The CEO is a proud and arrogant person; he didn’t bother to clarify the situation. He saw his fiancée being kissed by another man and decided he couldn’t marry her. Without listening to any explanation, he called off the engagent.
And the thug kissed her, feeling he had completed his task, and calmly took the money.
In truth, all three had achieved their goals and there was no longer a need for further killing.
But how would a wronged soul die again?
Who exactly is the murderer?
The Judge was tornted with headaches, and at this mont the judge’s order kept vibrating, irritating him endlessly.
Normally, he wouldn’t bother with it.
But today, without an answer to this case, he ordered soone to investigate whether there were any eyewitnesses, and then he took a mont to answer the call.
On the other end ca Xiao Tong’s anxious voice, "Lord Judge, you finally answered!"
Lord Judge recalled that this was the youngest young ghost ssenger under his command, who had just taken office.
The Judge was quite forgiving towards children. Although he was irritated, he softened his voice and asked patiently, "Did you encounter so difficulty?"
"Yes, it’s difficult!" Little Braids’ voice was aggrieved, "It obviously takes only three seconds to bring the driver back, but the ti suddenly changed!"
"The ti changed?" Initially intending to pacify the child with a casual attitude, the Judge suddenly beca serious, his voice lowering by three degrees.
"Yes, it increased! It beca an hour and a half, and after a while, the book’s tasks also increased, another page was added, full of nas, the nas of everyone on the bus!"
"What did you say!"
Lord Judge stood up from his chair, and in the next second, disappeared.
He reappeared on the bus.
Hua Jinyan saw the newly appeared person on the bus.
This person was dressed in ancient official robes, looking very dignified.
Feeling the watching gaze, Lord Judge looked over, locking eyes with a child.
Lord Judge: "Child, you can see ?"
Hua Jinyan nodded.
Lord Judge was sowhat surprised but at this mont things were urgent and there was no ti to ask more.
Lord Judge beckoned to Little Braids sitting on the rack, "Xiao Tong, co here."
Little Braids floated down and obediently ca to stand in front of Lord Judge.
"Let see the book."
Little Braids nodded obediently, holding the book with both hands and handing it over.
Lord Judge flipped through a few pages and saw the extra page.
Just as Xiao Tong said, this page was extra, the ink still slightly wet, and it was filled with nas.
His eyes swept around the bus and he could clearly see the numbers above these people’s heads decreasing.
His gaze fell on the number above the driver’s head.
In Lord Judge’s eyes, the number above the driver’s head appeared in two states, one was red and already zeroed out.
The other was the present ti, with one hour remaining.
This one hour should not have appeared!
Where is the problem?
Lord Judge also had a headache, feeling that nothing was going right today.
Just like today’s case, there were too many problems.
Lord Judge recalled that this was the youngest young ghost ssenger under his command, who had just taken office.
The Judge was quite forgiving towards children. Although he was irritated, he softened his voice and asked patiently, "Did you encounter so difficulty?"
"Yes, it’s difficult!" Little Braids’ voice was aggrieved, "It obviously takes only three seconds to bring the driver back, but the ti suddenly changed!"
"The ti changed?" Initially intending to pacify the child with a casual attitude, the Judge suddenly beca serious, his voice lowering by three degrees.
"Yes, it increased! It beca an hour and a half, and after a while, the book’s tasks also increased, another page was added, full of nas, the nas of everyone on the bus!"
"What did you say!"
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