Everything couldn't be more obvious.

The devastated guy tied to the pillar was the leader.

I don't know where Ah San ran to?

Has it entered the belly of the python?

If that's the case, the three brothers really lost a lot.

First, a person was buried in the Santu River, and then Ah San put on a finger, and now even the leader's life is in danger.

This mausoleum pawnshop is indeed not misnamed.

It's simply a place for suicide lovers.

"The man on the pillar is the leader of those big men, right?" Apparently Rey saw it too.

"Hmm."

"It's terrible." Rey couldn't bear to look at it, "It seems that there is something wrong with that sunset durian as well." ”

"That bastard must have done it!" Mekong said with certainty.

"Why?"

"Because I've seen a durian." "Just when Bai Hanshi led a group of people to seek revenge, his subordinates were hypnotized, and they obediently sat on the grass and played games. ”

"Games?"

"Yes, drop the handkerchief." Mukong said loudly, "But what I saw was real, it wasn't a handkerchief at all, but a durian." ”

"Sunset durian?"

"Definitely!"

"It seems to be the same as us," said Rey, "and the durian has been subcontracted by the fraudster." ”

"At this moment, that bastard should be eating and drinking in the blue ***, while we are suffering here." Mukong said very unhappily, "Moreover, he also swept away two treasures at once!" ”

"It's too much." "You're better, though, but you've been replaced with a wordless piece of paper." And our friend was miserable, with such a human head in his arms, I really don't know what kind of expression he had on his face when he just took it out. ”

"What else?" Mekong pointed ahead and said, "That's how it is now." ”

Dahan had passed out for a while, and there was no sign of waking up at all.

The golden python slowly circled around him, not leaving an inch.

The man in black was obviously impatient, and he brought a basin of ice water from nowhere to give the big man a heart-chill.

With a "bang", Dahan opened his eyes.

"What else do you have to say?" The man in black asked coldly.

"I, we're really here to be things." The big man trembled and said, "You just borrow my guts, and I, too, I don't dare to come to this mausoleum pawnshop to make trouble." ”

"Hmph." The man in black said, "So, you really don't know whose head it is?" ”

"No, I don't know. I, we are all good people, big good people, please believe us. ”

"Okay." The man in black recalled the golden python and said as he stroked it slowly, "Even if you are not here to make trouble, you must abide by my rules when you come to my Hell Judge." ”

"Definitely, definitely." Dahan nodded repeatedly.

"Do you know what my rules are?"

"Please."

"That's my rule." The man in black slowly stretched out three fingers and rubbed them gently.

The meaning couldn't be clearer, it's a one-size-fits-all move.

The judge of hell is asking for money.

"Every person who falls into Hell will be divided by me according to the wealth he has sacrificed," said the judge of Hell, "and some can leave here unscathed, while others will not." ”

"I, I understand." Dahan said in horror.

"Don't just understand." The Hell Judge said coldly, it was clear that his patience was losing step by step.

"Your Excellency!" Dahan cried, "I, our brothers really have no money." We, we put all our hopes on that sunset durian. ”

"Hmph."

The action of the Hell Judge stroking the golden python paused, which was a very dangerous signal, because the moment he stopped stroking, a cold light flashed in the golden python's black eyes.

"Look, do you think that's going to work?" Dahan was racking his brains to think of countermeasures, "We, we will give you all the money on us first, and then ......"

"And then what?" The Helljudge's voice suddenly increased.

"Then, then we desperately went to find the sunset durian, I guess it must have fallen somewhere, and when we find it, we will give you half of the money we deserve."

"What did you say?"

"No, not half, yes, most, most." The chief thought it was the "half" of the division, and the judge was dissatisfied.

"What's the use of giving me all the money you deserve?" The Hell Judge said disdainfully, "Isn't this just painting cakes?" ”

"No, no, it's not a pie," Dahan said hurriedly, "We, our brothers are really here with sunset durians, you, you also know the value of that thing." ”

"It's because I know the value of that thing," the Hell Judge stroked the golden python again, "that's why I'm worried about your future." ”

"What, what?"

Apparently Dahan didn't understand what he meant.

"Let me ask you, how much do you think that durian is worth?"

"At least, at least 100 million." Dahan trusts his durian very much.

"100 million, you know it's 100 million." The Hell Judge didn't look at the big man, but carefully looked at the distorted and abstract lines on the golden python's body, "Even a fool like you knows its value, how can others not know it?" ”

"Huh?"

"Wherever you leave such a thing is also the fate of being picked up in minutes, you fool still want to go back and look for it? Isn't that a big joke? ”

The big man was speechless.

The Judge of Hell is right, it's like gold falling to the ground, and you naively want to go back and look for it?

You must know that road is walked "800 times" in a day!

Gold is still like this, not to mention sunset durian.

"Speak!" The Judge of Hell urged, "Tell me anything else that moves me." ”

What else?

The leader Dahan thought for a moment, and finally hung his head weakly.

"Hmph, I'm angry when I look at your unproductive appearance." The judge of hell has seen through the fact that there is no oil and water to be squeezed out of this kid.

"I, I really can't think of ......" Dahan had a disillusioned expression.

"Stop, stop." The Inferno Judge reached out and made a silent motion.

Outside the window gradually quieted down, only to see the golden python spitting out letters, like a vicious flame.

"Let's follow the old rules." The Judge of Hell spoke.

"Huh?"

"Get all your money out first!"

"Okay, okay." Dahan thought for a while and said, "My crystal is in my pocket, Ah San's crystal is on himself, and there is some money in it." ”

"Hmph, the crystal is already in my hand." The Judge of Hell said, "That boy is such a that he refused to hand over the crystal until I threatened to tie you to a pillar and kill you. ”

"Ah San......" The big man had tears in his eyes.

"This is yours?" The Inquisitor of Hell pulled out a green crystal.

"Hmm."

"Hmph, it doesn't look like you're rich." As he spoke, the Judge of Hell pulled out a long abacus from his body.

"Let me see how I'm going to grade you?" The Hell Judge smiled as he pressed the crystal of the leader of the Great Man to the abacus, his eyes fixed on the numbers that gradually emerged on the abacus.

It turned out that it was not really an abacus, but an identity crystal reading board made in the shape of an abacus.

"Three thousand ......" The smile on the face of the Hell Judge instantly froze, he rubbed his eyes and finally read the number, "Three thousand three hundred and sixty-seven yuan?" ”

“…… Right. The big man was also embarrassed.

"Three thousand three hundred and sixty-seven?" The Judge of Hell asked again as if he couldn't believe it.

“…… Well. The big man lowered his head.

"Bastard!" The Hell Judge roared, "Just a little money? How did you guys get involved in the Birdman Market? ”

"My third brother, the third brother still has some there."

"Hmph."

The Inferno Judge took out another crystal as well, the same green crystal.

"Two thousand," the Hell Judge closed his eyes and opened them with force, as if he couldn't believe the picture in front of him, "Two thousand three hundred and six?" ”

"Two thousand three?" Dahan also showed a surprised expression, "No, that's not right. Something must have gone wrong. ”

"Mistaken?"

"Yes, yes." Dahan nodded again and again, "Our brother has always had more money in the third brother's place than in me, or else, if you release him, I'll ask him face to face?" ”

"No need!" The Hell Judge refused, shaking the green crystal in front of the leader and said, "You just need to tell me how much money is in it." ”

"Forty-five thousand."

"What?"

"Four, forty-five."

"What a bunch of Hanako!" The Judge of Hell roared.

"Hiss ......" As if feeling the anger of the owner, the golden python moved slightly.

"Borrow money." The Judge of Hell handed over the crystal.

"What?" The big man took the crystal ignorantly.

"Take money to buy a life, a million lives." The Hell Judge said succinctly, "Otherwise, Xiao Jin will have to eat." ”

"Little, little gold?"

"That's it." The judge of hell patted the golden python on the head.

"Ah......h

"Give you ten minutes." "Now I'm going to harvest another leek," said the Hell Judge. ”

"Leek, leek?"

In the big man's confused and helpless eyes, the Hell Judge walked towards another cage, where it was clear that there was also a "prey" in it.

In a few moments, a lean old man was dragged out by the judge of hell.

"Hey, who are you, let go of me, let go of me." The old man struggled incessantly.

"It's him." Rey said.

Obviously, this is the lean old man who came to touch porcelain with a fake.

At this moment, the clothes on his upper body have been stripped off, and he looks even thinner, and his ribs are visible.

The Hell Judge neatly tied the old man to the other side of the pillar, back to back with the leader, the big man.

"Take the money." The Hell Judge stretched out his hand and said.