LIVESTREAM: The Jury of Death
chapter 103

When Jack woke up, it was eight o'clock the next morning. He received a long list of push notifications, but not a single report about a person's intestines was issued. There are some gossip columns about celebrities.

However, Jack did not recognize any of these celebrities. Celebrities are completely different from her previous world, but the same thing is that this circle is very chaotic — loot each other, ***, drug use, and so on. It's all a trivial matter. He was afraid they would even commit murder. He wasn't sure if one day he would invade the entertainment industry. He wasn't sure if the live broadcast would kill half of the people in the entertainment industry.

Jack snorted and deleted all push notifications.

The hour hand on his watch gradually spun and pointed towards the twelve o'clock. At this time, the system automatically outputs the interface.

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“Live broadcast countdown in 10 minutes. Target has been successfully locked. Please get ready.”

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Jack looked at her coldly. He only saw on the screen that his target, Garcia, was lying in the hotel and sleeping.

Garcia escaped all night, and he was hundreds of kilometers away. He was too tired in the afternoon, so he booked a room for a break.

Looking at Garcia who was snoring, the corner of Jack's mouth slightly raised and revealed a cold smile. This live broadcast was his experimental live broadcast. He had long expected Garcia to escape from New York overnight. Therefore, he has tied “scene” timer card first. This skill card and the scene gate skill card had the opposite effect. One minute before the live broadcast began, the live broadcast scene would automatically be tied to the person being tortured. This card spent 50 scoring points, and was only suitable for simple live broadcast scenes.

In this case, the rules of the game must be set first. Once the time is up, the live broadcast can start automatically.

Beep beep beep!

Soon, ten minutes passed.

“Live broadcast countdown in three, two, one..”.

When the last number drops, the live broadcast is connected to the main platform on the Internet.

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of spectators flooded in.

“It's been a few days. Death broadcast finally begins!”

"Could this guy be an inhumane hand?"

“Judges are too strong. I know you won't leave him alone!”

“For inhumane garbage like a hand that gouges the intestines, the judge must not be merciful, He must be tortured mercilessly!”

Meanwhile, the New York Police Department's Zero Major Crimes Department...

Judy is excited too.

"The Death Judge is starting a live broadcast!"

Pa!

Judy presses the ENTER button, and the image is directly projected onto the office's widescreen.

On the screen, there is a standard hotel room. In the middle of the room, there was an iron chair with a man sitting on it. The man was wearing a huge iron helmet on his head, and it looked extremely frightening.

Ross stared at the screen and said, "The live broadcast this time is in the hotel room."

"That's right. Compared to the previously closed room, the scene this time was much more relaxed. However, there was no useful information in the room. Otherwise, we will be able to find the specific location, ” Monica said.

As he spoke, the voice of the Judge of Death sounded.

"Hello everyone. I'm your host, Judge of Death. Welcome to today's live execution. Today's victim is the mastermind behind the serial murder case. The victim was thrown from a height, then the body was taken away. Police can't find any leads.”

"Ah? Isn't this guy a gut-digger's hand?”

"Increase! I also thought he was a gut digger hand.”

“Your Majesty, there are indeed many bad people. This trash deserves to die too. But can we broadcast the execution of that gut-gouging hand next time?”

"Yes! Can we execute a hand that gouges the intestines? I really want to kill him. I haven't slept well in the last two days!”

Although the audience was disappointed, Donald who had been investigating this case widened his eyes.

“Syerif! The sheriff! Death Investigators seem to be talking about a case we're investigating right now!”

Initially, everyone was watching the live broadcast, and Patrick was preparing to go see it. However, Donald shouted loudly. He trembled when he heard it and immediately rushed over.

"Let me see, let me see!"

On the screen, Garcia woke up around this time. After he regained his senses, he felt a bloody taste in his mouth. Just as he was about to spit it out, he discovered that his mouth could not move, and his head was extremely heavy. He reached out and touched her. He found a very large and heavy helmet on his head. Then, he looked at his ankles and waist. They were actually mounted on iron chairs.

“F *ck! It's over! I was arrested by the Judge of Death!”

In an instant, Garcia's back was drenched in cold sweat. He wanted to scream, but he found that he could not make a sound.

"Yes yes yes..."

Currently, the television in the hotel room is being turned on. The images are displayed one by one. It was all a picture of Garcia's crime. That was so horrible.

“F *ck! The first woman was my partner. After he fell from the building a few days ago, his body was gone. The police have investigated, but they found nothing. Now, the killer is finally caught by the judge! That's great!"

“Ahhhh! My daughter! You died so tragically. I miss you so much!”

“The victim's mother is here. How sad is he?! Judge, hurry and kill him!”

"That's right! Hurry up and kill him! I can't bear to watch anymore!

"Judge, hurry up and kill him!"

Jack coldly glanced at the bullet screen. By this time, all the images had been flash-flashed.

“Halo, Garcia. You may not know me, but I know you. Today, I want to play a game with you.”

Wu wu wu!

Garcia struggled, but he couldn't say anything. He can only moan.

Jack glanced. His eyes were filled with resistance, unwillingness, and struggle.

"Hehe! What's wrong? Do you want to know how I found you? I have to say, you are indeed a very clever pervert. You left almost no valuable clues. But no matter how complicated things get, there is a certain logic behind it. There were some scratches on the roofs of the two buildings where the bodies fell, and they were all a mess. However, only one logical logic can connect them together, and I found the answer through it.”

Hearing this, Ross picked up the pen and immediately took note of it.

In the police station building across the street from the warehouse, Patrick inevitably nodded his head.

“Listen carefully. These are all knowledge and experience. Remember, learn more about this in future.'' With that said, he patted Donald's shoulder.

"Yes! I'm listening." Donald kept nodding.