LIVESTREAM: The Jury of Death
chapter 116

"What are you reading?" a very pleasant voice sounded.

Jack looked up and saw that it was the little girl, Aisha. He smiles every day. She looks young and beautiful.

“There is news about homelessness abuse on the Internet. Let me see,” replied Jack lazily.

“Ah, I saw it too. Many people called for the Death Inquisitor to take action against them. Do you think the Death Inquisitor will take action?”

Jack said calmly, “Don't think too much. The Death Investigator is not a nanny. They just think too much. If it was up to me, the police would still be involved in this matter!”

"Police won't care!"

“Then Death Inquiry will not care anymore!” Jack didn't really want to discuss the matter. He changed the topic and said, "By the way, what are you doing here so early in the morning?"

"What else can I do? I can only look at you and bring you breakfast. If I'm not mistaken, Thompson has worked two shifts in a row, and you have to work two shifts in a row. Now you have to keep working, so you haven't eaten yet right?” Aisha smiled and pulled out a cute lunchbox from her school bag.

“It's my first time cooking, so encouragement is more important than criticism, okay?” Aisha blushed as she spoke, and then she lowered her head deeply.

Jack surprised. He did not expect the little girl to make him breakfast. He was looking forward to it.

He opened the lunch box and found a sandwich with ham. Even though the ham is a bit mushy, it looks pretty good.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony!" Jack took it and bit it. Suddenly, his expression became strange.

"Is this a little salty?"

Jack rolled his eyes. He felt like he was eating a bag of salt.

“It's not a little salty. It's so salty!”

“Then you better not eat it. Men who eat too much salt will experience premature ejaculation.” said Aisha from the side.

"Eh..."

Jack surprised. Are current high school students so knowledgeable? So Jack quietly put down the sandwich. As a man, he must be hard and long! He decided to go hungry first.

“Yeah, it's late. Go to school" Jack said with a wave of his hand.

"Oh!"

Aisha pouted, stuffed the lunch box into her bag, and left reluctantly.

After continuous work, he was tired and sleepy, so Jack could only see his phone in the security room.

After being volatile throughout the morning, incidents of abuse against homelessness instantly became a hot topic on the Internet. Many people condemned him, and many people asked the hacker to remove human flesh from the culprit, and so on.

Many people have already called the police, but it is obviously pointless to call the police. The police don't care about the homeless, even if they want to. The information revealed in some of the photos will not be enough to track down the suspect.

Jack read the news and comments on the Internet and shook his head slightly.

It's still the same speech. Only harassing the homeless, without killing or seriously injuring them, does not meet court standards.

He, Jack, is not a killing machine. He didn't kill anyone he wanted. He does not care about moral evil.

He shut down Twitter and lit a cigarette. Jack lay down on the chair and casually blew out a ring of smoke. One by one, smoke rose.

Tap, Tap, Tap!

There's a knock on the door.

“Those who smoke during work will be fined 100!”

Outside the window, a middle-aged man stared at Jack ferociously. The corner of his mouth curled up into a sniffy grin. Beside him was a tall woman in white. Her facial features are smooth and her makeup is very beautiful. She looks like a very elegant woman.

Jack looked. That's the Empire State Building property manager, Bunir.

Bunir was furious. I showed off my strength in front of a beautiful woman. How dare you not give me a face?

"Jack, didn't you hear what I said?"

Jack replied coldly, “Manager Bunir, the money has been fined. A hundred dollars for a cigarette. Don't you think I should finish this cigarette?”

"You! How dare you speak like that! I thought you didn't want to work anymore!

Jack crossed his legs, pulled out a smoke ring, and said, “Alright, I don't mind you firing me, but I can't lose a single cent of my salary. Do you understand?"

This is not a security guard. It's like hiring a grandfather!

Bunir was so angry that his lungs would explode! 'I don't flaunt my position every day, so what if you want me to show it off in front of a beautiful woman? But now, I'm letting you show off everything yourself. How can I let others live?' he thinks.

"Good! You're arrogant, aren't you!”

Bunir said, “Jack, you're the one who said it. Let me tell you, there are many people waiting for this security guard position!

The woman next to him laughed and said, “Manager Bunir, young man is indeed like that. They have personality and energy!”

Bunir is not a fool. He just tried to mediate a little. He can drive Jack away, but he doesn't want to embarrass himself in front of Jennifer.

“You're right, Jack. For the sake of boss Jennifer, write a good review for me!”

“No, leave that opportunity to someone else.” Jack turned off his cigarette, yawned, and said, "Later, count his salary and transfer it to my bank card."

Fuck those! You don't give me face!'

Bunir cursed in his heart and widened his eyes. The face of the woman on the side also changed slightly. According to him, a man with a slight temperament is called a personality, but if he goes too far, he will become insensitive and destined to underachieve.

"Let him go!" the woman said nonchalantly with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

Jack ignored them both. However, just as he left an indifferent figure, a woman suddenly shouted in the hall.

"Someone! Catching thieves! My wallet has been stolen by him!”

With a loud shout, everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

"Stop!"

"Stop that guy!"

Some men jumped out, blocking the path in front and chasing behind. They saw a tall young man stop, holding tightly the purse of a woman in his hand.

"Don't come!" The man suddenly pulled out a folding knife from his pocket.

When the surrounding people saw him, the imposing aura from before disappeared instantly, and they all retreated.

Jack looked at the man coldly. From his posture and the way he held the knife, it was clear that he had practiced before. With just those few people, one blade at a time, it was not difficult to kill them all.

“Sister, return the wallet! You can go!"

Jack lit a cigarette and walked around casually.

“I said, friend, don't be pretentious! He's got a knife!”

“Slightly handsome, quickly back. I've called the police!”

The people around reminded him one after another. Jack narrowed his eyes slightly. When the man saw this, the veins on the back of his hands bulged out. He felt a cold air pass through his body.

Killing intent!