wear it lord god

Chapter 941 The Cat's Revenge 32
Xining was very surprised: "You guys haven't slept yet?"

Grim Reaper: "I am a god, so I don't need to sleep."

Porridge: "Meow, meow, meow~"...I'm dead, and I don't need to sleep.

Xining rolled his eyes: "But this will consume energy, you are willing to stay up all night, don't ask me."

Asked what happened when she fell asleep, Qianmao Zhan Youmi saved her.

The answer was that he was rescued, but it was a bit late.The Coast Guard didn't know what was going on. After receiving the report, they boarded the boat. The navigation didn't know what was going on, it was broken!
Xi Ning looked at the porridge, and the porridge immediately "meowed" that he didn't do it.

Well, if you do many unrighteous deeds, you will die yourself. It is F who has done too many bad things, and he is unlucky.

The patrol boat went round and round in the sea, and when it finally found the correct direction and arrived, G was planning to drag F, who was still breathing, onto the deck and throw it into the sea.

Xi Ning played back the video to catch G, and F's horrible appearance made her eyebrows and eyes wrinkle together, so ugly and disgusting, is this still human?

Now F was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, while G was directly transferred to the police station.

After G asked to make a phone call, he fell silent.No matter what the police who recorded the statement asked, he just didn't speak.

In a hurry, the police slapped the table and warned him to cooperate with the investigation with a hidden threat, but the lawyer came!

Now I know, G is the fourth son of the famous G consortium.But the situation was special, the person was still being rescued in the hospital, and the injury was so ugly that he was not allowed to be released on bail.But G said that it was caused by self-defense and coincidence.All injuries were caused by tools brought by F, who brought these tools to his ship with nefarious intentions.

After negotiation, G's father paid a sky-high bail fee, and he promised that he would never disappear, go abroad, or leave the sight of the police before the trial.

Isn't it just money? The G consortium has plenty of money.

After Xining knew the process, F's injury had stabilized.It looked terrible, but in fact it didn't hurt the internal organs, so he couldn't die, and G probably wanted to see him struggling and drowning in the sea for the last time, so he didn't give him the last blow.

Really cruel!The corners of Xi Ning's mouth curled up. Evil people need evil people to grind them. It seems that it is really right to let scumbags deal with scumbags. Look at Porridge's happy face, his big eyes are narrowed into two inverted moons.

Reaper stretched himself, stood up, and went to another room.

Xining shouted, "Hey, don't you work today?"

The god of death yawned involuntarily: "I haven't had a job for hundreds of years."

"Come on!" Xining taunted: "Who doesn't know that you take private jobs, and you are also a god of death from another sect."

The god of death explained very calmly: "It belongs to labor dispatch. If I don't work, people can't die, and there will be chaos."

Well, forgive her for her short-sightedness. She didn't know that the Protoss had long communicated with each other and dispatched labor.

F woke up. He lay on the hospital bed, and when the lawyer sent by the police gave him an answer, he almost vomited blood out of anger.

In those groups, G has disappeared. G has always kept a low profile and has never revealed his true identity. Even if someone in the group knows G, they just say that they often see him tipping, and even if the tipping is frequent, it is a small thing, a little more expensive than ordinary people.

Those two cars were checked by the police.The place where he got into the car was a blind spot without monitoring.Even if the corresponding car was found according to the time when he got in the car, and the license plate was used to check, nothing was found, and the car did not know where it was.

The officials would file a public prosecution, but the police also reminded him that the G consortium has great wealth and will hire a fairly powerful team of lawyers. Those small lawyers selected by the government for public welfare and free of money are basically powerless to fight back.Instead, it is possible to counter-accuse him of trespassing on his personal yacht, carrying a large bag of tools, and intending to do something wrong.

The court summons has been issued, and the court will start in about ten days.Why is the trial in such a hurry? I want F, who has not recovered from his injuries, to appear in the courtroom, win the sympathy of the jury, and win more support.

After the lawyer left, he lay on the hospital bed, so angry that his heart ached.

G simply planned to kill him, even if he was caught, he would have a way of saying it.The jury is randomly selected from all walks of life. As long as more than half of the jury think that G is innocent, G can get away with it.

All the teeth in his mouth have been smashed or pulled out, the tip of his tongue has been cut off, and his voice is muffled when he speaks.And the face was even more terrifying, one eyeball was gouged out, the bridge of the nose was broken, and G used a sharp razor to scratch his face in all directions.

He didn't even have the guts to look at his face at this moment.

But those tools were all his, with his fuzzy fingerprints all over them, and none of G's fingerprints were found.

Apart from the testimonies of eight members of the Coast Guard that he was on the boat at the time, and was dragged to the deck by G, covered in blood, with a rear plastic wrap on his body, there is nothing else to prove.

The lawyer even reminded him just now that he should prepare for the worst. G's lawyer will find all kinds of evidence to prove that he is a person with serious personality problems. On the boat, he was dragged up from the cabin, only to be discovered by the patrol team.

What is this called? Can he hurt himself like this?
But this kind of impossible thing can become reasonable with Gao Ming barrister who speaks lotus flowers and turns black and white upside down.

He hates, hates so much!Why do you believe in G so much, and you end up with such a human-like, ghost-like appearance?

Are these really retribution?Is it retribution for the cruel things he did?

"That's right, it's retribution!" A voice sounded.

"Who?" F turned quickly with his only remaining eye, looking for who was talking in the empty ward.

From behind the curtains came out a young girl in an all-black gothic outfit she had seen before.

F looked at her in horror, seeing her was no less than seeing a ghost.

Xining walked to the chair beside the sick bed and sat down. The lawyer had just sat on this chair: "Why are you afraid of me? I will bring you hope and peace."

"You, what do you want to do?" F asked in a vague voice, trying to press a small switch on the side with his fingers, which was the alarm bell leading to the nurse's desk.He knew that this seemingly harmless girl was not an ordinary "person".

"I want you to get the money!" Xining said seriously: "If you lose the lawsuit, all the medical expenses will be charged to your account now, and according to your future appearance, you can only declare bankruptcy and receive social relief. Jin spent the rest of his life with no money, no house, sleeping on the street, and finally died on the street, on a corner, in a bridge hole, in the subway... If you move your fingers and call someone, you will live like this in the future."

(End of this chapter)