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Chapter 138 Death Notice

"Squeak, squeak." The dense cry of the rat group resounded in Zhao Donglin's ears.

"No... don't...I don't want to die...Mr. Grandpa...I was wrong...I was wrong...I spare me!!!" Zhao Donglin shouted in extreme horror.

However, what was greeted was the ruthless coverage of the rat group, followed by the cold biting.

The sound of "crunch, crunch." sounded immediately.

"Ao..." Zhao Donglin let out an extremely miserable howl.

His body began to tremble, and his pupils began to dilate.

He was scared, afraid, and he didn't want to die, but he couldn't help.

The rat group is too large. No matter how much he rolls, he has never seen any rats on his body.

The biting sound of "crunch, crunch" sounded extremely densely.

Zhao Donglin's body was quickly bitten into a pothole, and his eyes showed a desperate look.

He wanted to live, but he didn't want to die, but the mice were merciless.

The continuous pain stimulated his nerves, and his body kept shaking, moving, trembling, and shaking.

"No..." He sent out the last word in life, and then he lost his life.

Not far away, Wu Dazhu and Qian Biao were bitten by a tiger, and their legs were wailing miserably.

Blood flowed out along their legs, and the tiger's teeth sank deeply into it. Then, a large piece of meat was torn off in an instant.

"Ao..." Wu Dazhu and Qian Biao let out a shrill scream together.

Their faces became twisted by pain, and their eyes were filled with fear.

I originally thought it was very good, so I could escape and survive, but the result was that I couldn't escape or survive.

On the rural road, two vans were driving fast.

"After doing this transaction, let's stop for a while." A middle-aged man took a puff of cigarette and spit it out, and spoke.

"Boss, why, we haven't made enough money yet?" a middle-aged woman asked in confusion.

"I heard some news that there was a death judge or something specializing in the trial of guilty people." The middle-aged man said with some displeasure.

"I have heard of this, it's the judge of death. Isn't he in the Demon City? It has nothing to do with us, right?" said a man in his thirties who was driving with a frown.

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid that if the criminals in the Demon City were killed and scared away, no one dared to make trouble. Maybe the judge of death would go somewhere else, if..." said the middle-aged man, and the cell phone in his pants suddenly vibrated.

"Who sent me a text message? Not many people know this number..." The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, then took out his cell phone and opened the text message.

The next second, his face suddenly froze and his pupils instantly dilated.

I saw five big words written on his mobile phone text message.

Death notice!

"How...How could it be..." the middle-aged man swallowed and said nervously.

"Brother?" the driver shouted in confusion.

The middle-aged man frowned and looked down.

"Zhu Daqiang, male, 41 years old.

Crime: 32 children trafficking and 28 women trafficking.

There were 12 strong women who fucked them, including 5 underage.

.

The execution time of the death trial, after receiving the text message.”

No...how could it be...Isn't the Death Judge in the Demon City?

Why did he come out? He even came to me directly?

Zhu Daqiang thought with a panic look on his face.

"Brother?" Niu Ermeng asked again when the driver was driving.

"Die... The Death Judge is eyeing us. I... I just received the death notice..." Zhu Daqiang said with a gloomy face.

"What!" Niu Ermeng was shocked and then hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

The van behind him then hit the rear of his van.

A "bang" sound came, and the car window behind rolled down.

"Ermeng, what are you doing?" An angry roar came out.

Outside the village.

Two silver-backed gorillas suddenly looked into the distance, then raised their wooden sticks at the same time, and smashed them hard at Wu Dazhu and Qian Biao's arm on the ground.

"Bang, bang." Four sounds came.

"Ao..." The scream sounded immediately.

Wu Dazhu and Qian Biao's body were like shrimps, and their arms were broken like big legs.

They became disabled, unable to climb, unable to run, and unable to do anything.

At this moment, two gorillas and two tigers suddenly rushed towards the distance.

In the sky, Zhou Hao on the helicopter looked confused.

On the highway, in the police car driving fast.

"What are these gorillas and tigers doing?" Hu Rihua stared blankly at the live broadcast of the death trial and asked with confusion.

"No, the targets of the death trial are all here. They are all controlled by the death judge. How could they suddenly leave?" Liu Jian frowned.

"Can the judge of death send the tiger and gorilla back?" Mu Yunyun thought for a while, then spoke.

"What's wrong...I don't feel that simple..." Cao Fei frowned and then said in a deep voice.

"Where is Wang Hao? Why hasn't Wang Hao appeared yet? Didn't he drive?" Director Ding looked at the live broadcast of the death trial, and Wang Hao was never seen. Zhao Donglin was dead, Wu Dazhu and Qian Biao were not far from death, and he was immediately furious.

Outside the village, Wang Hao, who was driving after Wu Dazhu, was trapped in a pit on the front of the car, had a gray face at this moment.

"Judge Death! Your uncle, you come out if you have the seeds!" Wang Hao roared at the sky angrily.

He thought he would soon catch up with Wu Dazhu, then catch him, and then he could lead the Death Judge and capture the Death Judge.

But he thought very well. Who knew that as soon as he left the village, the car fell into the pit not long after.

Who can dig a trap without any trouble? No one, let alone a trap that can be trapped in a car.

The result is self-evident. This pit was dug by the Death Judge, and the purpose is not to ask Wang Hao to capture Wu Dazhu.

This is also the fundamental reason why Wang Hao was so angry that he jumped straight.

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Chapter completed!
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