Death Inquisitor

Chapter 1779: I am not convinced

He is used to working in the dark, he doesn't like sunlight at all. It stands to reason that this is also the time for him to sleep, but I don’t know why, now he just can’t sleep, no matter what he does.

There was a feeling of uneasiness in my heart, as if I was stared at by something.

He didn't ignore this feeling, it was because of this hunch that he could do this for so many years without major problems.

Therefore, his present expression is very serious. I kept thinking about what went wrong. This time he arranged for people to go to the drug factory to buy goods, but he didn't show up.

So there should be no problems, but since such a hunch has already appeared. It must be something that is not in place, but I didn't remember it for a while.

It was so disturbing in his heart that he finally got up from the bed and looked at the messy room for a long time.

After a while, he said to himself: "Where is the problem? I have not dealt with all these things?"

Unable to figure it out, he still planned to make a phone call and confirm it later. Jiang Jiebin took out his mobile phone and glanced, his face changed immediately.

His cell phone didn't have any signal at all. He had never happened before. In order to make sure that he didn't have any problems. He deliberately chose to rent such a house in the place with the best signal.

Moreover, his mobile phone is still bought with dual cards and dual standby. Generally speaking, there is no signal situation. The only thing he can think of is that the signal is shielded around him.

It is most likely because he has been exposed, and now the police are ready to take action against himself. Thinking of this, he hurriedly took out all the money he had hidden, just when he turned over the box.

Suddenly I saw a black invitation letter from a pile of dirty clothes. At first Jiang Jiebin didn't notice this, but just took it in his own hands, but at one glance, his face became very ugly.

"Dead...death notice!?"

Jiang Jiebin thought that he was being targeted by the police, and thought that he now has a policeman outside the door, but he never thought he would be targeted by the death judge.

He always knew that what he did did violate the law. But he also felt that he would definitely not be targeted by death judges, but he thought he had never killed a person.

Now I suddenly saw the death notice appear in front of my eyes. His heart was full of confusion besides panic.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly said, "Death Magistrate, I know that you are looking at me now, and I also know that you want to try me. This time I will definitely not be able to escape. But my ministry understands why you are staring at me , I have never killed a person."

Ye Chen snorted coldly and didn't want to talk a little nonsense. He didn't do anything, but in the picture, the death notice in Jiang Jiebin's hand had already been opened.

There are clear crimes about him.

His face became murky, and after a while, he suddenly burst out laughing: "Death magistrate, do these people take drugs themselves, should they blame me? I didn't do anything, they all asked for it. , No blame me for this matter!"

Jiang Jiebin saw the number of people who died indirectly because of him, and his heart was full of confusion. Obviously, he did not expect that he would cause so many people to die, but now it is about his life, he must be impossible to admit his sin. If he really recognizes it, then he is dead this time, which is not the result he is willing to accept.

Anyway, he always tried to resist.

Ye Chen listened to his strong words and knew that he was going to deny it. However, this is also an indifferent thing for Ye Chen. He never thought of asking those of them who have been tried to be willing to admit the mistakes he made.

If these people really understand each other so well, then they will not commit such sins.

These people have always been cowardly. Otherwise, they will certainly not embark on the path of crime.

For such a person, Ye Chen simply spit out a few words from his mouth: "Trial, start!"

Jiang Jiebin's complexion changed suddenly. He did not expect that the death judge would be so decisive that he would not say anything nonsense to him at all.

He looked at the money in his hand and thought about it for a moment, then grabbed a handful of it, stuffed it in his pocket, and went straight to the door.

This is not to escape the police pursuit, but this is a death trial. Leaving so much money is useless at all.

If he could run this time, the money he had saved was enough for him to live a luxurious life for the rest of his life.

If he could not escape the death trial, no matter what he did, it would have no meaning, anyway, it would be a death in the end.

He had just taken a step and his face turned pale. What appeared before him was not a corridor at all, but a very dark corridor.

As soon as he was about to retreat, the door behind him slammed shut.

Before he realized what had happened, the door behind him had turned into a stone wall. At this time, all the light disappeared.

At the same time, the death broadcast room of Douyu Live was opened again, and countless fans poured in.

When the screen is slightly lit, a few lines of subtitles have appeared on the screen:

Jiang Jiebin, male, 37 years old, occupation: unemployed.

Crime: Trafficking in drugs indirectly killed 431 people and obtained illegal funds of 87.91 million...

When the screen lit up completely, the panicked Jiang Jiebin appeared in front of everyone.

He turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, his eyes full of fear looked at the strange channel in front of him, and shouted, "Death Magistrate, where did you get me? Why do you treat me like this!? I refuse !"

Ye Chen just watched him yell and calmly just like that. For Ye Chen, no matter whether he was convinced or not, it was enough for him to do the trial he should do. As for other things, in Ye Chen Actually, it doesn't matter at all. ..

If you like the death judge of the betta, please collect: (lightnovelpub.net) The death of the judge of the betta is the fastest in literary update.