First of all, all the targets targeted by the "Verdict Killer" are wealthy people with a lot of money - of course, since his factories have produced so much pollution that they are in the sight of Qu Jingfei's investigation, it means that he must also have a lot of money-making power. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Secondly, under the command of these wealthy people, there are enterprises or factories that cause particularly serious pollution, and many of them even caused social media reports and public condemnation, and there are not a few reports and the like. However, they are all forced down by the power of capital. As soon as the "verdict killer" incident was exposed, these old cases were naturally turned upside down.

If these victims are alive, under the power of capital, the media will not dare to report it, and even if they do, they will be forced to be suppressed by the power of money.

But now that people are dying like lights going out, and everyone is dead, these media are naturally intensifying all kinds of reports, disclosures, and revelations...... Some official media are relatively rigorous, but some tabloids and self-media, how to attract attention and how to report, the articles are written in a variety of twists and turns, and even a certain terrorist organization has jumped out to claim responsibility for this matter, and also declared that this is a sign of the end of the world......

All right. If it is far-fetched, what Chen Xing did did have something to do with the end of the world. It's just that what he does is to avoid the so-called doomsday, and those unhealthy terrorists are just trying to create chaos.

The news about the "verdict killer" is getting hotter and hotter, and after China, another big country has almost the whole country focused on this extremely bad and rampant case. Even other countries around the world have begun to report on this rare case that spans two continents one after another.

And at the center of the storm are those who have received the yellow card warning of the "Verdict Killer" and are approaching the three-day deadline. Every minute, every second. It's all extremely tormenting.

Although they have applied for 24-hour close protection from the police, some have even hired a whole team of security teams to be on standby at their residences. But the "Verdict Killer" also proves that these defenses are useless in front of him.

However, as the pressure brought by Chen Xing increased, coupled with the fact that there were fewer and fewer remaining goals. As a result, the focus of the task force set up by the United States to urgently target the "adjudicated killer" has gradually narrowed, so the difficulty of Chen Xing's delivery of a red card is actually becoming more and more difficult.

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New York.

In front of the Statue of Liberty, Chen Xing nibbled on the hamburger in his hand, then drank the coke in his cup, threw it into the trash can next to him, and flagged down a taxi.

"Fifth Avenue. ”

The vehicle started and shuttled through the busy Manhattan district of New York, Chen Xing lowered his head and opened his mobile phone and clicked on the latest email.

The last three targets received yellow card warnings, two of whom were probably under the pressure of death, and finally got a glimpse of the future of death, and actually opened up all the factories and enterprises that caused pollution under their control, and did not hesitate to devote all their wealth to the work of cleaning up pollution.

For such a situation, Chen Xing is naturally happy to see it. Because that's exactly what he's for.

If one day, when his yellow card is delivered, the person who receives the yellow card will change his mind, whether it is true or not, it will be regarded as achieving his primary goal.

If it continues to develop, one day, even if he does not issue a yellow card, as long as his name still exists in the world, no one will dare to wantonly commit chaos and pollution. Then it can be regarded as the real realization of his purpose.

......

Fifth Avenue.

Leonid Michel paced back and forth in the heavily guarded room. The splendid hall could not soothe the uneasiness in his heart.

On a couch in the center of the hall, a Caucasian and a black sat there.

Among them, the white man, dressed in civilian clothes, could not hide his capable temperament, even on the soft sofa, his spine was straight, his eyes were resolute and composed, and he looked everywhere with a sense of scrutiny. Wearing a headset on his ears and a bulging bulge around his waist is obviously not a common thing.

If you often deal with the police, you can smell the smell of elite police officers in this person.

The other black man was a different story: he wore exaggerated black bell bottoms, an open black leather jacket on the upper body, and a white tank top underneath. It looks absurd and weird, and it is by no means the dress of a normal person.

This person's hair, in particular, was covered in silver-white strands, and he had an exaggerated flat head. He was holding a glass full of red wine and swallowing it in a big gulp. The liquor even trickled down the corners of his mouth and dripped onto his chest and on the upscale sofa beneath him—the best wines from the Conti estate were drunk like beer, and they were nothing short of a ramp.

However, although the image of this person is absurd and uninhibited, if you look at this person directly, you can instinctively feel a fierce intent rushing to your face, like a wild beast that hunts for food, just looking at it will be swallowed by the bones.

The policeman in civilian clothes looked at Leonid who was walking around the room and said, "Mr. Mihel, please calm down. We have placed sufficient police presence in this building to ensure that there are no blind spots on every floor. Coupled with your privately hired team of bodyguards, even a team of heavily armed international mercenaries will never be able to hurt you. ”

Leonid turned his head and sneered, "Officer Chaks, I remember you said something similar to us to Walton, Carl, and Dieter, and now their funeral invitations have been delivered to my desk......! And the two guys, Horton and Ambani, have been frightened by the verdict killer and scattered all their wealth just to survive. But their combined net worth is less than one-tenth of mine, and I have built a huge business with great difficulty, how can I give up because of this inexplicable situation!"

Chax was speechless, glanced at the person on the sofa next to him, and said, "Mr. Michel, this time is different. Because of the current situation, you are the last target to receive a yellow card from the adjudicating killer. If nothing else, you'll be the last target of the Adjudicating Killer. That's why we sent our trump card, Mr. Scroofey. You can rest assured that he's here......"

Officer Charles was halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted dismissively by Leonid Michel: "Trump card? This guy who dresses like a hip-hop singer? Are you police weak enough to be this extent? With all due respect, I really don't see any use for this guy other than drinking my wine." ”

As he spoke, Leonid Michel glanced at Scroofy, who had just lazily raised his head and glanced at the former.

This glance made Michel tremble, and the whole person fell directly to the floor, gasping for breath, and almost fainted......