"Then let's go to the Great Wall?" Liang Yin thought for a while and then said.

"The Great Wall? Yes, we will go tomorrow." Ye Chen touched Liang Yin's hair and said with a smile.

"Well, I haven't been there yet. This time, I have to go and see what I say." Liang Yin looked at Ye Chen and said sweetly.

"Well, let's go, let's go to dinner too." Ye Chen smiled slightly, and then said, holding Liang Yin's hand and left the bedroom.

A cluster of red and white, looming fog appeared in the room when Ye Chen left, and then disappeared.

In the outskirts of Beijing, a flies buying station is flying.

At night, the scrap buying station was already dark. Two security guards with hats at the door were punching and drinking loudly.

From the outside, the scrap buying station is normal. However, from time to time, there are roars of machines from the underground.

However, there were no people in the area, and the vehicles passing by occasionally stopped or stopped. No one noticed the anomaly here.

The second floor of the secret basement.

Dozens of people with gas masks are busy and busy.

Piles of white blocks were cut and packed.

The first floor of the basement.

Six ambitious people sat around a round table. Around them, a hundred or so young brothers with choppers and even pistols.

"Boss, my friend in the hearing said that the death judge had arrived in Beijing, and the bald gang was destroyed..." said one with a somber face.

"I know... but today's shipments can't be lost. Buyers come to pick up the goods today." A long and elegant middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses said lightly.

"The third boy, I am afraid of something, not so fast. It is not too late to wait for us to finish the sale, and then go out to avoid the limelight, not to mention, here in us, so hidden, the death judge can be patient, can he know that we have a basement here? Said a fat man with a smug look.

He came up with the idea of ​​the basement, and he also came up with the idea of ​​the scrap buying station. The effect is very good, and it has been safe for several years.

"Everything is careful. We are on the black road. We were afraid of the police before. Now we have another death judge. This person has heard that he is very perverted and very powerful. "A man with a thin bamboo pole," Shen Sheng said.

"Don't worry, the boss paid a lot of money to a very powerful person, as if called an infantry, with super powers." A little zizi said with a smile.

"Is there really such a person?" A person froze a little, then asked.

"It should be true, I have seen him discharge the electricity." The Phnom Penh spectacled man smiled slightly and then said.

"Can it be discharged? If this is the case, then there is nothing terrible to the death judge, no matter if he uses ghosts, insects or beasts, he will be electrocuted." One person heard this and said with two eyes.

At this moment, a younger brother was suddenly startled, and then shouted shoutingly: "Boss! Die... Death notice!!!"

When the Phnom Penh glasses heard this, his face suddenly changed, and then he looked at the shouting brother.

I saw a young man in his twenties, with a nervous expression, picked up a black invitation letter from the corner of the first floor of the basement.

There are five big red characters written on it.

Death notice!

"Big...Brother!!!" cried in a horror.

"Calm down!" Phnom Penh glasses men tried to calm down and then screamed.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Xiaozi and asked, "When does Master Bu say that it's time to arrive?"

"Boss, he said he would arrive at 8 o'clock..." Xiao Zizi looked at the death notice in his brother's hand, swallowed heavily, and then said.

"It's coming..." The Phnom Penh spectacles finished speaking, exhaled long, and then looked at the little brother holding the death notice and said:

"Take it, let me see if the death judge really knows what we committed."

"Okay, boss." The little brother responded in horror, and then took the death notice.

The Phnom Penh glasses man took the death notice and opened it. The next second, his face changed.

Death notice:

Xing Meng, male, 41 years old, Wan Scorpion Gang.

Crime: drug manufacturing, drug trafficking.

There are 15 strong women, including one young child and two minors.

19 people were killed, including 5 broken bodies, 6 Shenhai and 8 burned.

Liu Qiang, male, 38 years old, the host of Wan Scorpion.

Crime: drug manufacturing, drug trafficking.

There are 8 strong women, including 3 minors.

There are 21 female fans, including 5 minors.

Twelve people were killed, including 4 broken bodies, 3 people in Shenhai and 5 people burned.

Wang Ergang, male, 39 years old.

Crime: drug manufacturing, drug trafficking.

There are 16 strong women, including 6 minors.

21 people were killed, including 6 broken corpses, 9 Shen Hai, and 6 burned.

Xie Bao, male, 31 years old.

Crime: drug manufacturing, drug trafficking.

There are 13 strong women, including 12 minors.

There were 39 female fans, including 6 dead.

29 people were killed, including 10 broken bodies, 12 people in Shenhai and 7 people burned.

Niu Daqiang, male, 34 years old, ten thousand scorpion gang host.

Crimes: drug production, drug trafficking.

There are 69 strong women, including 68 young men and 1 minor.

19 people were killed, including 18 broken corpses and 1 Shen Hai.

Wu Dazhu, male, 38 years old, the host of Wan Scorpion.

Crimes: drug production, drug trafficking.

There are 32 strong women, including 31 minors.

21 people were killed, including 9 broken corpses and 12 Shen Hai.

. . . . . .

The contents of the death notice are all true and correct.

Before, Xing Meng, the gang leader of the Scorpion, the Phnom Penh glasses man, thought to himself that the legend about the death judge is not credible.

At least not all are true.

Especially with regard to this aspect of crime, Xing Meng does not think that the death sentence is so powerful that he can only know what he knows.

But now, Xing Meng found that the rumors were not exaggerated, and the death judge really knew all the crimes committed by everyone.

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