
"Keep it for use." He put away the card, and the person disappeared into the door of the public toilet, flying towards the sky.
In the live broadcast room, the audience looked at the countdown live broadcast screen somewhat overwhelmed.
After Jia Dong's death just now, the live broadcast has ended.
But I don't know why, the live broadcast room has not closed. Instead, a countdown appeared on the video.
28:32, 28:31...
What's happening here?
Some viewers are full of question marks.
But some smart people guessed it.
"The magistrate should have a trial in a while, you forgot, what's in the mouth of the bastard, pumpkin boss."
"Poof, Pumpkin boss? Dare to call yourself boss in front of the judge boss?"
"It seems like a triad, ya, anyway, it's not a good bird. It's best to let the magistrates get rid of them all!"
A group of people started talking.
At this time, Ye Chen was already flying and came within the sphere of influence of the pumpkin gang.
"Xiaoshu, prepare to distribute the invitation letter. Pumpkin helps all the core members. One thing is for those peripheral members. But they can pack their information and send it to the local police." Ye Chen said in the cold wind from the sky . ..
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