Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

Chapter 190 Death Notice

“You guys! What do you want to do! I want to call the police! Call the police!” The middle-aged fat man shouted in surprise, taking out his cell phone while shouting.

“You call the police? Did you know that the police are looking for the murderer of that girl?” Ye Chen narrowed his eyes before asking.

Ye Chen’s voice was not loud, but very clear, but only the middle-aged fat man heard it by himself, and no one else heard what Ye Chen said.

“Nani!” The fat man opened his eyes abruptly, and then shivered abruptly.

“Euny sauce?” the young Japanese woman hurriedly asked when she saw this place.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” The middle-aged fat man hurriedly apologized to the female service and attendant.

“I don’t want it.” The female server and attendant shook her head and said after a moment.

She didn’t pick up the money. The middle-aged fat man glanced at Ye Chen, then put the money on the table, then bowed to Ye Chen, and hurriedly left the five-star hotel with the young Japanese woman.

“What’s the matter with him? Why did this idiot suddenly apologize?” One of the five young people who came by asked puzzledly.

“You ask me, who do I ask, this time, it’s not easy to fix him.” One person said painfully.

“Dude, you’re good, the first one to stand up is China man!” One person came to Ye Chen, patted Ye Chen on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

“You guys are not bad too.” Ye Chen said with a slight smile.

“Huh? Zhao Liying? I’m going! Man, you are awesome, and want to ask you to go for a drink, forget it, let’s withdraw.” One person saw Zhao Liying on one side, and he was taken aback, then looked at Ye Chen and said.

Ye Chen smiled slightly, but didn’t explain anything, and the five young people left here immediately.

Ye Chen looked at the restaurant manager with a blank look on one side, and said in a deep voice, “It’s okay to be a sleek person, but you can’t have a bottom line, and you can’t be ignorant of your conscience. First of all, you are a Chinese, so you can do it yourself.”

After speaking, Ye Chen looked at Zhao Liying and said, “I’m going out and shopping, you can eat first.”

“Don’t want me to accompany you?” Zhao Liying asked.

“No.” Ye Chen smiled slightly, then turned and left. After coming to the side, Ye Chen paid the bill directly, and then left the five-star hotel.

The difference between Ye and Demon in the capital is not too great, but the atmosphere gives people two feelings.

Ye Chen walked on the streets of the capital, looking at the big screen that he could only see, and narrowed his eyes.

The trial will begin with these people. . . . .

Beijing, a small shop somewhere.

The bald boss over fifty years old sent away the customer with a smile, and then bowed his head to sort the goods.

When he was about to put the crooked drink on the shelf upright, a black invitation letter appeared in his sight.

The black invitation letter exudes a cold breath, with five blood-red characters on it.

Death notice!

“Nani!” the commissary owner suddenly shouted in surprise.

As soon as he finished shouting, the commissary owner hurriedly covered his mouth, then looked around and found that there was no one in the store, he was relieved immediately, and then hurriedly closed the store door and rode the battery car back home.

Outside the commissary, customers who often come to buy things suddenly noticed that the commissary is closed. They shook their heads one by one, and then went to the supermarket a little farther away.

At the house of the commissary owner.

The owner of the commissary back home took out the black invitation letter with a gloomy expression.

After a moment of silence, he tore open the black invitation letter, and then took out a piece of paper inside. After unfolding it, his eyes shrank sharply.

Death notice:

Yamamoto Kishi: Male, 53 years old, from an island nation.

Crime: Spy, who came to China for thirty-five years and sent all kinds of secret information to the island country, totaling 13,000 copies.

The strong girl killed 8 people, including 3 minors. After the killing, the corpse was broken and buried under the pomegranate tree in the small courtyard.

Trial execution time: 8 o’clock in the evening.

Executor: Death Judge.

“Impossible! Why! Why is my secret known!” Yamamoto Kishio said with a look of horror.

After he finished speaking, he looked at the pomegranate tree outside the window. There was exactly the place where his strong girl murdered and buried her body.

What he did was very secretive, he eliminated all the evidence of crime, and that was thirty years ago.

And he was a spy, and it was impossible for anyone to know.

If someone knows, the police will come to arrest him as soon as possible, instead of receiving a death notice and writing all his secrets on it.

Who is the death judge? The mysterious power of this country? Or does it exist like a superhero in America’s legend?

Yamamoto Kishio frowned. He was a spy. From the moment he became a spy, his life and death were ignored.

He has no panic now, only contemplation. He wants to determine what the death judge is.

He thought of the Internet, then he turned on the computer and started searching for the death judge.

Unsurprisingly, the news of the death judge was blocked, but there are still many places to talk about the death judge on the Internet.

When he read the death judge’s information for a long time, he took a breathlessly.

“No! I can’t go! I want to meet this death judge! He must have super technology that surpasses this era! If the empire can get this technology, it will stand on top of the world!” Thought fanatically.

Beijing, the embassy of an island country.

“Ogawa-kun, you should go back to your country. You are a strong girl and became a female student. Although you are a member of the embassy and have diplomatic immunity, you should go back to your country to avoid it.” The island ambassador looked at a fat young man. Said with a melancholy expression.

“Bagaya deer! I have diplomatic immunity, they can’t arrest me! What are you afraid of! What’s more, if she says I am a strong woman, I will be a strong woman? Fool! I can tell her that a strong woman will do me! Do you understand? ”

“Understand, understand, it’s Casey, Ogawa-kun’s father, Ogawa-kun called you back home…” The island country ambassador wiped the spit on his forehead and said.

“Baga!” The young fat man shouted angrily, turned around and slapped him on the table.

The next second, he froze in place, and he saw a black invitation letter under his hand.

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