Chapter 257: The verdict is hereby announced

Liu Cunhui fainted, but the three ghost soldiers were not stunned. The three ghost soldiers rushed to Liu Cunhui like tigers down the mountain. Two ghost soldiers raised Liu Cunhui who fainted on the ground, one left and one right. The ghost soldiers who had previously lowered the board held a board about 30 centimeters long and formed an arrow-shaped board. He smiled at the unconscious Liu Cunhui, raised his right hand high, and patted it heavily: "Bang!"

A crisp sound rang out, and Liu Cunhui, who was in a coma, was awakened by the severe pain. Before he could open his eyes in a daze, the board, like raindrops, was arched left and right, mixed with the sound of wind, and fell to both sides of his cheeks.

After these 160 pieces of hand-and-mouthed slap, how could Liu Cunhui have a little bit of a human appearance?

"It's swollen! Brother Hui's face is swollen!" A man's horror sounded again in the living room of the villa, but Liu Cunhui, who had originally flowed from the corner of his mouth, suddenly swelled rapidly on both sides of his cheeks, which was black and blue, very scary.

Blood spilled out of the corners of the mouth on both sides, and it was still dripping. Just when everyone was at a loss, another man whispered: "It's broken!"

Everyone looked up and saw that, sure enough, about two centimeters below Liu Cunhui's right cheek, a wound suddenly appeared, and blood flowed!

Such a strange situation has long exceeded their understanding. Looking at Liu Cunhui, who is almost out of reach, everyone's scalp became numb one after another, but no one dared to push Liu Cunhui, for fear that Liu Cunhui would never wake up if he passively moves in this situation!

Looking at Liu Cunhui, a man wearing a brown jacket hesitated and said, "You guys say... has Brother Hui been brought to the body by a ghost?"

"Hiss..." A very supernatural guess made everyone present take a breath. Of course, some people here were really scared, while others pretended to be confused with their understanding, for example, Zhang Chaozheng.

"The ghost is not like this!" After a brief panic, another man stood up and retorted: "Besides, Brother Hui's villa is related to the Second Master. Can ghosts come in?"

"Or it was just being revenge by ghosts." The man who had previously guessed that ghosts were stunned, then his face changed drastically, saying: "Do you remember that you were in the Fuyao KTV box more than a month ago..."

"That lady seemed to be slapped to death by Brother Hui, right?" Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank. Even though they saw a lot of big events, they remembered the strange situation that happened to Liu Cunhui now. What else could there be besides being revenge by ghosts?

Although the dozen men standing here are all tough characters who have emerged from swords and swords, they are more afraid of ghosts and gods than any normal person!

Recalling the night when Miss *** was beaten to death by Liu Cunhui in the private room because she accidentally knocked over red wine, another man said tremblingly: "That night, the lady seemed to be wearing a red dress..."

The man in his 1930s changed his face. He took a deep breath and said, "There is still something to do in the venue waiting for me to go over. You can look at Brother Hui first. I'll go over and deal with the matter in the venue first!"

After saying this, he did not give anyone a chance to stop him. He turned around and left with great strides because when he killed the lady that night, he also went up and slapped twice...

One person ran away on the grounds of reason, and the remaining dozen men also looked at each other and didn't know what to do. When they hesitated, they did not notice that the thirteen girls had slowly stood up from the sofa and looked at each other, as if they were communicating something...

About ten seconds later, the girl who was originally sitting next to Liu Cunhui took a breath and said to the more than ten men: "Dear brothers, Brother Hui's situation is not optimistic now. You might as well call Hangde Hospital..."

"Yes!" A man slapped his forehead and suddenly said, "Yes, call Hangde Hospital immediately and ask them to send someone here!"

In the illusion of Sumeru...

"The criminal Liu Cunhui forced the good to be prostitutes, bullied the good, killed people like a slap, colluded with the government to commit numerous evil deeds, and was truly unforgivable." After slapping 160 times, the King of Hell did not care whether Liu Cunhui could still speak or whether he had any words to defend himself. He stood up from the throne, and his voice was full of energy as if he was thunderous in the court: "The verdict was announced!"

"Zheng..." The sound of the sword being unsheathed immediately followed, and a piece of red paper appeared out of thin air above Liu Cunhui's head...

Looking at the red paper, the King of Hell said in a deep voice: "Well, the criminal Liu Cunhui returned to the world and donated all his property to the charity in Qingzhou City. In addition, from 11:00 noon to 1:00 pm every day, from 7:00 to 9:00 pm every night, and from 1:00 pm to 9:00 pm every night, shouting that "the sin is serious, begging for the heaven to be kind." He must not do such business, do such stealth, and accept any gifts. The sentence is twenty years, and the period shall be determined as soon as the time comes!"

"Strike..." As the voice of the King of Hell fell, the red paper hovering in the air had recorded the content of the sentence. The silver-shining text was printed on the paper, and the red paper automatically rolled up and turned into a red stream of light and shot into Liu Cunhui's Tianling Cover!

"Boom!" Liu Cunhui's brain rumbling, which made him roll his eyes. The scorching pain on both sides of his cheeks made him a little more awake.

He opened his eyes in confusion. The ghost soldiers of the King of Hell and the headless ghosts who hanged the ghosts disappeared. He was still sitting in the living room of the luxurious villa in Qianyu Villa Community. More than ten men and more than ten women were gathering in front of him, looking at him anxiously...

"Brother Hui is awake! Brother Hui is awake!" As Liu Cunhui glanced at everything around him in confusion, the men and women shouted in surprise. Since they woke up, it should be fine, right? Except for the man in leather clothes and Zhang Chaozheng, everyone thought so.

However, their cheers were obviously pale, because after Liu Cunhui glanced around with a confused look, his eyes gradually became clear, he stood up from the sofa with a huh, and shouted: "The criminal Liu Cunhui knows that his sins are serious and willing to be punished!"

This shout was very loud, shaking so hard that the needles fell from the villa could be heard...

The more than twenty men and women who had just been happy, their faces became solemn again in an instant. They looked straight at Liu Cunhui with a firm look on their faces. A man hesitated and said, "Brother Hui... do you still recognize who I am?"

Obviously, he thought Liu Cunhui was beaten to death by the female ghost seeking revenge.

Hearing the question he asked towards Liu Cunhui, the rest of the people also looked at Liu Cunhui, waiting for Liu Cunhui's answer nervously.

They were afraid that Liu Cunhui would be really scared by the female ghost. If that were true, the Axeman helped him and his good days were over. Liu Cunhui had always been in charge of all matters in the Axeman Gang. To put it bluntly, they were just watchdogs!

If Liu Cunhui is stupid...then things will be big!

"You?" Although Liu Cunhui was tried, his memory was not lost. After hearing the man's questioning, his face turned cold and said, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Hiss..." The man took a deep breath. Liu Cunhui's words were enough to prove that he was not stupid, but he asked such a question. His legs were weak and he knelt down with a thud: "Brother Hui, I..."

"Okay, let's all go." Liu Cunhui glanced at him lightly, waved his hand, and dismissed everyone.

No one noticed that when he was about to leave, the man in leather and Zhang Chaozheng looked at each other and saw the joking smile in each other's eyes. After tonight, starting tomorrow, the Axeman Gang and Wanbang Group will have to completely change the world!

"The trial was successful, the sentencing was proper, and the merit points +50,000 were obtained. Please continue to work hard, judge all the good and evil things in the world, and keep in mind the warmth and coldness in the world..."

After judging Liu Cunhui, Ye Yangcheng's mind immediately showed the prompt given by the Jiuxiao Divine Character. It was this prompt that Ye Yangcheng was stunned for a long time and could not come back to his senses.

To erase a bad person, only a few dozen points of merit and mysterious points can be added. Why can one judge Liu Cunhui increase the full 50,000 points of merit and mysterious points?!

After thinking carefully, Ye Yangcheng tilted his head for a moment, he suddenly thought of a possibility that his breathing became rapid. Could it be that Ye Yangcheng ruled that Liu Cunhui would donate all the industries under his name, and such a large amount of money would be used for charity, so so many more merit points were added?

The more I think about it, the more I feel it is reasonable, the more I think about it, the more I think about it. If such a joint relationship does exist, does it mean that Ye Yangcheng will judge those evil people in the future and ask them to donate their property for charitable actions, which will continue to increase the energy source of merit and mystery?

However, after considering this issue, Ye Yangcheng felt a little worried about gains and losses. If he remembered correctly, Liu Cunhui had billions of property. According to the experience he had obtained from the Yangcheng Charity Foundation, after the donation of this money was truly used, can it still bring merit and mysterious points to Ye Yangcheng?

If this long-term benefit is still available... Ye Yangcheng really doesn't mind finding a few more bastards like Liu Cunhui to judge. I think that after doing this, the seventh-level divine nature will wave to him in the near future, right?

A faint smile appeared on his face, he stood up from the sofa and stretched his head, and lay down on the sofa and fell asleep...

At around 7 o'clock the next morning, Liu Cunhui, who had also slept on the sofa in the living room of the villa for a night, got up and murmured to himself like a demon: "Donate, donate all, you can't keep a dime, donate..."

He carried the key to the bedroom on the second floor of the villa, opened the safe and took out all his own industrial certificates from it. At the same time, he found a large suitcase and put more than three million cash in the safe, including various jewelry, brand watches, etc., and packed them all in.

A few minutes later, Liu Cunhui left the empty safe and drove away from Qianyu Villa Community.

At 8:13 in the morning, a silver-gray Mercedes-Benz sedan was parked in the parking lot of the office building where the China Charity Federation in the city of Qingzhou City was located. A man with swollen cheeks entered the office building with a huge suitcase...

"What did you say?!" The person in charge of the Qingzhou Municipal Office of the Charity Federation widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and stared at the suitcase that Liu Cunhui had opened on his desk. Looking at the suitcase full of cash and various documents, he uttered two words with difficulty: "Naked... donation?"

"This is the proof I wrote." Liu Cunhui took out a piece of paper full of words from his pocket with calm expressions and handed it to the thin man in his forties, saying: "All shares of Qingzhou Wanbang Catering and Entertainment Group Co., Ltd., three properties in Shuixinhua Garden, Lusheng District, one villa in Qianyu Villa Community, four properties in Wangjue Community, and all shares of Qingzhou Hangde Hospital have been donated."

After saying this, Liu Cunhui did not pay attention to the almost dull gaze of the office head. After pausing for a moment, he took out the wallet in his butt pocket, took off the gold necklace from his neck, took off a wrist worth more than 300,000 yuan on his wrist, threw it into the suitcase, and then threw it for a moment, then threw the car keys in, adding: "There is a Mercedes-Benz car at the bottom of the building, and there are more than 20 cars in the villa garage in Qianyu Villa Community, all of which have been donated."

"Gulu..." The person in charge swallowed hard: "You are..."

"Me?" Liu Cunhui was stunned, then smiled and murmured: "I have killed people, sold drugs, and played with girls and women... I am a sinner. Now, I want to atone for my sins..."

Leaving this sentence, Liu Cunhui turned around and left with great strides.

At 11 o'clock noon, a middle-aged man in a suit and ties with a terrifying scar on his cheek suddenly appeared in the middle of the street. In the confused eyes of all pedestrians, he suddenly knelt on the hard stone road with a thud...

"The sin is very serious, beg for the good deeds of God!" A shout scared the passers-by...

Soon, with Liu Cunhui as the center, the onlookers on the inside and outside three layers spontaneously surrounded him. A young gangster in the crowd changed his face after seeing Liu Cunhui's appearance and said in a disgrace: "Brother Hui! What are you doing?!"
Chapter completed!