Urban Madness

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Ye Fan didn't expect that he would meet the legendary underground emperor in this way.

A hero like Yang Zhenkun, the city is extremely deep, and his joy and anger are invisible.

But at this moment, after seeing Ye Fan, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, his eyes were red, and he said sharply:

"Little bastard, did you kill Xiao Ting?"

Ye Fan didn't show weakness when he heard the words, and sneered: "Old beast, I killed it, so what! A guy like Yang Ting is more than guilty! I'm just doing harm to the people and doing the way for the heavens!"

"you!!!"

Hearing these words, Yang Zhenkun could not speak for a while, and was almost vomiting blood.

After a long period of time, he slowed down, his eyes bloomed with a cloud of light, staring at Ye Fan firmly, gritted his teeth and said: "Little bastard, death is near, and dare to be hard! Today, the old man will use you. To pay homage to the spirit of Xiaoting in the sky!"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said in a deep voice, "There are so many big people staring at this case! Are you really so lawless that you dare to commit crimes openly in the bureau? What's more, you think that with these pediatric torture instruments, you can Can you trap me?"

"Huh... brat, you underestimate the old man's background in Huahai! Now that the old man knows your strength and support, how can you not be sure of it?"

Yang Zhenkun said, with a hideous color on his face, gritted his teeth and said: "Outside this secret room, I have arranged three masters! As long as you dare to escape from prison, they will kill you instantly!"

...

In the secular world, the martial arts master is the supreme powerhouse, standing on the top of thousands of people, enough to establish a sect, and he will be regarded as a guest no matter where he goes.

But now, Yang Zhenkun can easily send three masters to serve him, which shows that Hong Yi is strong!

"Deng Deng Deng Deng!"

Just then, there was another footstep outside.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the secret room was opened, and a judge dressed in a robe looked solemn, his face tense and unsmiling.

The judge's gaze scanned the audience, and then fell on Ye Fan's body, took out a verdict, and read aloud:

"The criminal suspect Ye Fan, after investigation, was guilty of intentional homicide. The circumstances were extremely bad and he was sentenced to—"

"Death sentence, executed immediately!"

This cold voice was like death's trial, like a blockbuster, exploding in the arena.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan didn't have any fear on his face, his fierce gaze was like an out-of-the-sheathed divine sword, and he stabbed the judge remotely, sternly:

"Huh...Although I don't understand any law, I don't even open a court, and I don't give a chance to defend, so I just pronounce the death sentence directly. I'm afraid this doesn't meet the legal procedures, right?"

Under normal circumstances, even the heinous and unforgivable people will still be "criminal suspects" rather than "criminals" until they are fully convicted!

Any criminal suspect has the right to defend himself.

To pronounce a death sentence is a very complicated procedure. After the sentence is pronounced in the first instance, an appeal can be made, and the death sentence must be reviewed in the end.

After the entire process, at least one or two years can be delayed.

Facing such cross-examination, the judge grumbled and said every word:

"Murder Ye Fan, this case is in a special situation! You used extremely cruel means to kill the victim Yang Ting in Huahai City, which caused extremely bad social effects! Therefore, we decided to specialize the case and pronounce you immediately death penalty!"

At this time, Ye Fan looked at Yang Zhenkun in the tablet again, and said coldly:

"Old thing, it seems that I really underestimated you. I didn't expect that you still have such energy, which can really cover the sky and kill people with one hand! However, you are still struggling to do everything possible to deal with me!"

"Huh... brat, if you follow the normal procedures and want you to succumb to the law, it will take at least a year and a half! But I can't wait that long, I can't wait for a day! When I think that Xiao Ting can't die, he can't be wronged. Rest in peace, I have trouble sleeping and eating! Today is your death date!"

Yang Zhenkun's eyes were extremely cold, as if suddenly thinking of something, he said:

"Oh, right! I know your physical body is so powerful that even Xiao Ting's iron fist can't break it! So, I specially prepared a small gift for you! Zhong Zhijun, take it out!"

...

Hearing this, Zhong Zhijun's eyes drenched, and he took out a small password box from behind.

After opening it with the password, I saw a small syringe inside. The syringe was filled with turbid, unidentified liquid.

Zhong Zhijun carefully picked up the syringe, moving extremely softly, with a complex expression on his face, nervous and fearful, as if there was something terrifying in it.

At this time, Yang Zhenkun continued: "This syringe contains the legendary VX neurotoxin! This is one of the most toxic substances in the world! A tablespoon of VX toxin volatilizes in the air, and it won’t take long for people in the streets nearby. All will die! As long as this VX neurotoxin is injected into your body, it will send you to **** in no time!"

"Boy, everything is over! The old man finally avenged Xiao Ting! Do you have any last words to say?"

"Last words?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words. There was no panic or fear at all. A mysterious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said:

"Yang Zhenkun, you used all means and every possible means to kill me! But these tricks have no meaning in my eyes! In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are paper tigers!"

"a ha ha ha……"

Yang Zhenkun seemed to have heard some big joke, laughed unscrupulously, and shouted:

"Smelly boy, dare to be tough when you die! Today, even if you put on your wings, you can't escape from birth!"

In Yang Zhenkun's view, he had laid a net of heaven and earth, and he was foolproof.

No matter what hole Ye Fan has, there is a dead end in this must-kill game, and there is no second possibility!

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly, Ye Fan let out a disdainful laugh, saying:

"Yang Zhenkun, before I called Yang Jingjing to bring you a sentence-let you wash your neck and wait! Now, I still have that sentence. It won't be long before you Hongyi Yang family will be destroyed and be removed from Huahai! And you will die worse than Yang Ting!"

"boom!"

As soon as this statement came out, it was like a huge boulder hitting the calm water surface, causing a thousand waves of waves, causing an uproar in the arena.

mad!

It's crazy!

No one could imagine that Ye Fan dared to speak wildly in such a desperate situation.

Either, he is a complete lunatic!

Or, he has some hidden hole cards that can reverse the situation in an instant.

...

For a moment, the atmosphere in the court became very strange, silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

Even Yang Zhenkun's expression became so gloomy, a pair of eyes stared at Ye Fan directly, blooming with a gloomy light, wondering what he was thinking.

However, Yang Zhenkun couldn't think of it, he was wrong from the beginning!

Wrong!

He thought that by sending three master masters, he would be able to kill Ye Fan. This was a big joke!

The master of the secular world is restricted by the techniques and classics, and it is almost impossible to break through to the profound realm. For the rest of his life, he is only the master of the yellow realm.

For ordinary people, it is an unattainable existence.

But in Ye Fan's eyes, the three masters of the Yellow Realm are like three ants, they can be easily killed without any effort!

Just when Ye Fan was about to run his inner strength and get out of trouble, a big movement suddenly came from outside the secret room. The ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and I don't know what happened.

"what?"

Zhong Zhijun frowned.

Before, he had clearly driven Zhao Bang and others out, and ordered everyone not to come in.

It stands to reason that at this moment, it is impossible for anyone to break in and disturb!

For a time, Zhong Zhijun's eyelids beat wildly, his heart was shaken, and he subconsciously gave birth to an ominous premonition.

On the other side, Yang Zhenkun clearly noticed the strangeness here, and asked:

"What happened? Why haven't you injected VX neurotoxin?!"

"Kang Dang!"

At this moment, a loud and deafening noise sounded.

The door of the secret room was kicked open from the outside.