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Chapter 2444 Judge
Dad's Alien Restaurant Text Volume Chapter 2444 The Judge In an uninhabited valley with erratic rocks, Horace stood on a boulder, looking anxiously at the east.
Fifteen minutes ago, he finally contacted Master Fergus.
Master Fergus agreed to help him out of arrest for his years of loyalty.
He will gain a new identity, away from Tucker City to a small town in the northwest, where the Dixon family has a branch, and he will become the new president of this company. After ten years of staying there, he can Return to Tucker City.
With the energy of the Dixon family, he knew very well that Fergus could easily do this.
"Although it is a small town on the border, it is a company of the Dixon family after all. There should still be many young and beautiful girls in the company?" Horace has already begun to look forward to the next life.
A light spot appeared on the horizon, and a speeding car with a gloomy light appeared on the horizon, and then it was in front of you in a blink of an eye.
There was no sign on the speed car, like a ghost, hovering five meters in front of Horace.
Horace looked happy, and quickly jumped from the boulder to the ground.
The speed car door opened, and a young man in a black tights and sunglasses came out, looking at Horace with a solemn expression: "Horace?"
"Yes, I am Horace." Horace nodded with a smile, wondering why it was not an acquaintance from Fergus who came to the joint.
The young man in black clicked on the bracelet, reconfirmed Horace's identity, then glanced left and right, and smiled coldly: "You chose a good place."
"This place is very secretive and not easy to be discovered. It was discovered during the previous selection." Horace was a little proud, but he urged: "Let's leave as soon as possible. I heard that Charlie and Bart have been arrested. ."
"Where is your speed car parked?" the young man asked.
"Just behind the stone." Horace beckoned, and a speeding car flew out from behind the boulder.
"Very well, then we can go on the road." The young man nodded, turned and walked towards his speed car.
"Should I change my bracelet now? Will I be tracked?" Horace followed the young man, raising his hand to reveal his bracelet.
The young man walking in front suddenly stopped. When he turned around, his hand had already pinched Horace's throat. He watched Horace's liver-colored face in a blink of an eye. He shook his head and said, "No, the master said, if so. They can’t find you, but they are more troublesome."
Horace stared at the young man with a shocked and painful look on his throat with one hand, his voice hoarse: "He...he wants to kill..."
"There is no silence. Soon they will find that you are committing suicide here because you can't face the sentence of life imprisonment. This is very reasonable." The young man shook his head and increased his strength, preparing to kill him completely.
Horace looked desperate. He already knew that Fergus planned to end this incident. The dead could not speak, and could bear all the blame.
A white light appeared in front of his eyes, without the slightest resistance or struggle. The opponent was an eighth-level powerhouse and completely suppressed him.
At this moment, a white light fell from the sky.
Ding!
A slender black long sword pierced into the stone.
And the man in black pinched Horace's hand and was cut off by a sword.
The blood spilled on Horace's face, and the young man let out a cry of pain, but ignored the pain, a short three-sided thorn appeared in his left hand, and he rushed towards Horace who fell to the ground.
A figure fell from the sky, stomped on the waist of the man in black, kicked it, and smashed dozens of stone pillars and strange rocks.
The three-lens short thorn did not pierce Horace's heart, but it still left a **** wound on his thigh.
Horace clutched his throat and sat on the ground, ignoring the pain in his leg. He looked at the black-clothed deacon who suddenly appeared in front of him with surprise, and said hoarsely: "Help me, I will say everything! I will confess everything! Fergus wants to kill me. I have laundered tens of billions of money for the Dixon family in the past few hundred years. They want to kill me!"
The man in black wearing a luxurious black gown, with a black and gold mask on his face, Jin Gui and mysterious.
His sharp gaze turned to the young man in black who was held down by the boulder, and raised his hand to him.
"boom!"
The black-clothed young man exploded without warning, and the huge explosion wave turned all the rocks within ten meters of him into dust.
"Dead man?" McGonagall frowned, this hand is much more vicious than hiding poison in his teeth.
The aftermath of the explosion was eliminated by McGonagall's wave of his hand.
Horace watched the sky full of rubble falling with lingering fear, but he was a little relieved.
He never expected that Fergus would send a killer to kill him, and he was still such a cruel person.
"Thank you for saving me, please take me out of here, as long as you can ensure my safety, I will tell you everything I know!" Horace bowed towards Magna.
Judging from the strength demonstrated by this mysterious man in black, he is at least a tenth-level powerhouse, but he doesn't know which power he belongs to.
What Horace didn't know was that a room named "Trial Horace" appeared on the current micro-tweet live broadcast interface, and the creator was the judge.
The live broadcast started from the black-clothed killer pinching Horace's throat, and then the black-clothed deacon fell from the sky, cut off the killer's arm, and kicked the killer.
In the context of searching for Horace on the whole network, after this turned out live broadcast room was discovered, it was pushed to the homepage in an instant.
"Fuck! Horace, who was not found by the Investigation Bureau, was found by the anchor!"
"Trial of Horace? Is it a live trial and a lynching?"
"The picture is so cruel! Is this the legendary chaebol dead? It's terrifying!"
"Even the Dixon family was brought on. Look and cherish it. It feels like the anchor's account is almost gone."
"Please slash for me, I'll get you a rocket!"
Netizens were shocked by the **** pictures of dead men blew themselves up, and were also excited about the live broadcast content of the host.
"Are you negotiating terms with me?" McGonagall stared at Horace.
"You know, I want to live, and only these secrets are left." Horace grinned, revealing the nature of the old fox.
"It's a pity, I'm not interested in these." McGonagall shook his head, leaned over and slowly drew the black long sword out of the stone, and said in a solemn and indifferent voice: "Horace, judge your crime here today, in the past. During the three hundred years, you, together with Charlie and Bart, sexually assaulted 362 women, including 62 underage girls, 18 victims committed suicide with humiliation, and hundreds of victims were depressed. Plead guilty?"
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