Chapter 1397: Continuous trial

But his live broadcast is still not closed.
Instead, a line of subtitles appeared on the screen:
Kawada Ichiro, male, thirty-five years old, occupation: chef.
Crime: Killing hundreds of people and cooking with the meat of these victims...
Hiroyama Yamazaki, male, 36 years old, occupation: chef.
Crime: Killing hundreds of people and cooking with the meat of these victims...
The barrage area suddenly became lively. This kind of two consecutive trials was very rare before this. Moreover, two consecutive trials were still conducted in this way.
"I'll just say, how could this man of the Sun State be under the commander's boss? It turned out to be a sinful person who is going to be tried, but I didn't expect that the judge's boss would actually use the evil person to try the evil person. It's too great!"
"For the first time, you knew that the magistrate was so powerful. I already knew that this person would not be under the commander's boss. How could the judge's boss take such a perverted man, and besides, he was still a Sunman."
"But after saying that, the Sun People are really too sick, I remember the Sun People who had a trial before, also because they..."
"By the way, I remembered it too, really did not expect it."
"Come on, why do you think so much upstairs, the most important thing now is to see how the magistrate judges these criminals, as for other things, what do you do so much."
In the picture, after the call of Kawada Ichiro, a middle-aged man with a full face and a beard came in and said in this standard Sun Mandarin language tone: "Kawata, your speed is a bit slow this time. And... "
Yamazaki Koji looked at Wang Bin's body: "You still waste such good ingredients, which will affect my mood when I cook."
Ichiro Kawada said indifferently: "Yamazaki Jun, you know very well, this time the ingredients are really good. I should have spent a little more time on it. As for the waste ingredients, you don’t have to worry about it. , And my plan, is it not so simple to waste."
After thinking for a moment, Nozomi Yamazaki nodded: "Okay, Kawada, I believe what you said, but this time we need to pay attention to it, but there are more than we thought. If you are not careful If you don’t, you might not be able to create the best artwork."
"What's wrong?" Ichiro Kawada asked doubtfully: "I didn't feel anything wrong."
Yamazaki Kozo didn't explain anything, just took out a pair of white rubber gloves from his own hands, and looked at him as if he was about to start handling the three bodies.
It was only that he had just put on his gloves and looked down at the knife on the table, his face changed. The knives that were not used were originally placed on the table by Ichiro Kawada, but at this time, they saw nothing.
When Hiroyama Yamazaki walked in, they were still able to clearly see the knife on the table, but at this time... there was nothing.
"Kawada, how many knives are there?" Hiroaki Yamazaki asked.
Kawada Ichiro was stunned, and he immediately looked at the table, and he really didn't see anything. In this abnormal situation, Kawada Ichiro was also confused: "I don't know what happened, Yamazaki!?"
Kosaki Yamazaki looked at other places in the log cabin, but there was nothing. The kind of detrimental thing that they did because they did too much did not feel much about the ghost knocking on the door. They pursued art in their lives. I have killed a lot of people, but I haven't seen any ghosts who have troubled them yet.
It was just that when their eyes were on the table again, their faces were slightly changed, and two invitation letters were neatly placed on the table with the words death notice on them.
Kawada Ichiro and Yamazaki Koji are actually people who have seen death notices, and they are not ignorant of death judges, but compared to others, these two people may be really less afraid of such things. Of course, Ye Chen is very sure, they will be really scared soon.
Ichiro Kawada and Koji Yamazaki glanced at each other, and then one of them picked up a death notice. After a while, the two people threw the death notice on the table with disdain. They were really at all. Don't care about this kind of thing, after all, abnormal thinking is completely different from ordinary people.
There is no fear or death in their world. Only the so-called art in their mouths is nothing but disgusting stuff.
Ye Chen looked at their faces with no fear, but it was not surprising. If they were so simple, they would not be scared. They wouldn't treat human cooking as an art.
"Kawada Jun, you said that the death judge, now what equipment are we using to take down?" Haosan Yamazaki asked.
Kawada Ichiro thought for a while: "I think it should be, but I don't want to find out where the equipment is now. Do you know why Yamazaki-kun?"
Yamazaki Koji shook his head, he really didn't know why.
"If you think about it, not many people understand our art. Now, if that's the case, why don't we take this opportunity to show our art to people all over the world? Don’t forget, that death judge, but there are many fans!"
Yamazaki Koji's eyes lit up and nodded: "You are right, this is a good opportunity. It's just a pity. I don't have a few knives. Otherwise, I can better show the whole world. Our art is now."
Ye Chen didn't feel any surprises about this, but for others, it was a different feeling. Those who watched the live broadcast of death suddenly became excited, and countless subtitles in the barrage area kept sending:
"I'm going, this metamorphosis is really metamorphosis. It doesn't matter if he is. Doesn't even the magistrate have any way to scare them."
"Are you upstairs mentally retarded? Do you dare to doubt the level of the magistrate? Do you think they are a little bit perverted? I told you, no, nothing at all. Just wait. Look, the magistrate will definitely make them doubt their lives."
"That's right, this little role is just that, the magistrate, but there are some means to clean up them. It's nothing more than just looking at the magistrate, what means is used."
"On the top floor, I also think that even if it is perverted, it is nothing in front of the magistrate."
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