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"Huh..."

Victor Langdon's forehead was covered with sweat after waking up from a "nightmare" again.

At this moment, he was breathing heavily like a drowning man being rescued.

Looking around with lingering fear, he found himself lying on the bed in the apartment.

Victor Langdon breathed a sigh of relief.

"What the hell? What's going on with two consecutive nightmares?"

He lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed, but as soon as his feet touched the ground, an idea sounded in his mind like a thunderclap.

No!

Didn't he plan to go to his mistress's house this morning?

He was even driving on the road, but why did he appear in the apartment now?

Before Victor Langdon could figure it out, the whole apartment began to collapse the next second.

The huge ceiling fell and smashed him below the waist, and dozens of steel bars fell straight through his body and nailed him to the ground.

The intense pain continued to drown him like a tide, and even falling into a coma was a luxury.

After an unknown amount of time, Victor Langdon finally heard the cry of rescue around him.

Subconsciously looking forward, he saw that all the surrounding buildings collapsed in the earthquake.

And the NYPD, fire and Port Authority people continued to save one person after another in the ruins.

"Help...Help..."

He opened his mouth to call for help, but his throat could not make a sound.

He wanted to make a sound to attract the attention of the rescuers, but his two arms were firmly nailed to the ground by several steel bars.

"Help..."

Watching the firefighters rescue one person after another, watching the bodies being carried away one after another.

But no one paid attention to him.

The physical pain made him suffer, but the mental despair was the most tormenting.

Especially when two rescuers passed by him.

One of the rescuers just glanced at him and told his companion calmly that he was dead and should save other living people first.

At this time, Victor Langdon was lying on the ground with his eyes wide open like a dead fish.

He wanted to shout for help, but his throat could not make any sound.

He wanted to struggle to save himself, but the severe pain involved every nerve in his body, making him feel as if he was cut into pieces when he moved.

Fear, helplessness, pain, despair,

This made him recall the cries of those little girls in his mind.

When he exhausted his last bit of life and closed his eyes in despair, Victor Langdon suddenly heard the sound of water flowing in his ears.

I opened my eyes subconsciously, only to find myself on a dilapidated raft, drifting in the deserted sea.

Around the raft, there were terrifying sharks everywhere.

....

Two streets away from the New York Court.

Lynn was sitting in an unlicensed van eating oranges. He turned his head and looked at Victor Landon, who was sitting in the passenger seat and was experiencing the most desperate torture again and again during the trial.

Seeing him sometimes look painful, sometimes desperate, and sometimes crying.

He took out his mobile phone and called Jessica.

As soon as the call was connected, Lynn asked, "Senior, have you dealt with the matter you asked me to do?"

Faced with Lynn's inquiry, Jessica on the other end of the phone smiled and said, "Of course it has been solved. This is the first time you have formally asked me to do something since we have known each other for so long."

"Don't worry, Uncle Sean, the top prosecutor in New York, is an old friend of my father and has watched me grow up since I was a child."

"I have already made an agreement with him. Uncle Sean said that as long as we can find evidence of the crime of that bastard Victor Landon, then He will show up, and he will be sentenced to life imprisonment!"

At this point, Jessica asked curiously: "Junior, did that damn Victor Landon provoke you? Do you need me to find someone to help you..."

"He didn't provoke me, but I hate guys like him, so I just stopped!"

Hearing Lin's answer, Jessica nodded: "Yes, guys like this shouldn't live in this world!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin threw a slice of orange into his mouth.

Originally, Lin planned to "personally" go to the presiding judge of the court.

But with the relationship with senior Jessica, it seems that he doesn't need to get involved with those guys at all.

That's right, he and senior have been honest with each other so many times, there is no need to have a relationship and cause trouble for himself!

After swallowing the last piece of orange, Lynn put on the Judge's Mask again, and then lifted the illusion imposed on Victor Langdon by the Eye of Judgment.

The moment he came out of the illusion, Victor Langdon, who had experienced countless despair and pain, was in a trance for a long time.

When he saw Lynn wearing a mask, Victor Langdon screamed sharply like a frightened rabbit.

Because he was not sure how he would die in despair this time!

"Victor Langdon, the crime is molesting a young girl, do you plead guilty?"

Seeing that this guy who looked like a messenger of hell did not kill him directly.

Victor Langdon, who had long been buried in endless despair, was like hearing the Gospel of Matthew at this moment, and immediately admitted his crime with tears and snot.

He was very scared.

Afraid that he would experience the endless fear again.

Let alone asking him to confess now, even if he was asked to jump off a 100-meter-high building and die a quick death.

He would be willing!

"Remember your promise. If you still don't confess this time, I promise you will die in despair and fear all the time!"

Listening to Lin En's cold warning,Victor Langdon nodded repeatedly: "I plead guilty, I plead guilty, I will turn myself in now, I am willing to be locked up in prison for the rest of my life... Please..."

"Hmph!"

After a cold snort, Lin En drove the unlicensed van directly to the court.

When the car drove outside the court, Lin En kicked Victor Langdon out of the car.

Looking at the direction the car was leaving, Victor Langdon suddenly felt like he had been pardoned, and he lay on the ground and cried bitterly.

Desperate deaths again and again completely frightened him...

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