"Next, the forty-third guest is invited to the stage, whether it is life or death, it depends on the decision of the sheriff."

The cigarette butt at the foot of Zong Wu's life, his expression was blank, and his eyes were just staring at the pocket watch on his wrist.

At 2.59 seconds, a miserable and weak word slowly stood out: "Raw." ”

Zongwusheng's mouth was full of bitterness, and the word was like a disease, and the feeling in it was indescribable.

As the words settled, the man on the television was dragged away by a muscular, muscular man.

A disgusting and disgusting voice came from the TV:

"Congratulations to guest No. 43 for his successful rescue."

As soon as the picture turned, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance who had just been untied appeared trembling all over.

"Why don't you thank the sheriff for saving you?"

A shoe appears in the picture, and the owner of the shoe gently kicks the middle-aged man.

"Thanks... Thank you Sheriff for not killing. ”

Although he had seen such a picture more than once, every time he watched it, the anger in his heart increased by a point.

He is not a compassionate saint, but it is really infuriating to put the blame for the murder on him like this, as if he was the mastermind.

Not to mention those who died, who were indoctrinated in front of them.

'We're just the executors, the ones who decide your life and death, the managers of the city, the sheriffs of the police department. That's.

He couldn't imagine how much resentment these people who were "given death" by him would have after death.

And the mastermind of all this is a man who has never even shown his face and only calls himself a clown.

"The forty-fourth guest, please."

Once born, once dead. The last one is life, and the next one is death.

Zong Wu once questioned in his life, why do you have to choose to die?

However, the Joker's answer is an intriguing one.

'Life and death, reincarnation is not endless, you say life, he dies. ’

This sentence did not answer the question, but it made him believe that this man called "Joker" was definitely a madman.

"Sheriff, the people from the Punishment Department and the Action Brigade have arrived, and the personnel of all police stations have also been assembled, and the director said that this operation is fully entrusted to you."

The owner of the voice is a woman, with a gorgeous appearance, about thirty years old, wearing a white shirt and a black short skirt, and her figure is convex and backward.

Sotake's life recognized this as the secretary next to the mayor, Masako Yoshishima.

Hearing Masako Yoshishima's words, Zong Wusheng showed a wry smile, none of these high-ranking leaders wanted to get involved in this incident.

That's right, after so many deaths in a row, no leader will want to share the "credit" of this time.

Otherwise, how could the power of temporary command this time be grasped by a small sergeant of his own.

Even if he catches the mastermind, I'm afraid the position of the sheriff will be done.

Zong Wu extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand.

"The teams took note that the squad went up first, and the police station was responsible for surrounding the building and not allowing one of the criminals to escape.

Everybody follow me. ”

Zong Wusheng took the lead in rushing into the building, perhaps only in this way could he reduce the guilt in his heart.

Perhaps this is the only way to make those who are in high positions of power have a trace of pity for themselves.

A large number of police officers and members of the task force followed Zong Wu's life and broke into the Tahoe Building.

The lobby on the first floor of the building was in shambles, with about three or four bodies lying in pools of blood.

Sotake's life stops a young police officer who wants to get closer and observe.

Turn on the intercom: "If you find a body, please ask the personnel of the punishment department to come and visit." ”

After a while, a man wearing a trench coat and sunglasses walked into the hall with a cold face.

The man in sunglasses was holding a small suitcase in his hand and nodded at Zongwu's life.

Zongwu immediately waved his hand to disperse the police officers gathered in the hall.

There are only two people in the entire hall, the captain of the action team, Zong Wusheng.

After looking around to make sure that only Zongwu was alive and the captain of the operation, the man in sunglasses made a gesture to them not to move.

Then cautiously approached the corpses.

The man in sunglasses approached the corpse with a nervous and serious expression.

Less than three meters away from the corpse, he suddenly stopped, opened the suitcase in his hand, and took out a white silk scarf from it.

The captain of the operation didn't know why, he quietly approached Zong Wusheng's life and asked:

"Shengpingjun, what kind of plane do you say the people in this punishment department are doing?"

Zong Wusheng shook his head, he didn't know either.

The Disciplinary Department has always been a very low-key and special department.

The higher authorities issued instructions that no one should act rashly when an unknown body was found, and the scene should be kept and the people from the punishment department should be dealt with.

There have been homicides in the city, but the police have to notify the punishment department to deal with it before they can conduct a scene investigation, so they don't know much.

If it weren't for the fact that he was now in the position of commander-in-chief, I am afraid that he would have to avoid suspicion like those police officers.

As for the captain of the operation who insisted on staying, if it weren't for the sake of his old friend, he was actually not qualified to know the secrets.

At this time, the man in sunglasses folded the scarf into a hat and stayed on his head.

He took off his gray trench coat again and put it back on.

Then the man in sunglasses seemed to have made a decision, and took off his sunglasses, revealing those small eyes full of joy.

With a pop, he knelt in front of the corpse.

It startled Zongwu's life and the captain of the action.

"Ah~! Tian Sang, you died so miserably. ”

The man in sunglasses actually cried, not only crying, but also bowing to the corpse.

The captain of the operation twitched his cheek slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure this is the person from the punishment department?" Isn't it a madman who ran out of some psychiatric hospital? ”

Zong Wu's life also grew up with a mouth, and the tall image of the punishment office in his heart collapsed instantly.

However, after the man in sunglasses knelt down and approached the corpse while crying, he did look different, and an extremely dazzling light suddenly appeared in the cuffs.

At the same time, several pieces of rune paper were quickly pasted on top of several corpses.

"The beast of iniquity shall die quickly."

A small flashlight slipped out of the cuff.

Zongwu recognized this as the equipment of the punishment department, a strong ultraviolet solar searchlight. (referred to as flashlight)

The man in sunglasses took a strong flashlight and shone it on the corpse, and with such a photo, the originally quiet corpse suddenly became extremely hideous, as if it had been blown up in boiling water, and kept struggling, and puffs of black smoke came out of the corpse.

The man in sunglasses laughed proudly:

"Stupid, just a newborn ghost, how can you escape the legal net of this type of man.

Hahaha, suffer death, you waste imps, watch my lightsaber pierce ....."