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Chapter 699 The Midnight Executioner

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    ??Midnight court, executor?

    Lu Xin watched No. 8, or Xu Jing's behavior along the way, watching him use his abilities without any scruples. He came to the bedside of the "General", the leader of the Xiaoye Mountain gathering point, and carefully  It feels strange as I prepare for the trial.

    Xu Jing is a living person, which he has proven when shaking hands before.

    But he behaved like a ghost who had arrived at midnight.

    There were a lot of weird feelings in her heart, but Lu Xin didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

    Xu Jing leaned over and looked at the sleeping man lying on the bed.

    This self-proclaimed general was probably drunk and was sleeping, snoring loudly.

    It wasn¡¯t until Xu Jing seemed to get down and look at his face seriously that his snoring suddenly stopped.

    It was like some kind of induction that alerted him.

    A few seconds after the snoring stopped, he suddenly turned over with a roar and took out a pistol from under the pillow.

    With a flick of the thumb, the safety switch was opened, pointed at Xu Jing's face, and shouted: "You are"

    Facing the black muzzle of the gun, which had the safety on, Xu Jing pressed his forehead against it.

    He stared at the general with his eyes and said solemnly: "You are guilty."

    Outsiders cannot understand the general's mood.  He had drunk enough wine and had sex with the woman at the gathering point, Hu Tianhai. He just kicked the woman away and fell asleep.  Unexpectedly, he was suddenly awakened by an inexplicable throbbing.

    As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw two black figures standing in front of his bed. One of them was looking at him very closely.

    An indescribable feeling of trembling filled his heart, and he subconsciously pointed the gun at him, trying to gain some sense of security for himself.

    But he didn¡¯t expect that when facing his gun, the man would directly touch his forehead and heart.

    A pair of cold eyes looked directly at him, saying that he was guilty.

    "I have your mother"

    Fear, shock, and other emotions made the general's blood immediately rush to his head, and he opened his mouth to curse and shoot.

    But he just yelled out these words, hooked his finger on the trigger, and just subconsciously wanted to use force. Suddenly, a strange feeling rose from the bottom of his heart. He suddenly felt guilty.  The courage was gone in an instant.

    Under the gaze of those eyes, suddenly scenes of the past surged up in his heart, flooding his heart.  .

    He didn¡¯t scold, nor did he move the trigger, and he even felt so guilty that he didn¡¯t dare to speak out loud.

    At this moment, Xu Jing slowly straightened up.

    He glanced at the "general" with cold eyes, and then took out a folder from the lower layer of the suitcase next to him.

    Opening it slowly, he lowered his head and scanned it, reading carefully: "Chen Zhi, forty-two years old, was the second son of the former Minister of Transportation of Beishui City No. 5 Satellite City. He later fled Beishui City under the protection of his father because of a crime. He once  He traveled to Western Sichuan, Black Marsh, and Qinggang, and finally settled at the Xiaoye Mountain gathering point outside Qinggang City. He used to be named Chen Yiguan, Wang Kun, Zhao Qiang, and nicknamed General, White Bald, Bow-legged, etc"

    After thinking about this, he raised his head and looked at the general: "Is this person you?"

    General Onoyama¡¯s face looked very strange at this time.

    It seemed as if he was sleepwalking or awake, with a slightly struggling expression on his face, and his muscle lines were constantly twisting.

    He seemed to be resisting in his heart, but in the end he nodded slightly.

    "yes."

    He answered in a dull voice.

    Xu Jing listened, nodded slightly, and continued: "Ten years ago, when you were in Beishui City, you were rejected for instructing Yongcheng Commercial Transportation Company to help you smuggle black grass. You deliberately retaliated and broke in late at night.  Entered the home of Zhao Changqing, the general manager of Yongcheng Commercial Transportation, and killed all eleven people including Zhao Changqing, his wife, father-in-law, younger brother, sister-in-law, cousin, nanny, etc"

    ¡°Later, I saw Zhao Changqing¡¯s beautiful daughter, and I became evil-minded, so I defiled her and kidnapped her¡±

    "Three days later, due to the big incident, there was no place to stay, and he immediately escaped from Beishui City with the help of his family. Is it true?"

    ""

    Hearing Xu Jing read out this matter without any fluctuation in his tone, even Lu Xin was slightly shocked.

    He narrowed his pupils and looked at General Onoyama.

    I saw that his face was still confused and his brows were trembling, but after a while, he still nodded: "Yes."

    "very good."

    &nb, the smell of blood filling this room is a bit strong

    Therefore, when he saw Xu Jing finished reciting the last crime and slowly walked towards General Onoshan.

    He couldn't help but take a step forward, subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed Xu Jing's shoulder.

    He didn't know how to describe the feeling at this time. Even though General Onoshan had committed all kinds of heinous crimes, such a person really shouldn't live in the world, but after seeing what Xu Jing did, Lu Xin  Still feeling vaguely worried.

    This scene had a huge impact and shook his heart.

    When his palm pressed on Xu Jing's shoulder, he stopped.

    After a while, he slowly turned around.

    His face and body were all covered in blood, dyeing his white shirt red.

    This made him look a bit sad and weird under the light coming from the window.

    But his expression still looked calm and steady.

    Slowly he said: "Don't stop me, No. 9, I have my own principles for doing things and my own way of handling things."

    "There are many such bad guys under the red moon, but do you know why I must take his order?"

    ""

    He had a calm expression and even said softly: "Because of a girl named Zhao Xiaomeng."

    "She is the only survivor of the massacre that this person committed in Beishui City, and she is also Zhao Changqing's daughter."

    "When she was only seven years old, she was defiled by this man and took her away."

    "Afterwards, under the arrangement of his family, he left Beishui City, and the seven-year-old girl was sold to the labor market."

    "She was there, living like a puppy, living a miserable life that you can't imagine."

    "When she was eleven years old, she was sold into a cabaret and became the youngest singer in the cabaret. Three years later, she was spotted by an eighty-year-old man and became his youngest mistress.  That man was inhumane, but he had many ways to torture the girl. Fortunately, he died two years later, and the girl sneaked out and worked in a factory."

    "She began to try to forget the past and live a normal life, but at this moment, she became seriously ill"

    "She spent all the money she had saved, but only got half a bottle of painkillers."

    "Six months later, she was lying in an orphanage full of flies, waiting for death to come, with only one question in her mind."

    "Is there fairness in this world?"

    ""

    Listening to the story told in Xu Jing's calm tone, Lu Xin's palms suddenly became stiff.

    A pair of dim and helpless eyes even appeared in his mind.

    ¡°Because of this problem, she complained about her injustice to the midnight court on her deathbed, and we accepted her complaint.¡±

    After Xu Jing finished his last words, he turned and walked towards General Onoshan on the bed. He inserted his palm into the inside of his suit and slowly pulled out a long, narrow, silvery slender dagger with a delicate hilt.  The pattern is hooked into the shape of a scale.

    "My job is to give such souls the last bit of fairness"

    With that said, he held the sword, stood in front of General Onoshan, and whispered: "You are guilty!"

    The next moment, he raised his sword.

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