LIVESTREAM: The Jury of Death
chapter 6

Deathstream Live Broadcast Room: Judge Live Broadcast Challenges Police!

Judge of Death: Live Broadcast of Execution and Murder!

Victims' Families Thank The Judge for Sentencing Philemon Bowen!

Judge of Death: Hero or Villain?

Bowen Oil Boss Philemon, Bowen Sentenced to Die in Live Broadcast, Bowen Oil Stock Price Plummets!

Is He a Judge of Death or a Fierce Criminal? Is He a Hero Who Walked in Darkness or a Devil Who Wreaked His Desire?

He's A High-IQ Villain! His Is The Perfect Design That Accurate To The Second!

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There were many headlines like this, one after another. Everything has appeared all over the Internet.

Jack glanced at them, but none of them were about an unlocked front door or a fake countdown. A smile appeared on Jack's face, and he clicked on one of them randomly. He even bothered to read the article. He headed straight to the netizen's comment field.

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“He is not a hero or a villain. He is a civil law enforcement!”

"That's right! He's a civil law enforcement officer. He only did what everyone wanted to do because no one knew how to do it or no one dared to do it!”

“Of course he's a hero. He is the enemy of evil! Other criminals who have not been arrested must be careful. You may be next!

"I think he's doing the right thing."

"That's right! I only care if he kills people who deserve to be killed. This Bowen crime is completely abnormal! Just based on this point alone, I support it!”

“No matter how much hatred or crime Bowen committed, he must be handed over to the police to be dealt with legally! Executing secretly is a crime. He is a villain!”

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Most of the comments support Jack's execution. Some of the comments reprimanding the judge were instantly drowned out by the anger of netizens.

Jack turned off the news and smiled. He does not want to be the enforcer of darkness or the enemy of evil. He's not a saint. Simple aim. He wants to be stronger. However, the only way to become stronger was through the live broadcast of the death trial.

Of course, he also liked the kind of game where one's IQ was destroyed. He felt an indescribable joy as he watched these sinners walk toward death one by one.

After the shower, Jack came out. He has been in this world for a month. He was not like the male protagonist in general. Others, after transmigration, will copy novels, songs, or films with the help of the system. With that, they will become famous or earn money. Others will embezzle huge amounts of money and will manipulate beautiful and sexy women to surround them. Such a character would be at the peak of their lives.

Jack has his own job. He was a security guard at the Empire State Building.

It should also be noted that every time he goes on the air, the viewer will take a random cut of the money and transfer it through the International Bank, several times, to Jack's account, and the rest of the money will be randomly transferred to 10 million accounts, making it difficult for police to track the money. This is also one way to protect Jack from being caught.

During a live broadcast last night, Jack received a total of $1,500 in prize money.

As a gift to himself, Jack enjoyed a sumptuous breakfast.

When Jack arrived at the Empire State Building, there were several police cars parked outside. The live broadcast the night before became the talk of the town, and police had mobilized and started a massive search. They believe that important buildings like the Empire State Building will definitely not be left alone.

At the time, Sheriff Ross was interrogating one of Jack's associates.

He grinned and muttered, "We meet again."

Jack narrowed his eyes, sneered, and left, pretending not to notice.

A transparent virtual interface appeared in front of him, with the result of scanning the attributes on it.

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Ross:

Crime Value: 30 (maximum value 45)

Force Value: 45 (maximum value 50)

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When he scanned Bowen, his sin value was 80 and his judgment was 95. Minimum system penalty range 60.

He grinned and muttered to himself. “The brain is not that good, and the combat power is also not that good.”

Jack shook his head, and the virtual interface disappeared.

"Jack, you're here."

Jack's security partner hurriedly waved at Jack. He had been interrogated repeatedly by the police that morning, and he was annoyed to death.

"Trs. Sheriff, I told you everything I know. If there's something you don't understand, just ask him. He's also a security guard here. My boyfriend is looking for me. Excuse me. Excuse me."

His partner walked straight to Jack and pulled him to the side.

“Bowen is dead. The Philemon Bowen. Did you know he died last night?

“I watched the live broadcast last night. That was so much fun, ” replied Jack.

“Still interesting? This bunch of money geeks had been investigating all morning. I'm very upset. I'm going first. I'll hand it to you,” he told Jack.

"OKAY. You can come back.” Jack walked in front of Sheriff Ross as he spoke. He looked at Ross carefully and with a smile, said, “Master. Sheriff, I know you. You were on the live broadcast last night. You are very impressive. I watched everything.”

Ross' expression turned ugly. He coldly said, “Between seven and eight last night, where are you? What are you doing?"

“I came home after work. As for what I did, of course I watched the live broadcast.” Jack chuckles.

No matter how he looked at it, Ross felt like he was laughing at himself. He rolled his eyes. It was not easy to express the anger in his heart.

At that moment, another police officer descended from the top floor.

"Sheriff Ross, surveillance cameras upstairs and in the parking lot have been acquired."

“Empire State Building staff members have also completed their investigation. The other team has found something suspicious. They found something in the Bowen.” trash can

Ross glanced at Jack, and in a cold tone, said, “Stop talking. Report back to me later.

"Yes sir!"

Then, Ross looked at Jack coldly.

"Sooner or later, I'll catch the killer with my own hands!" said Ross.

Jack smiled only thinly. “Sheriff Ross, when you settle this case and make a contribution, I'll definitely remember to read the newspaper and cheer for you.”

Ross gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

Suddenly, a group of reporters rushed over when they heard the news. They quickly surrounded Ross.

“Sheriff Ross, I hear you are in charge of this case. May I know what you think of the judge of death? Do you have the confidence to solve this case?

“May I know if the judge of death will continue to commit crimes? Is Bowen really the killer?”

“Why did the judge of death choose to kill a living person? Did he show it to the police? May I know what action you will take next?

It was the first time Ross was surrounded by so many reporters. Every question made him dizzy.

"This case is still under investigation. I can't reveal anything yet! If you want to know the progress of the case, you can pay attention to the police situation. Moreover, this death inquisitor was extremely cruel and was a very dangerous person. I want to remind people to protect themselves. If you see a suspicious person, immediately contact the police.”

"Ross!" The reporters shouted as they chased after him.

The corner of Jack's mouth showed a thin and inconspicuous smile.

After that, Ross took his men away. Some of the spectators at the scene did not disperse, and they began to discuss their own opinions on the matter. The reporters were disappointed not to get any valuable news.

However, someone in the crowd suddenly spoke. “You mean the main entrance of the building was not locked at all last night? Who did you hear it from?"