Chapter 93: Torture?

"Director, leave it to me!" said Wang Hao, the team leader.
Director Ding froze for a moment, then said, "Okay."
Wang Hao nodded, then went out and left the Public Security Bureau with three policemen.
silent Hill.
The dense fog is filled, and the red color is unusually strange, giving people a very depressed feeling.
"Catch... Did you catch up?" Zhao Feixiong asked Chuan angrily, leaning against the wall.
"Yes... there should be no..." Gao Fei swallowed and stammered.
"It's so miserable... His cry is so miserable..." said one person in a panic.
"How can I go out, I don't want to die!" said a pale face.
"I want to go out, too, but we ran for a long time, but have been circling around this post..." said one person in a panic.
"What!" Sixteen people were shocked when they heard this, and then looked at the mailbox on the side of the road. After a moment, one by one involuntarily took a breath.
"Ghost... Ghost hitting the wall..." said stutteringly.
"What to do... what to do!!!" said one man with six gods and no master.
At this moment, learn that Suo Suo's voice sounded.
A figure appeared in the dense fog.
Zhao Feixiong and others were shocked at the same time. At this moment, they are already birds of fright. Any movement, they will be frightened.
"Sell...Sugar gourd..."
A long shout sounded instantly.
"It's him! It's the ghost!" A man shouted in horror, his eyes narrowed sharply.
"He...he chased it again..." After one shouted, he turned and ran.
Zhao Feixiong and others were no exception, and they all fled in panic.
The series of screams just now is too scary. Just listening to the sound, you can imagine how much pain that person has suffered.
None of these people were willing to be tortured like the previous one. They didn't want to die. They ran wildly. No one wanted to stop even if their calves were beating and trembling.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Zhao Feixiong and others, and the fastest man came face to face.
Everyone who ran away frantically, stopped one by one in a hurry, then the boss stared at him.
"Ghost... it's that ghost..." one of the pupils shrank sharply, screaming.
"Do you want to buy sugar gourd?" Wang Daniu, who leaned his head on his shoulder, carried his legs, looked at the person in front, and asked with a grin.
"That... that's... the man's leg..." The crowd in the back shouted in horror with two eyes.
"Goo, goo." Several spitting voices sounded.
A chill suddenly rose from the hearts of Zhao Feixiong and others.
"No... don't buy..." The pupil at the front shrank violently, stuttering.
"Don't buy it?" Wang Daniu opened his eyes sharply and asked sharply.
"No... don't buy..." the man said tremblingly. After that, he turned and ran.
"Don't buy, you die!" Wang Daniu's sharp voice cut through the sky, and then pulled out the pig-killing knife behind him, and cut it with a knife.
"Poof" came.
The man who just ran a few steps was instantly cut off one arm.
"Ah." He let out a miserable wailing.
Because of his inertia, the body stumbled forward and ran a few steps forward, and then fell into the ground with a "pop".
"Buy! I buy" the man screamed in horror.
"What to buy?" Wang Daniu suddenly returned to normal, although it was still terrifying, but at least he did not continue to cut this person.
The man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Wang Daniu's chilling sugar gourd.
"This...this..." He pointed to a string of ears and said.
"Okay." Wang Daniu grinned and then swung the pig knife twice.
"Oh, oh," came twice.
The man's two ears were cut off by Wang Daniel.
"Ah..." He gave a painful howl.
Studio.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... this candied gourd has a sense of persecution, this person is not scared to death"
"Look, look, Wang Daniu has collected money, lying on the trough, why did he need his arm..."
"Okay, then call them to death, how can it be."
"That is, they should have died long ago, and have lived so long, they have to pay some interest."
"Huh? What's going on? How is it gone? Don't kill him?"
"Hahaha, look, Wang Daniu is catching up with those who run away."
"There is a good show..."
"I'm going. This is to drive these crazy stupid rhythms."
"Look, what are these silly threats like?"
"Another bought sugar gourd..."
public security bureau.
"Death magistrate is driving them crazy?" Hu Rihua said with some doubt.
Liu Jian pushed his glasses and then said:
"These people were chased by Wang Daniu one by one, and then their noses or ears were cut off, some of them were fingers, and the money they collected was either arms or legs, but they did not kill them directly.
The strange beetles did not come out and attacked them. Obviously, the death judge did not drive them mad, but tortured them. "
"This is the usual style of death judges. He doesn't make criminals die so easily. Criminals also die in fear and despair." Mu Yunyun sighed and said.
"He's a pervert, even if he punishes criminals, it's not enough to kill them directly. Why should they torture them?" Jiang Hao, the captain of Interpol's second team, frowned.
"The people who were killed by them did not die in the first time. When they died, they also suffered, fear, despair, and unwillingness. Have you ever thought about them?" Liang Yin pouted and looked to Zhou Hao. , Asked.
"I..." Jiang Hao opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.
Cao Fei frowned, but said nothing, and continued to watch the live broadcast of the death trial.
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