The Horace incident put the Director of the Investigation Bureau Pashat under tremendous pressure. The statement from the military forced them to quickly intervene in this incident that had a great impact on the Internet, and pressure from the Dixon family It also caused him a headache.

But now something that made him even more troublesome happened. While the Investigation Bureau was still tracking Horace's trail, someone found him in advance and wanted him to be tried, and it was broadcast live.

Rumors about the incompetence of the Investigation Bureau were flying everywhere, and it was a naked face slap. "Damn it, which idiot in the Dixon family is doing this?!" Passat sneered. Originally, he didn't mention the matter in the first sequence, just intending to wipe the Dixon family's ass. time.

Whether it is to let Horace disappear incognito for a period of time, or let him disappear completely, everyone's faces will look better.

But now this layer of fig leaf was completely torn off, the Dixon family was still broadcast live on the spot, and the investigative bureau could not find the person, but was found by a mysterious person.

The Dixon family should be busy getting rid of this matter at this time, and what he has a headache is how to remove the incompetence hat on his head, otherwise the promotion next month will probably fall through. ,

Soon, the technicians locked Horace’s current location, which was 3,000 kilometers away from Tucker City. It would take about 20 minutes to dispatch personnel from the headquarters.

The branch office closest to the place can reach the scene in about ten minutes at the fastest.

It's just that the combat power of this mountain division is limited, and the strongest is only at level 7.

The powerhouses of the General Administration were dispatched, accompanied by two warships.

...

"I was caught on the spot. This little bit of Fergus can feel it, and it also saved me a lot of money to find a killer." On the top floor of the Twin Towers, Akali looked happy. Looking at the live broadcast room.

"However, who is this handsome guy? Although he is wearing a mask, he should be a handsome ascetic guy from his figure and a deep and **** voice? Among the younger generation, it seems that there is not such a strong and righteous man. Sensuous handsome guy, right?" Akali stared at the masked man on the screen and swallowed, not at all angry because the other party had put the Dixon family to shame.

"No way, no way, I just fanned Little Brother Hades, so I can't empathize so quickly, it's not ethical."

"However, Horace was exposed by the little brother Hades, and is now being tried by this masked little brother. Both are super justice!"

"Well, it's me, I'm all fans!"

...

In just a few minutes, the number of people entering the Judge's live broadcast room through various channels has exceeded 10 million, and it has increased at a terrifying rate.

In the valley at this time, McGonagall held a long sword and pointed directly at Horace, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground.

McGonagall saw many movies when he was learning the lingua franca of Dungeon, including several movies directed by Horace.

I have to admit that Horace does excel in filmmaking, which is why he can sweep many film festivals and is favored by the Dixon family.

But talent is not an excuse for crime. Before those victims were violated, I am afraid that this highly respected senior in the circle would do such a beastly behavior against them.

"You...you can't judge me! Only the court can pronounce my crime..." Horace looked terrified, and he thought of an old movie "The Judge".

The film tells the story of a time when the law was not perfected thousands of years ago, the powerful were rampant, and the people were ill-fated. A mysterious man with a mask, who claimed to be a judge, tried and executed those powerful but impunity with serious crimes.

This film caused great repercussions at the time, and there have been many cases of imitation crimes with significant impact, so this film has also been included in the banned film list.

And the man in front of him, who claimed to be the judge, wanted to put him on trial here.

"Really stubborn and unrepentant." McGonagall's face showed a sneer, looking down at Horace and said coldly: "For more than three hundred years, you have been hiding in the shadow of the Dixon family. Next, to persecute innocent girls, block all their channels for vocalization, and all kinds of guilt are too numerous to document. Now you are sentenced to 362 swords of death, which will be executed immediately."

As soon as the voice fell, a rusty blunt sword appeared in his hand, and the sharp black sword was put away by him.

"You...what are you going to do?! You...you are committing a crime!" Horace's voice was trembling, supporting his body to retreat, and then he slammed heavily on a boulder, with nowhere to go.

"The first sword, for the girl whose net name is'The Lost Deer'." McGonagall raised the sword in his hand and swung it to cut off the roots of Horace's troubles.

"The second sword, for the girl in red who jumped into the lake in vain." This sword slowly pierced Horace's thigh.

"The third sword, for..."

Horace's screams did not affect the speed of McGonagall's smooth sword swing.

The blunt sword pierced the skin and flesh, and the uneven blade cut the muscle, which greatly increased the pain.

McGonagall didn't enjoy this process, but at this moment, he felt a little heavy without a sword stabbed.

"Have fun! It relieved my depression for a day!"

"Three hundred and sixty-two swords, is it to stab every victim? Have a heart."

"Sure enough, this is what a torture device should look like. If you use a sharp sword, it will be cheaper for the dead old man."

"The judge is back, bad guys, tremble!"

The barrage swept the screen frantically, and the emotions of netizens were mobilized accordingly.

Tucker City, slum, in a narrow and dim small room, a thin middle-aged woman looked at the unclear picture on the bracelet, tears streaming down her face, holding a dark yellow little cloth bear in her arms , She gently stroked the cloth bear, and whispered: "Ka'Sa, someone has taken revenge for you, that bad guy has finally been tried..."

In the filming city, a crew who was filming, the female number two who was about to debut suddenly broke down. After an apology, she ran to the bathroom, locked the door, and squatted in the corner. She looked at the one who was pierced by a sword. Horace covered his mouth and smiled, but the tears that shed his makeup were blurred.

Next to a garbage dump in a street, a trance-looking woman was sitting on the side of the street, watching the live broadcast in the bakery opposite, her sluggish eyes suddenly lit up. She staggered up from the ground, walked step by step to the French window of the bakery, and then grinned, her eyes clearer.