LIVESTREAM: The Jury of Death
chapter 22

Dickens has been working in New York for over a decade.

He is a total office worker.

After more than a decade of hard work in New York City, she has a place to stay. He had just taken out a loan to buy a small house on the outskirts of town. Her job is stable, and she has a beautiful daughter who sits on the high school bench. He's very happy.

Today, as usual, after work, Dickens turned on the webcast.

In the past, he liked to watch several live match broadcasts to learn the skills of the game experts. But since the live broadcast of death, she has been enamored with the series and is eager to see what comes next.

That day, the sudden broadcast made him very excited.

But when he heard the judge say that the crime sickened the students, such as being struck by lightning, Dickens suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. Her daughter attended Winston High School, and recently, she felt her daughter was hiding something from her.

Could it?

A very frightening thought came to Dickens' mind.

“Norin, what are you doing? Come here for a minute.”

"Ah? What's up, Dad?” Norina walked over. She is a sixteen year old girl. She was very beautiful, but there was a hint of fear in her eyes. There's a little avoidance and a little gloom. He lacked the agility and naivety that a sixteen-year-old should have.

“Norina, have you been hiding something from your mother and I lately? These guys are from your school, right? Do you know them?" Dickens pointed to the four people in the live broadcast room.

Norina. When he saw those faces, his body suddenly trembled. Every night, he would have nightmares. He even thought about suicide. Right now, when his father asked about it, the fortress in his heart instantly collapsed, and tears flowed.

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"Dad ..." Then she started crying.

Dickens stunned. She felt a sharp pain in her heart, and she hugged her daughter.

“Did they bully you? Why didn't you tell dad?”

"I dare not say anything ..."

“It's all Dad's fault for not being able to protect you well. It's all Dad's fault for being useless! Ahhhh, you bastard, bastard!”

Dickens was soon desperate. With his fists, he hit his head hard, grabbed his hair, and began to snap down.

His daughter is still crying. “Dad, don't—”

"What's wrong? What's wrong? What are you doing?" Mary had just finished packing the cutlery and had not taken off her apron yet.

Dickens choked on his sobs. His eyes were red, and he looked extremely frightening.

“Our daughter..di...shamed by these animals! Ahhh... This bastard, I will kill all of you!”

Maria stunned. He had noticed that his daughter had been acting strangely recently, but he had never asked her. Now that she heard from her husband, isn't being humiliated a form of rape? Her daughter is only 16 years old. She was so submissive, so reasonable, and unbelievable that she had also been a victim.

"Mom.." shouted Norina as she ran towards her mother.

"Mary, Mary ..." Dickens quickly picked up Mary.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, it's just ..." Mary's eyes lost their shine. She hugged her daughter, Norina, with tears streaming down her face.

Dickens was in so much pain that he was going crazy. With a grim expression, he stood up and sat back down at the computer desk.

“My daughter was ruined by these people. I am willing to give all my assets to the judge. I beg the judge to kill them!”

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“F *ck! Where did this rich man come from? He gave so many gifts. How much money did he spend? That's incredible!"

“Take a good look before you say anything. He just said that his daughter was corrupted by these people. He gave them all his assets as a gift, only to let these people die!”

“I'm a Winston High School student. I've heard of them bullying people! This bastard's parents are high officials. No one dared to fight them!”

“This bastard is even more hated than the previous three people. They could actually commit such a crime at such a young age! I beg the judge to execute them immediately! I also want to give them some gifts!

“F *ck! Although they were not my daughters, my tears fell when I saw them. I will also give them some gifts and plead with the judge to kill b* of this ring!

“Although I have no children, who has no relatives? Who doesn't have several younger brothers, sisters, nieces, and nephews? When I heard the father of this child crying, I was so angry that I was about to die! Such trash does not deserve to live in this world!”

“I'm heartbroken to see this. The old man hopes you can calm down and talk heart to heart with your daughter. That kid is very young. He must have been very sad to receive such trauma. Uhhhh! I'm gonna die of anger. I can't continue writing anymore. I'll be ruined. I beg the judge to kill this little bastard immediately!

For a moment, everyone in the live broadcast room was furious. All sorts of gifts flowed profusely, as if they were free. In just a few minutes, his reward had already reached nearly a million.

Jack looked into the live broadcast room with an ice-cold expression. He looked at the bullet screen that filled the screen. He had long expected this situation. This was what he needed because he had designed a special segment for the live broadcast of the day.

Currently, Chapman and the others have finally woken up after listening to Jack's crime list. When they saw the collar on their necks, they finally realized that they were in extreme danger.

Since they had all been watching the live broadcast of death, they were extremely excited while watching it. It was exciting, but they never thought that one day they themselves would be in that live broadcast room.

“We were just joking with him. He fell accidentally. It has nothing to do with us!” Grant said with a frightened look.

"Let me go! Quickly quickly! My director! If you dare to arrest me, my father will definitely kill you! He's not someone you can hurt!” Bronte yells. He pulled the steel rope hard, but he could not move it at all.

Chris was so scared that he started crying. “I was just joking with them. We're all good friends. I am a good student. I never bullied him! Please let me go.”

“What to fear? That's not a big deal. We are underage. The law must protect us. You can't do anything to us. Let's go!" Chapman couldn't find his camera, so he could only shout loudly.

Seeing how easy and fearless he sounded, Jack was a little surprised. He was truly a shameless person—more shameless and more evil than Morrison, Alice, and even Bowen!

Jack's cold face suddenly showed a terrifying grin.

"Hello. Welcome to the death broadcast. You don't know me, but I know you. You are the four bosses of Winston High School. I want to play a death game with you!”