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Chapter 1170: Evil Sect

When several gangsters saw the appearance of several men in suits, they all laughed.

Ye Wutian wondered who these people were. They looked like lawyers.

Sure enough, just when Ye Wutian was confused, the other party revealed their identity. They were indeed lawyers. Not only were they lawyers, but they were also well-known barristers. The law firm they worked for was considered a first-class firm in Dongcheng, and they had taken many cases.

There are few failures.

I never thought these guys would hire lawyers.

Ye Wutian guessed that the lawyer was not hired by these guys, but by the person behind the scenes. He hired a lawyer for these gangsters, and he was a top-notch lawyer. He just wanted Ye Wutian to laugh at him.

If the bomb can't kill you, you're lucky. Don't touch any of my people. This is probably the idea and intention of the mastermind behind the scenes.

"What's going on? Do they still need to hire a lawyer?" Ye Wutian grabbed the leading police officer and asked.

The other party replied: "I don't know what happened. The director asked me to bring him here."

Ye Wutian didn't ask again. Anyway, if he asked again, he wouldn't be able to find out anything.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, we need to talk to my client alone. I wonder if you can go out for a while?" A male lawyer with glasses looked at Ye Wutian.

"Did you hear that? I need to talk to my lawyer. You are not suitable to stay here, are you?" The flat-headed gangster said with pride in his tone.

Instead of leaving, Ye Wutian took a step forward, holding the steel bars with both hands, "It seems that you are all in a good mood and think that the savior has come, right?"

The flat-headed gangster also took a step forward, "We don't know whether we can save him or not. We only know that the law is fair."

Ye Wutian became interested: "Oh, what kind of fair law? I'm very curious. You scum can still talk about law. It's really strange for me."

"Haha, you don't have to worry about this, Ye Wutian, you just need to remember that what you have done to us, we brothers will definitely remember it in our hearts, and if we have the opportunity in the future, we will definitely repay you twice as much."

"Are you trying to threaten me?" Ye Wutian was happy. Few people had ever dared to threaten him, but these guys who didn't know whether to live or die were brave enough.

"Nothing to talk about, it's just reciprocity."

"Can you tell me? Who is the master behind you?" Ye Wutian didn't come here today to argue with them. He wanted to take revenge, find out the murderer behind the scenes, and give the other party a fatal blow.

The flat-headed gangster said scornfully: "You can't even deal with us, and you still want to deal with our boss? You're talking nonsense."

"Alas!" Ye Wutian sighed: "I don't understand, why do you have to force me?"

"Want to take action? Kill us?"

"Mr. Ye, can you please come out? Our time is precious." The male lawyer with glasses said again.

"Shut up." Ye Wutian yelled unexpectedly, making the male lawyer with glasses stunned. "Isn't it just a lawyer? What's so great about it? Who do you think you are? The president of the country? You can't let me do it anymore.

Want to chat for a few words? Do you have to pretend to be an elite? Are you not afraid of being tongue-tied?"

When the other party was being yelled at, who would have thought that Ye Wutian would suddenly yell at him? He didn't know what to do for a moment, and he was too sharp-tongued to answer.

In Ye Wutian's opinion, the other party is suspected of pretending to be thirteen. Isn't he just a lawyer? Is this necessary? What if he is allowed to chat a few more words?

Several lawyers were intimidated. As barristers, have they ever been yelled at like this? Who would be rude to them?

Doctors cannot be offended, and lawyers cannot be offended either, especially top lawyers. They can talk the dead into living things and leave you speechless. How can you offend such a person?

"Mr. Ye, please pay attention to your tone." A lawyer said in a deep voice.

Ye Wutian ignored the other party and looked at the gangsters with cold eyes: "Guys, let me ask you one last time, do you really have nothing to tell me?"

"What? You still want to feed us rats?" The flat-headed gangster sneered. No one hated Ye Wutian more than him. The kind of hatred that came from the bottom of his bones, the hatred that came from the depths of his heart, he wanted to tear Ye Wutian into pieces.

"Have you ever eaten mice? How does it taste? When did you eat it?" Ye Wutian asked curiously.

"You..." The flat-headed gangster was speechless. He was so angry that he didn't know that Ye Wutian would deny it.

Ye Wutian ignored the other party's anger, took out his phone and looked at it, "You still have ten seconds. I hope you can tell me something I want, okay?"

"Wait, Ye, others are afraid of you, but our brothers are not afraid of you." With lawyers present, the crew-cut men are not afraid of Ye Wutian. No matter how crazy Ye Wutian is, he cannot do it in front of so many lawyers.

kill.

"Alas! It seems that you are unwilling to cooperate with me. Why bother? I really don't want to cause trouble." Ye Wutian looked helpless.

From the perspective of the flat-headed gangsters, Ye Wutian was just pretending and threatening. How could they be afraid?

At this time, the male lawyer with glasses took out his phone and called him, but Ye Wutian was not interested anyway.

Ye Wutian soon knew who the bespectacled lawyer was calling. Just after the bespectacled lawyer made the call, several policemen came in. One of them, Ye Wutian knew, was a criminal police officer under Chang Xiaomei.

"Captain Wang, when did your police station turn into a vegetable market?" asked the bespectacled lawyer, with accountability and sarcasm in his words.

The captain surnamed Wang naturally knew what the male lawyer with glasses meant, and he blushed at the irony.

"I need to talk to my client. Can I ask irrelevant people to leave?" The male lawyer with glasses said very forcefully. People like them who treat law as a game all year round know very well how to speak and how to speak.

What effect can it have?

Captain Wang looked at Ye Wutian in embarrassment. He wanted to speak, but he didn't know how. He knew the relationship between Ye Wutian and the captain. He didn't dare to offend Ye Wutian, and he didn't want to offend Ye Wutian.

"Captain Wang, you don't have to say anything, I'll leave right away." Ye Wutian said.

Captain Wang's face was filled with gratitude. That would be the best, as there would be no need to offend Ye Wutian.

"Guys, please take care of yourself. I have a message for you. God is watching what you do, so be careful."

The crew-cut men looked at each other in confusion, and then laughed, as if they couldn't believe that Ye Wutian would say such words, persuading them like a woman, giving them advice, what the hell is this?

"It seems that Ye Wutian is nothing more than that." Another gangster said.

Faced with the sarcasm, Ye Wutian grinned and said, "Remember what I say, God is watching what you do."

After speaking, Ye Wutian turned around and prepared to leave, and his departure also made many people relax, including the gangsters. Although they were very arrogant just now, they were still a little afraid of Ye Wutian in their hearts. After all, Ye Wutian

It is true that they were taught to eat rats by nature.

Once bitten by a snake, they were afraid of straw ropes for ten years, but they were afraid that Ye Wutian would repeat his old plan and catch live mice for them to eat again.

They would rather die than try again.

"Let's go, I won't send you off, Ye Wutian, be careful when going out in the future, otherwise there will be no harm."

Ye Wutian stopped and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "I wish you good luck."

No one knew what Ye Wutian meant by what he said, but it just felt wrong, especially the smile on Ye Wutian's face, which smelled of conspiracy.

"Ah! It hurts."

When Ye Wutian walked to the door and had already stepped out of the door, suddenly, there was a loud shout from behind, and everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look over.

I saw a slightly short and thin gangster next to the flat-headed gangster screaming. At first, it was just screaming. Later, I don’t know whether it was due to weakness or something. He fell to the ground, and then continued to howl and scream on the ground.

The sound was heartbreaking and frightening, and everyone present felt numb.

"What's going on?" asked the male lawyer with glasses.

No one could answer his question, no one knew what was going on, everyone was confused.

At this moment, the other three gangsters stepped aside. Look at them, they seemed to regard the guy on the ground as a plague. If the door had not been locked, they would have rushed out long ago.

"It hurts, save me, save me quickly." The guy on the ground shouted wildly. He didn't know where the pain came from. He just felt that his whole body hurt, and his whole body hurt. It was very uncomfortable and painful. If it continues like this,

He would rather die than live in such pain. No one can understand that feeling.

Although he screamed there, no one dared to come forward to save him. Moreover, if he wanted to save him, he didn't know where to start.

Soon, the man had new changes. The originally intact skin on his face began to rot for some reason. It was rotting at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. At the same time, there was a pungent smell in the air.

Everyone was shocked, what is happening? Why is this happening?

"My mouth can't be so clever, right?" Just when everyone was surprised and confused, Ye Wutian's voice sounded, and this guy also had a face full of disbelief and disbelief, and murmured: "A good but ugly spirit?

No way?"

"Captain Wang, is it not a crime for me to do this?" Ye Wutian asked timidly.

The male lawyer with glasses glanced at Ye Wutian one more time, wondering what he was thinking.

The doctor arrived quickly and checked for a long time, but he had no idea what to do. The patient's muscle corrosion was getting faster and faster. The doctor who didn't understand didn't dare to act rashly, and he didn't even dare to touch the patient. No one knew whether he was contagious or not.

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"Help...save me." The other party's voice became weaker and weaker. After a few struggles, his head tilted and he saw God.

Even after the person died, the corrosion of the muscles did not stop and continued. The stench in the air became stronger and stronger, and everyone could only cover their noses.

"Ah! It hurts."

When the doctor had no clue, suddenly, another gangster screamed and fell to the ground without any warning. The situation was surprisingly the same as the one before. It all started with pain.

Another one!

After the severe pain passed, the muscles began to corrode, rot, and smell.

The doctors had never seen such a battle before. They immediately decided to report the incident. If this was a plague, the situation might be serious.

If it were a plague, everyone here today would be quarantined.

The second one just fell down and screamed for a while, and the third one fell down again with the same symptoms, pain, screams, and then the muscles began to rot.

Watching his brothers fall one by one, the crew-cut man finally couldn't resist anymore and was frightened out of his soul. The three of them were already like this. Could he be the next one? (To be continued)


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