The Grim Reaper is coming: the start of the game enters the countdown to death

"Old Zhou, you uncuff him."

Yan Jun said lightly, and seeing Zhou Ke's astonished and unbelievable expression, he immediately increased his tone, "I told you to open it, open it, what are your ink stains!"

"Oh."

Zhou Ke was puzzled, but he honestly went to uncuff Jiang Bing's hand.

After a while, Xu Feng walked in with a plate in his hand, on which were two steaming chicken legs.

Yan Jun gave him a look.

Xu Feng directly put the chicken leg in front of Jiang Bing.

After this operation, not only Zhou Ke was puzzled, but even the serial J murderer Jiang Bing was also a little confused.
The hundreds of millions of viewers who saw this scene in the live broadcast room were even more astonished.

"Fuck! Brother Jun, what are you doing? Instead of fixing this bastard, you actually asked it to eat chicken legs?!"

"This... Brother Jun, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"

"Could it be that these two chicken legs are... a meal with severed heads?!"

"Improbable, right? How can Brother Jun have the right to decide the prisoner's life and death at will?"

"Well, Brother Jun is so unknown, so he really can't be shot directly."

When everyone was at a loss, Xu Feng walked into the room again, and put a few things on the table in front of Yan Jun, "Brother Jun, what you want."

Taking a closer look, Zhou Ke subconsciously gasped, his throat surged, and he wanted to say something to Yan Jun, but finally held back.

"Old Zhou, you go out first."

Yan Jun ordered lightly.

"Uh, brother Yan, be careful." Zhou Ke glanced at Yan Jun with some anxiety, and then looked at Jiang Bing with sympathy in his eyes, and retreated silently, closing the door behind him.

On the table, there is a hammer, a dagger, and a small bottle of salt.

Yan Jun sat there casually, crossed his legs, and looked at Jiang Bing calmly.

Not a word was said.

But at this moment, the hundreds of millions of netizens in the live broadcast room have already felt the chill emanating from Yan Jun's body through the screen, and their breathing has become much faster unconsciously.

Brother Jun did not disappoint them.

These three things are used well, but they are all instruments of torture!
"Trough! Brother Jun is Brother Jun! Do you see this momentum? I saw a trace of panic in this beast's eyes just now."

"Hahaha, cool! Brother Jun, don't ink any more, and go straight to the execution!"

"If there is no comparison, there will be no gap. Brother Jun is right. Zhou Ke is such an idiot, he can't even stop a prisoner!"

"Will this... be a little too bloody?"

"Is it bloody? Those three innocent women who didn't trigger the omen of death, but were killed by this beast, how desperate they were before they died!"

"It's true to say so, but Brother Jun may be just trying to scare him. If you really want to torture him, it will be very troublesome."

"Well, I guess the police are on their way now, and the higher-ups of the Shenwei Bureau will not allow Brother Jun to do this."

Although hundreds of millions of netizens are looking forward to Yan Jun's torture of Jiang Bing, they also know that once a bloody scene occurs, they will definitely be stopped immediately.

Confinement indoors.

Jiang Bing glanced at the chicken legs in front of him, then at the hammer, dagger and salt on the table, and then at Yan Jun, whose face was calm at the moment, his facial muscles twitching slightly.

To be honest, he was still somewhat apprehensive.

After all, I was personally caught by this kid on the opposite side, and when I was fighting him desperately, this kid knocked me down in three moves, and the shots were also extremely ruthless.

He looks harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he is a ruthless stubble, and he looks like he is not easy to mess with.

But when he thought of the rampant provocation just now, the staff here didn't even dare to fart, neither dared to shoot, nor dared to do anything, and his confidence immediately came up.

The force has already pretended to be out, and now in order to avoid the pain of flesh and blood, isn't he slapping himself in the face? !
He was going to die anyway, so how could he be afraid that this little bastard in front of him would fail?
and……

I don't believe you dare to mess around! !

After a short thought, Jiang Bing regained his arrogance in an instant, picked up the chicken leg in front of him, took a big bite, ate it mixed with the blood in his mouth, pointed at Yan Jun's nose and yelled, "CNM's little bitch You son of a bitch! Who are you f*cking scaring? I’m already a dying person, how can I still be frightened by you? You fucking kill me right now, I’ll be raised by you!!”

After scolding, he even scratched his neck and stared at Yan Jun viciously.

Yan Jun looked at the opponent's blood-red eyes, with a ferocious expression that seemed to be eating people, but was not immediately irritated, but patted his forehead as if he had forgotten something.

Then, he got up and walked out the door.

The hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

This……

No way?
Brother Jun shouldn't be frightened by this murderer, right?

After a while, Yan Jun came back with a headset on his head.

After glancing at Jiang Bing, he picked up the hammer on the table expressionlessly and walked over without saying a word.

"You...what do you want to do?! You little bastard, you have the guts..."

The corner of Yan Jun's eyes twitched slightly, and he swung the small hammer directly towards Jiang Bing's mouth.

boom! !

Suddenly, Jiang Bing let out a creepy whimper, and a row of teeth were smashed by the hammer.

Some swallowed, and some fell to the ground.

A large amount of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment.

Whether it was the hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room, or all the staff in Safe House No. 9 who were paying attention to this incident, after seeing this scene, their hearts trembled suddenly and their eyelids twitched wildly.

ruthless!
Too cruel! !

If I don't force you too much, I will just hit your mouth with a hammer when I come up.

Seeing the picture, Jiang Bing covered his bloody mouth after being hit like this, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. He looked at Yan Jun in front of him as if he saw a ghost, and his eyes were full of tears. The color of horror.

Someone excited!

Some people are scared!

Some people have scalp numbness!
Countless people looked at Yan Jun in the picture, and suddenly felt strange and fearful.

In their impression, Yan Jun has always been a national hero who has been against the sky, saved countless people, and is always fighting against death.

Such a person must have the heart of a Bodhisattva.

But he never expected that he would deal such a ruthless attack on this extremely arrogant serial killer.

Cool to cool.

But... isn't that a bit too cruel?

Just when everyone thought that Yan Jun would choose to give up after giving Jiang Bing such a heavy blow, Yan Jun walked to the table calmly, and picked up the dagger and salt with a calm expression.

In an instant, hundreds of millions of viewers suddenly suffocated and their eyes widened.