Chapter 248 Death Notice

“Then we 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. I’m here this time. I have to go and see what I say.” Liang Yin said sweetly while looking at Ye Chen.

“Well, let’s go, let’s go to eat too.” Ye Chen smiled slightly, and then spoke. After speaking, he took Liang Yin’s hand and left the bedroom.

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

In the outskirts of the capital, a waste collection station with flies flying around.

At night, the waste collection station was already dark, and two security guards with hats crooked at the door were punching and drinking loudly.

From the outside, the waste collection station is normal. However, the roar of machines can be heard from time to time underground here.

However, there are no people in the radius of ten miles, and the occasional vehicles passing by are also non-stop, and no one has noticed the abnormality here.

Secret basement on the second floor.

Dozens of people wearing gas masks are busy with their lives.

Piles of white lumps were cut and packed.

The basement floor.

Six very imposing people sat around a round table, surrounded by a hundred and ten trumpeters with machetes and even pistols.

“Boss, I heard from friends on the road that the death judge came to the capital, and the bald gang was destroyed…” a person said with a gloomy expression.

“I know… But today’s goods, there must be no mistakes, the buyer will pick up the goods today.” A middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses and a long, gentleman said lightly.



“The third child, what are you afraid of? It’s not so fast. It’s not too late when we finish this transaction before we go out to avoid the limelight. Besides, our place is so hidden, and the death judge can bear it, can he know that we have a basement here? “A fat man said smugly.

He came up with the idea for the basement, and he came up with the idea for the waste collection station. The effect is very good, and it has been fine for several consecutive years.

“It’s better to be careful in everything. We are on a dark road. We were afraid of the police before. Now a death judge has come out. He is said to be very abnormal and powerful. If he can’t compete head-to-head with him, it is best not to compete head-to-head. “A thin man like a bamboo pole said in a deep voice.

“Don’t worry, the boss paid a lot of money to hire a very powerful person, like an infantryman, with super powers.” A Xiaolizi said with a smile.

“Is there really such a person?” One person was taken aback for a moment, and then asked.

“It should be true, I have seen him let off the power with my own eyes.” The man with gold rim glasses smiled slightly, and then said.

“Can discharge? If this is true, the death judge is nothing terrible. Whether he uses ghosts, insects or beasts, he will all be electrocuted.” One person heard this and said with bright eyes.

At this moment, a little brother was shocked suddenly, and then screamed: “Boss! Die… Death notice!!”

The man with gold rim 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 on his face, picking up a black invitation letter from the corner of the basement floor.

There are five blood-red characters written on it.

Death notice!

“Big…Big brother!!!” One person exclaimed in surprise.

“Calm!” The man with gold-rimmed glasses tried to calm his mood, and then shouted.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Wenzi and asked, “When will Master Bu say it will arrive?”

“Boss, he said it will be there at 8 o’clock…” Xiao Wenzi looked at the death notice in his younger brother’s hand, swallowed heavily, and then spoke.

“It’s almost here…” The man with gold rim glasses finished speaking, exhaling a long breath, then looked at the little brother who was holding the death notice, and said:

“Come here, let me see if the death judge really knows the crime we committed.”

“Okay, boss.” The little brother responded with some horror, and then took the death notice.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses took the death notice and opened it. The next second, his face changed.

Death notice:

Xing Meng, male, 41 years old, the leader of the Wanxie Gang.

Crimes: drug manufacturing, drug trafficking.

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

19 people were killed, of which 5 were corpses, 6 were in Shenhai, and 8 were burned.

Liu Qiang, male, 38 years old, the master of the Wanxie Gang.

Crimes: drug manufacturing, drug trafficking.

There are 8 strong women, including 3 minors.

There are 21 fangirls, 5 of whom are minors.

12 people were killed, of which 4 were corpses, 3 were in Shenhai, and 5 were burned.

Wang Ergang, male, 39 years old, the master of the Wanxie Gang.

Crimes: drug manufacturing, drug trafficking.

There are 16 strong women, including 6 minors.

21 people were killed, of which 6 were corpses, 9 were in Shenhai, and 6 were burned.

Xie Bao, male, 31 years old, the master of Wan Xie Gang.

Crimes: drug manufacturing, drug trafficking.

There are 13 strong women, 12 of whom are minors.

There were 39 mischievous women, of which 6 were fatal.

29 people were killed, of which 10 were corpses, 12 were in Shenhai, and 7 were burned.

Niu Daqiang, male, 34 years old, the master of the Wanxie Gang.

Crimes: drug manufacturing, drug trafficking.

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

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

Wu Dazhu, male, 38 years old, the master of the Wanxie Gang.

Crimes: drug manufacturing, drug trafficking.

There are 32 strong women, including 31 minors.

21 people were killed, including 9 people with broken bodies and 12 people in Shenhai.

. . . . . .

The contents of the death notice are all true and not bad at all.

Before, Xing Meng, the leader of the Wanxie Gang, who was also a man with gold-rimmed glasses, thought in his heart that the legend about the death judge was not credible.

At least not all are true.

Especially with regard to this aspect of the crime, Xing Meng doesn’t think that the death sentence is so powerful that he can even know things that only he knows.

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

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