Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

Chapter One Thousand and Twenty Three Conditions

“Zhang Hua, right? I don’t know if you still remember me. I’m Wang Yong from Tuchuan Evening News. It was my report that made you popular. Now I have a little difficulty…”

“Wang Yong? I don’t know, sorry, you have admitted the wrong person. And now I have a very difficult capital turnover, you can find someone else to borrow money.”

Before Wang Yong’s words were finished, Zhang Hua on the other side interrupted him.

When he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The familiar beep sounded again.

“I’m a messy horse! It was Laozi who made you popular! Now that you don’t know me! You are still not a human being, ungrateful bastard!”

Wang courageously lifted the phone high, his face changed several times, after all, he did not dare to throw away the only life-saving thing at a moment’s notice.

Looking at the time bomb in the arms of Barbie on the toy car, there is only 15 minutes left!

The numbers that were still passing by scared him to death, and he kept pacing back and forth in the iron cage.

“Quick, quick! Other information, why isn’t it coming. Do you want to call the first three guys again?”

Just as he hesitated and looked anxious, a new message appeared.

Buzzing!

After clicking on, the message is as follows.

Name: Zhang Xwen, gender: male.

Name: Zhang Xqian, gender: female.

Incident: A few days ago, the “red envelope” incident that made a lot of noise was caused by the dismissal of Zhang Xwen by the hospital and the damage to his reputation due to the fact that Tuchuan Evening News reporter Wang Yong took out of context and released false information. The six-year-old daughter Zhang Xqian committed suicide by jumping off the building after leaving a suicide note. Afterwards, Zhang Xwen couldn’t bear the tremendous pressure and public condemnation, swallowing sleeping pills and excessive alcoholism at home and died.

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Judge’s phone number: **********.

“The surname Zhang is dead?” Wang Yong’s face showed a look of surprise.

Because Zhang Xwen committed suicide yesterday, and Wang Yong only woke up from sleep this morning, so he didn’t know about it.

And if there were no other media reports, I am afraid he would never know about this.

After all, for him, this is just a reporting tool that can be used to allow him to get promotion and salary increase and get bonuses.

The news has been reported, so the so-called parties have no use value to him.

“But the following call…” A trace of anger flashed across Wang Yong’s face.

If he is not mistaken, this bastard kidnapped him and wanted to blow him up.

After all, the first few contacts all have first names and last names, so this guy kept a “judge” mysteriously.

Think you are a death judge and fail!

Wang Yong’s face showed disdain. If the judge of death wanted to clean up him, it would be so troublesome.

From just now to now, no supernatural phenomenon has occurred. So this guy is definitely not a death judge, just an ordinary person pretending to be a ghost.

The phone dialed, and he immediately shouted to the other side: “What do you want! Who are you with the surname Zhang? I tell you that his life and death have nothing to do with me. He committed suicide completely, even if he is a superintendent. I can’t catch my head either. But you’re different. If you blow me up, you’re murdering! The Superintendent won’t let you go!”

Ye Chen on the other end was silent for a while.

Suddenly he laughed, but there was a strange force in the laughter that made Wang Yongxin hairy: “It seems that you have no repentance at all. That’s right, if you have repented, you won’t call me. It’s because those three people in front are not willing to help you, right?”

“Don’t talk nonsense to Laozi, stop the bomb! If you continue like this, you will die, understand! You are murder!” Wang Yong roared.

“Do you really want to live?”

“Nonsense, you don’t want to live! I’m telling you, this is a society under the rule of law, and killing is worth your life! If you mess around, you will never end well. It is too late to stop the bomb and look back.” Wang Yong said loudly.

“Since you want to live, then I will give you a chance.” Ye Chen said quietly.

Wang Yong was overjoyed.

I thought this bastard was really frightened by him.

Don’t look at who he is, reporter! Usually your identity shines, no one is in awe of three points, otherwise negative reports will blow you to death, making it difficult for you to want to be a human being.

Even if there are some hard bones, once you grasp his little handle, it is not obedient. If you don’t know how to promote, it will directly ruin you!

He has long been familiar with these routines.

This person is guilty, you can’t show him a good face, you have to frighten him. Be subdued by a scare!

The kidnappers are awesome? It’s not too scared by him!

To say it nicely is “give you a chance”, but it’s actually a retreat.

“Hurry up, what opportunity?” Wang Yong’s tone relaxed.

He expected that this kid would not dare to ask him too hard.

“As long as you can let Li Xling’s younger brother, Sun Xcheng’s wife, and Zhang Xwen’s wife forgive you, I will stop the countdown of the bomb.” Ye Chen said: “You already have the first two mobile phone numbers. One will be sent to you after the call is over. The next step is your own performance.”

Wang Yong was stunned for a moment, then a hint of shame flashed across his face.

“Are you kidding me? Why should I ask them to forgive? Even if they forgive, how can he be in time for ten minutes? You don’t want to live any longer, right? You have to pull Laozi together Funeral! Okay, you have a seed! Laozi won’t let you go even if he is a ghost!” He said angrily.

I heard Ye Chen’s voice on the other end of the phone: “That’s your business. If you can’t ask them to forgive you, you will have to die. As for whether I will die or not, then it’s not something you should worry about.”

Then the phone was hung up.

Wang courageously scolded his mother in the cage.

“Laozi doesn’t believe in this evil anymore, 110 can’t get through, can I still get through other calls? I’m calling 119, 120, 114, I really can’t call the mayor’s hotline head office!”

He muttered and tapped on the phone.

But both are restricted to dial out.

Even if it is a random number dialing, it is the same.

And time is getting less and less! ..