Chapter 815: Intentional infection

"Take time, hurry up," the man said, embracing the girl with a complexion.
But at this moment, he slipped slightly under his feet, screaming and fell to the ground.
A standard dog eating posture, he hurt his teeth and grin.
When he tried to get up with his hand on the ground, he suddenly found a black invitation on the ground in front of him.
Inside the room, a frightened female voice screamed.
Liuying girl looked at the middle-aged man with a pale face, and then hurriedly ran towards the door.
It was terrifying, it was actually a death notice.
So this man is a criminal?
"Mad, why did I receive this thing." The middle-aged man was also pale.
Panicked towards the back, as if the black invitation letter was a flood beast.
The expression changes several times, with incredible colors.
"Wait, wouldn't that just scared me deliberately." The middle-aged man suddenly thought of something, his face changed.
If some Liuying feels dissatisfied with their service or clients, it is also common to find ways to evade them.
Perhaps it was simply the excuse that the Liuying girl didn't want to do his business and left here.
He quickly crawled over and opened the invitation letter.
However, the content above made him cold.
Chen Fuqiang, male, 43 years old.
Crime: Two years ago, he forced a woman who ran in the night and killed him. But then found that he was infected with AIDS. With resentment, he began to continually spread his own virus through chicken females, causing 275 chicken females to be directly infected, indirectly causing 10496 clients to be secondarily infected, indirectly causing 29875 people to be infected three times, four times...
The number of deaths due to AIDS, 18 people.
Note: You are a heart-wrenching and sinful person, but you may not know that after the rain of autonomy, all AIDS patients have been cured. So everything you do now is useless. But the blood on your hands can't be washed, prepare for trial, residue!
Chen Fuqiang's hands were shaking and shaking, and the black invitation in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
The face is full of surprise and fear.
"I, I don't have AIDS anymore, I'm fine!" He murmured in surprise.
But the next moment became frightened: "The death judge will try me, what should I do, I'm ready, I don't want to die!"
In the live broadcast room, the audience has finished watching the crime.
As soon as I turned to the live broadcast screen and saw Chen Fuqiang, he scolded in the barrage.
This kind of detrimental to others is extremely abhorrent.
Although those clients were not good themselves, it was okay to go prostitute. But it is not necessary to be infected with AIDS, the price is too high.
And when those clients come home, they will also infect their wives and girlfriends.
What mistakes did they make, to suffer this pain?
"No, I can't die." Chen Fuqiang, who didn't know that the live broadcast had started and the trial was coming, hurriedly climbed up from the ground.
Run towards the door.
But just a few steps out, the look on his face is complicated.
No one can run away, no one can escape in the hands of the death judge!
Countless criminals have confirmed this, even those with extraordinary abilities.
Not to mention that he is an ordinary person.
"Chen Fuqiang, do you want to run?" Ye Chen's faint voice rang from all around.
"Death magistrate." Chen Fuqiang, who was in a state of panic and anxiety, suddenly shrank his heart and suddenly stopped.
Then he couldn't help shaking and shaking.
Has the trial already begun?
That said, he can't live much time anymore, does he?
"Where do you think you can run? No matter where you go, there are always 20 pairs of eyes staring at you behind you. A pair belongs to me, and 19 pairs are the eyes of those who died because of you! Especially It was the girl who was killed by your hard work during the night run. Don’t you feel that her soul of injustice may have been staring at you behind you! Do you not feel a little guilty and uneasy?"
A trace of unnatural panic flashed across Chen Fuqiang's face, and his muscles tightened.
There was a chill behind him.
It was as if I really felt a pair of eyes staring at him in the back.
"Don't, don't want to scare me! Use any tricks!" Chen Fuqiang suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted into the room: "And I will come to this step today, it's all the bitch! Look! Being so pure is actually a bad thing, otherwise how can you get that kind of disease!"
"Oh! This is really the ridiculous thing I've heard. You killed her and even blamed everything on her? Are you sure you are okay?" Ye Chen sneered.
The audience was also laughed at.
Damn the scum, he was still arrogant and did not look at who he was facing. Be brave!
Chen Fuqiang gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but he dared not refute anything.
At first he knew that he was unreasonable, and secondly, he was afraid of the name of the death judge.
So only silence.
"Exactly, because things have passed shortly. Those who were killed by you haven't had time to reincarnate. So today, I will let them personally take revenge!" Ye Chen's voice continued to sound.
As long as they are human, there are some errors.
After going to the prefecture, most of them have to suffer for several years before they can be arranged for reincarnation.
So for two years, those who were killed by Chen Fuqiang are actually still in the local government.
After hearing Ye Chen's words, a trace of fear flashed in Chen Fuqiang's eyes.
But there was some luck.
Even if those people become ghosts, they should not be more terrible than death judges.
So although he was afraid, he let out a slight sigh of relief, at least not having to face the horrible means of the death judge.
Uh!
A vortex appeared in the room.
A burst of noise came from inside.
"Hurry up and give you the opportunity to take revenge, but all give me peace, if anyone dares to run away. The punishment will be doubled, and if you fail to do so, you will be distracted, so don't be lucky."
It's the sound of bull head.
They hurried out a group of ghosts from the vortex. ..
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