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Chapter six hundred and seventieth: I don't have the right to speak here

This four or five-year-old boy was led into the Hall of Judgment. As the most age-old direct member of the Zheng family, Zheng Chenyao could not see any fear on his face. Instead, he looked very excited and looked around and looked around, as if he was traveling here.**

As the chief judge who is now on the rotation, he should have sat upright on the platform, but after Zheng Chenyao entered the judgment hall, he stood up and left the platform, walked to Zheng Chenyao and squatted down.

Just as he was smiling and preparing to ask, Zheng Chenyao actually stopped, looked at the judge with curiosity, and asked, "Are you the one who bullies my father and mother?"

"Uh..." This was the first time the judge had been fighting a child of such age, but was surprised by his inquiry. Then he smiled and shook his head, saying, "No."

"Oh..." Zheng Chenyao said in disappointment, then turned his head and glanced at the scene in the judgment hall, and asked the judge: "Where is the bad guy who bullies my father and mother?"

"You must have bad people bullied your parents, not your parents bullied others?" The judge looked at Zheng Chenyao with interest and asked back.

"Because Chenchen's parents are good people." Zheng Chenyao raised his head and replied very seriously: "They never bully Chenchen, they are not bad people!"

What kind of thinking pattern is this? Hearing Zheng Chenyao's answer, the chief judge felt a headache vaguely. He shook his head and asked with a smile: "What if Chenchen found the bad guy who bullied your parents? What do you want to do?"

"Chenchen will find Chenchen's grandfather and ask her to send someone to kill him!" Zheng Chenyao replied with great certainty, with a serious face on his face.

"What if Chenchen's grandfather couldn't kill that bad guy?" the judge continued to ask with a smile.

"Then...then..." Zheng Chenyao was obviously asked by this question, raised his hand and scratched his hair, and said for a long time: "Then wait until Chenchen grows up before killing him!"

"Xiǎoxiǎo is just shouting and killing at such an age. I don't know how the Zheng family educates the next generation!" The smile on the face of the chief judge disappeared. He stood up and snorted heavily, turned to the high platform, looked at Zheng Chenyao condescendingly, and asked, "What if you can't kill that bad guy when you grow up?"

"No.####" Zheng Chenyao shook his head seriously and said, "My grandfather said that those who have ambition will succeed. As long as you have a goal, you will definitely succeed!"

"I understand." After asking these few words, the chief judge had already had a certain understanding of Zheng Chenyao's situation. He nodded and looked through the books on the table, but did not find any records about Zheng Chenyao's crimes in it.

Looking at Zheng Chenyao standing below, he lowered his head and yin slightly, and said, "Zheng Chenyao, male, four years old, is from Qingzhou, Zhejiang Province, has no criminal record, and is not enough to meet the sentencing standards. However, considering that his situation is special, he made the following arrangements!"

He put the book back on the table, and the judge pronounced the verdict: "Deprive all his memories and arrange them to be separated into the confession area to separate a room. A prison guard is responsible for instilling new memories in him. After completing the transformation, he will be immediately repatriated and arranged by the envoy of the gods."

"Yes!" A prison guard flashed out and nodded heavily and agreed. Then, under Zheng Chenyao's gaze in confusion, he bent down and picked him up from the ground, and walked out of the Judgment Hall with great strides.

Depriving memory is not something that their jailer can do. Only by sending him to a building in the Divine Prison for special treatment can he completely erase all his memories before today without hurting him.

After erasing the memory, Zheng Chenyao was like a completely blank piece of paper. The envoy responsible for indoctrinating his new memory had to outline the memory and thinking patterns of an ordinary child on this piece of paper in various ways.######

As for where he should go after completing the indoctrination of new memories... this is not within the scope of the responsibility of the God Prison. The God Prison is only responsible for erasing his memories, and refilling them, and then sending them to a possessed God-Envoyant official to make appropriate arrangements for Zheng Chenyao's future path.

At least Zheng Chenyao will not die, and the Zheng family's blood will be maintained in another way. This method of handling is undoubtedly the most in line with the current situation.

As for whether Zheng Chenyao is rich, noble, poor or lowly in the future, it depends on his own efforts. When his future is arranged to be a brand new one, Piaotian Literature, no one will pay attention to this former Zheng family master. All they can see is a brand new Zheng Chenyao!

"Bring the next prisoner in." Looking at the execution jailer holding Zheng Chenyao and leaving the trial hall, the chief judge took a breath and spoke lightly to summon the next Zheng family member waiting for trial.

Some of these members of the Zheng family who were nervous may be erased from their memories or undergo psychological correction or subconscious guidance, and then they will leave the divine prison smoothly and start their new life. Of course, there are also a few, such as Zheng Banghui, Zheng Bo, and Zheng Changyun, who are stained with blood on both hands, and what awaits them is extremely severe punishment and a miserable fate in their next life.

As mentioned earlier, in the divine prison, all criminals have no so-called human rights, because you do not need to confess or sign and seal it here. All the crimes will be listed in the book in detail and in detail!

What the judge needs to do is to make appropriate sentences based on the crimes of these criminals. Whether serious or minor, whether life or death, they will be finalized in the few words of the judge. Apart from Ye Yang City, even the Divine Prison Yan Luo and Xing Junfei could not change the judge's judgment.

"This time, let me go first." When Zheng Banghui, who had only half his life left, raised his hand gently to sort out his collar, smiled at the prison guard with a generous look of his priest, looked very shocking at first glance.

But in fact... "Bang..." A black shadow flashed, and the prison guard just read a book without saying a word}}, and then he whipped hard on Zheng Banghui's mouth. He only heard a crisp sound. Zheng Banghui, who was unprepared, was immediately lying on the ground by the whip, making a painful groan!

The executioner who whipped him a whip glanced at him coldly and said lightly: "You don't have anything to say here."

……………… “The Zheng family is gone.” Chen Youguo’s face was filled with irrepressible ecstasy, and he didn’t even knock on it. He suddenly pushed away his father Chen Zhenyuan’s study room and shouted: “Dad, the Zheng family is gone!”

"What's missing?" Chen Zhenyuan, who was sitting at the desk and watching a book, couldn't come back to his senses for a while. He didn't hear clearly what Chen Youguo was yelling. Putting down the book in his hand, he turned his head and scolded dissatisfiedly: "What's so thrilling, how can it be?!"

"Dad, I..." Chen Youguo was stunned for a moment, then understood that Chen Zhenyuan might not have heard what he said clearly. He smiled and prepared to speak for additional explanation, but... "He is already 38 years old. Do you still want me, a father, to chase you behind you?" Chen Zhenyuan, who is over 60 years old, interrupted Chen Youguo's words, held the edge of the desk and got up from the chair, and said, "Did you forget how did you treat you when I gave you the group?"

The voice is very light, but the dissatisfaction in the tone is very obvious.

Chen Youguo subconsciously shrank his neck, laughed dryly at Chen Zhenyuan, and said, "Remember, you told me that those who accomplish great things need to learn to endure, and to keep Mount Tai collapsed before his eyes without changing their faces, and always pay attention to their words and deeds, so as not to let others capture their emotions from the gods..."

After more than two minutes of talking, Chen Youguo finished the original sentence and repeated all the words Chen Zhenyuan said when he gave him the group.

"I remember it very clearly." Chen Zhenyuan temporarily let go of the teachings and reprimands that Chen Youguo should have accepted for such an impatient expression, nodded slightly at him, and said, "Tell me, what the hell is it?"

"Dad, I just said that the Zheng family has disappeared, all of them have disappeared!" I felt a little angry in my heart, wishing I could tell you all the information I got! Chen Youguo said happily: "Including the old man of the Zheng family, Zheng Banghui, and his sons, nv sons, grandsons, and grandsons, all of them have disappeared!"

"What?!" Chen Zhenyuan, who had just taught Chen Youguo not to be happy, exclaimed in a silence. He stepped forward and grabbed Chen Youguo's wrist and said, "You say it again?"

"Dad, I said, the Zheng family suddenly disappeared!" Chen Youguo would never frown even if he had to repeat it ten or eight times, or even thousands of times!

He said with a happy face: "From Zheng Banghui to Zheng Chenyao, everything is gone!"

"Disappeared?!" Chen Zhenyuan's brain couldn't turn for a moment, and murmured a little absent-mindedly: "How come it is gone?"

The Zheng family is not a fool. It is just like you buy a lottery ticket for two yuan and then win a 5 billion prize. It is simply impossible!

If the news is true, the Zheng family suddenly disappeared at this time, wouldn’t it be said... the mind was turning rapidly, and Chen Zhenyuan asked, “Do you know who did it?”

"Ah?" Chen Youguo was stunned, then smiled and shook his head: "I don't know yet..."—

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