Death Inquisitor

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"Ah..." Zhao Xiu'e screamed in fright, and then hurriedly stepped back.

However, this is the bathroom, and how much space can she leave.

"Puchi" came, and the ghost claw of the female ghost in red inserted into Zhao Xiu'e's left eye, and then clasped it hard.

An eyeball with nerves was snapped off like this.

"Ah!!!" Zhao Xiu'e suddenly let out an extremely miserable howl.

She subconsciously covered her left eye with her hand, where blood slowly flowed out, running down her hand and her cheek.

Zhao Xiu'e's body kept shaking because of pain and fear.

She wanted to go out, but couldn't. Her hand grabbed the door before, but couldn't open it. No matter how hard she tried, the door wouldn't move.

The female ghost in red pinched Zhao Xiu'e's eyeballs, looked at Zhao Xiu'e, and said evilly:

"Cry bitterly, wailing, I like this kind of sound, I prefer that you don't answer my questions, so that I can torture you severely, and then you will struggle to die in pain, wailing, a little bit death."

Originally because of the severe pain, Zhao Xiu'e, who was screaming constantly, suddenly shivered, and the chills rushed to her forehead.

This female ghost is so terrifying, she actually takes her pain as a pleasure.

When Zhao Xiu'e thought of this, bursts of fear came out of her heart.

"You...you ask..." Zhao Xiu'e stammered.

She was afraid, afraid that the female ghost would continue to torture her.

She never thought that there really are female ghosts in this world, and she asked her to meet them.

"Have you ever killed someone?" The sharp voice of the female ghost in red immediately sounded.

"No...No..." Zhao Xiu'e narrowed her eyes when she heard the question, and then said.

"It's ridiculous, do you still have any secrets in front of me?" the red-clothed ghost said coldly.

Zhao Xiu'e was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the red-clothed ghost, but the moment she looked up, she saw a terrifying face.

That face, she had just seen, was the face of the red-clothed female ghost when she turned into a stern ghost, and now, that face was only a few millimeters away from her.

"Congratulations, your answer is wrong." The red-clothed woman smiled wickedly.

Then he opened his mouth full of fangs, and it was a mouthful to Zhao Xiu'e's face.

"Hey," came a voice.

Zhao Xiu'e's face was torn in half abruptly, revealing the blood-red flesh and two rows of white teeth.

Blood splattered instantly.

"Ah..." Zhao Xiu'e let out a mournful howl.

The flesh on his face was forcibly torn off, and the pain strongly stimulated Zhao Xiu'e's nerves.

At this moment, she was extremely terrified, because she was tortured by the female ghost, and because the female ghost in red actually knew her secret.

She didn't want to tell the secret she had been hiding for ten years.

However, if she doesn't say anything, what awaits her will be, in pain, wailing and dying.

She wanted to live, she didn't want to die, Zhao Xiu'e, who had figured it out, hurriedly said, "I have killed people, I have killed people!"

Half of her face was missing, and her words were beginning to be unclear, but she could still tell.

"So, how many underage girls have you forced to sell themselves?" The red-clothed female ghost returned to normal at this time, and then asked.

"One...more than a hundred people." Zhao Xiu'e had no choice but to open her mouth to say a vague number.

"Congratulations." The red-clothed female ghost smiled evilly, but the next sentence made Zhao Xiu'e fall from heaven to hell in an instant.

"Wrong answer, it's one hundred and twenty-six people." The red-clothed female ghost finished speaking, and suddenly returned to a ferocious and terrifying look, and then the ghost raised her hand and grabbed Zhao Xiu'e.

With the sound of "呲la", Zhao Xiu'e's belly was torn open with a long slit, and the red fat in the white was rolled back instantly, and the blood immediately stained her clothes.

"Ah..." Zhao Xiu'e's pupils shrank suddenly, and she let out a miserable wailing.

Her hands hurried to cover her stomach, she was worried that her intestines would flow out, and she didn't want to die.

But soon, she found that her stomach was not cut open.

A sense of luck just rose from Zhao Xiu'e's heart, and the sharp and cold voice of the female ghost in red sounded again.

"Next question..."

Before the female ghost in red could finish her words, Zhao Xiu'e let out a scream.

"I said! I said! I said everything!"

At this moment, Zhao Xiu'e finally understood what the red-clothed female ghost was doing. It was sent by the death judge to judge her.

With no hope of escape and no way to ask for help, Zhao Xiu'e completely collapsed.

She didn't want to think about the consequences or the future.

She only has one idea now, if she can't live, then she will die happily.

"The Black Dog Gang was founded by Zhao Feihong, Hu Yong, Sun Tao, Gu Yufa and me. Zhao Feihong is the boss. The crimes the death judge said were true. Those who died unexpectedly ten years ago were all of us. Arranged so as not to be discovered in the future.

There is a ledger in my house, which records our illegal income, and there is a key under the notebook, which is the key to open a warehouse in the suburbs, under that warehouse

There's a hidden basement with arms and drugs. "

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