Ye Fan did not expect that he would meet the legendary underground emperor in this way.
A tycoon like Yang Zhenkun has a very deep city, and his emotions and anger are invisible.
But at this moment, after seeing Mark, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, his eyes were red, and he said sternly:
"Little bastard, are you the one who killed Xiao Ting?"
When Ye Fan heard this, he did not show any weakness and retorted: "I killed the old beast, so what! A guy like Yang Ting deserves to die! I just eliminate harm for the people and do justice for heaven!"
"you!!!"
After hearing these words, Yang Zhenkun was speechless for a moment and almost felt so angry that he almost vomited blood.
After a long time, he finally regained his composure, a dark light bloomed in his eyes, he stared at Ye Fan, gritted his teeth and said: "You little bastard, you dare to speak harshly when you are about to die! Today, I will use you.
Take your life to pay homage to Xiao Ting’s spirit in heaven!”
When Ye Fan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "There are so many big shots watching this case! Are you really so lawless that you dare to openly commit murder in the bureau? What's more, do you think you can do it with these pediatric torture tools?
Can you trap me?"
"Hmph... brat, you underestimate me's background in Huahai! Now that I know your strength and backing, how could I not be completely sure of it?"
As Yang Zhenkun spoke, a ferocious look appeared on his face, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I have arranged three strong masters outside this secret room! As long as you dare to escape from prison, they will kill you instantly!"
…
In the secular world, a martial arts master is the supreme and powerful person, standing at the top of tens of millions of people, capable of establishing a sect, and will be treated as a distinguished guest wherever he goes.
But now, Yang Zhenkun can easily dispatch three masters to serve him, which shows how strong Hong Yi is!
"Kick, kick, kick, kick!"
At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps outside.
Immediately afterwards, the door to the secret room was opened, revealing a judge wearing a robe, with a solemn expression, a tight face, and a serious smile.
The judge's eyes scanned the entire audience, then fell on Ye Fan, took out a judgment, and read aloud:
"The criminal suspect Ye Fan was found guilty of intentional homicide after investigation. The circumstances were extremely abominable and he was sentenced to -"
"Death penalty, executed immediately!"
This cold voice was like the judgment of death, like a heavy bomb exploding in the venue.
However, at this moment, there was no fear on Ye Fan's face. His sharp gaze was like an unsheathed sword, piercing the judge from a distance, and said sternly:
"Hmph... Even though I don't know anything about law, I don't even have a court session, and I don't even give a chance to defend myself. I just pronounce the death penalty. I'm afraid this doesn't comply with legal procedures, right?"
Under normal circumstances, even if the crime is extremely heinous and heinous, until he is completely convicted, he is still a "criminal suspect" and not a "criminal"!
Any criminal suspect has the right to defend himself.
To pronounce the death penalty is a very complicated procedure. After the first instance verdict is pronounced, it can be appealed, and ultimately it has to go through the death penalty review process.
The entire process will take at least a year or two.
Faced with such cross-examination, the judge said gloomily:
"Murder Ye Fan, the circumstances of this case are special! You used extremely cruel methods to kill the victim Yang Ting in Huahai City, causing extremely bad social impact! Therefore, we decided to handle the case specially and sentence you immediately
death penalty!"
At this time, Ye Fan looked at Yang Zhenkun on the tablet and said coldly:
"Old man, it seems that I really underestimated you. I didn't expect that you still have such energy. You can really cover up the sky with one hand and take human lives at a loss! However, you still tried every possible means to deal with me!"
"Hmph... brat, if we follow the normal procedure, it will take at least a year and a half to make you commit suicide! But I can't wait that long, not even a day! When I think of Xiao Ting dying with his eyes open, the innocent soul cannot help but
Rest in peace, I can’t sleep or eat well! Today is the day you die!”
Yang Zhenkun's eyes were extremely cold, and he suddenly thought of something and said:
"Oh, by the way! I know that your 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 flashed and he took out a small password box from behind.
After opening it with the password, I saw a small syringe inside, and inside the syringe was an unknown liquid with a turbid color.
Zhong Zhijun carefully picked up the syringe, his movements were extremely gentle, and a complex expression appeared on his face, nervous and fearful, as if there was something extremely terrifying inside.
At this time, Yang Zhenkun continued: "What is contained in this syringe is the legendary VX neurotoxin! This is one of the most poisonous substances in the world! A tablespoon of VX toxin volatilizes in the air, and it won't take long for people in the nearby streets to
They will all die! As long as this vx neurotoxin is injected into your body, it will send you to hell in an instant!"
"Boy, everything is over! I finally avenged Xiao Ting! Do you have any last words to say?"
"Last words?"
When Ye Fan heard this, he raised his eyebrows without any trace of panic or fear. A mysterious smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth and said:
"Yang Zhenkun, you used all means and tried every possible means to kill me! But these tricks have no meaning at all in my eyes! In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are just paper tigers!"
"a ha ha ha……"
Yang Zhenkun seemed to have heard some big joke, he laughed unbridled and shouted:
"You bastard, you dare to speak harshly when you are about to die! Today, even if you get wings, you won't be able to escape!"
From Yang Zhenkun's point of view, he has laid a trap that is absolutely foolproof.
No matter what trump card Ye Fan has, in this sure-kill situation, it is a dead end, there is no second possibility!
"hehe……"
Suddenly, Ye Fan let out a disdainful laugh and said:
"Yang Zhenkun, I asked Yang Jingjing to give you a message before - wash your neck and wait! Now, I still say the same thing. It won't be long before your Hongyi Yang family will be destroyed and removed from Huahai!
And you will die worse than Yang Ting!"
"boom!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves and causing an uproar in the venue.
mad!
There is no limit to the madness!
No one can imagine that in such a desperate situation, Ye Fan would dare to speak arrogantly.
Or, he is a complete lunatic!
Or, he has some hidden trump card that can turn the situation around in an instant.
…
For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue became extremely weird, it was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
Even Yang Zhenkun's face became extremely gloomy. A pair of eyes stared directly at Ye Fan, blooming with a dark light, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
However, Yang Zhenkun never imagined that he was wrong from the beginning!
Big mistake!
He thought that by sending three powerful masters, he could kill Ye Fan. This was a huge joke!
It is almost impossible for a master in the secular world to break through to the Xuan realm due to the restrictions of skills and classics. Throughout his life, he will only be a master of the Huang realm.
For ordinary people, it is an existence that is unattainable.
But in Ye Fan's eyes, the three Yellow Realm Grandmasters are like three ants, which can be easily killed without any effort!
Just when Ye Fan was about to use his inner energy to get out of the trap, there was a sudden loud noise outside the secret room, the ground shook, and he didn't know what happened.
"Huh?"
Zhong Zhijun frowned.
Before, he had clearly driven Zhao Bang and others out and ordered no one to come in.
Logically speaking, at this juncture, no one can break in and disturb us!
For a moment, Zhong Zhijun's eyelids twitched wildly, his heart was shocked, and he subconsciously had an ominous premonition.
On the other side, Yang Zhenkun obviously noticed something strange here and asked:
"What happened? Why haven't you injected vx neurotoxin yet?!"
"Clang!"
At this moment, a deafening loud noise sounded.
The door to the secret room was kicked open by someone from the outside.