
There was a stack of banknotes on the table, and there were several sheets of tens and a dollar bills on it.
All bills look new.
“They are actually directly exchanged for cash.”
Jack looked at the banknotes in front of him and felt the money was somewhat magical. He picked it up and shook it lightly.
Whooshing sound!
The sound was very pleasant in the ears.
That's over seven thousand dollars, and that's more than what he's earned in the last few months in his job.
Jack was very satisfied with the live broadcast this time. He had received excellent reviews, and he had also received a death gift bag. He also received the most commissions. In short, it was a big harvest.
In a remote mountain village in northern Canada, a man in his fifties is crouching outdoors like a vulture, sucking a pipe. His eyes were gloomy, and his face was as cold as ice and snow around him.
“Master Wilcox, the live broadcast is over. I'll go home first.”
Next to the man stood a boy who looked to be around eighteen years old, holding a phone in his hand. Looking at Wilcox's face, his body trembled in fear.
His intuition told him that Wilcox's eyes had killing intent. Even though he looked calm, he must be in a very angry state.
The boy then left. The man is like a statue.
There's a gray wolf tied up in the corner of the house. At this moment, the wolf fur stood up. Its sharp front claws were deeply embedded in the frozen ground. It looked at its master with its head slightly lowered. His eyes were shining like sharp knives.
That afternoon, the quiet village was unusually agitated.
"Wilcox's son was killed in that live broadcast."
“It's too cruel. I heard that he was crushed into minced meat!''
“I think he deserves it. He killed so many people. How miserable are those people? He even ate human flesh. He's not human at all!”
"Yes! How could there be such a person in our village? He's even worse than an animal!”
“Only Wilcox is pathetic. She was very old and nurtured the only student in the entire village. His own son had become a murderer. His wife is dead, and his son is dead. She's the only one left.”
The little village came alive. There's a lot to say.
Wu wu wu!
The Grey Wolf, who was in the corner of the wall, growled softly.
A man with a gloomy face entered. There was a long vertical scar on his left face, as if someone had cut him with a knife. That's very scary.
The man looked at the gray wolf coldly. The gray wolf immediately lowered its head and buried it in its stomach. The growl also disappeared.
“Wilcox, about Gardner. I already know. It's okay he kills people, but he still eats human flesh. He even attacked children. He has no humanity. I said that he really deserved to die.''
Wilcox spat out a mouthful of thick smoke and stood up. Instantly, the gray wolf at the corner of the wall fell to the ground. His sharp blade-like eyes instantly became extremely soft.
"You're right. He killed someone. He deserved to die, but the Death Inquisitor had also killed my son. I want him to pay with his life.”
"He's very strong, but don't forget who I am."
"of course. I know what you're capable of. You held a knife back then and single-handedly killed seventeen enemies. Your waist is covered with a human head. I can still see this scene today, but you know what happened to your son differently. You don't understand how powerful the Judge of death is. The police have no leads at all. You don't even know what he is like or where he is. How can you fight with him?
“That's my business. It has nothing to do with you. The witch once told me that my son's soul was very bloody and cruel. He asked me to teach him a difficult lesson. He said I couldn't let him leave the village until he was twenty. Otherwise, he would have died a terrible death. I didn't believe it at the time. I gouged out one of the witch's eyes and scolded her for not being able to see clearly. I don't expect him to be right. Now, I'm alone. I have nothing more to lose. I'll go look for him alone. You can come back.” After saying that, Wilcox turned around and entered the house.
The man in the courtyard stood like a stone pillar.
Pa!
The man lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. He also knew about the incident with the witch back then, because in the end, it was he who sent the old witch away. Before the old witch left, she said something that Wilcox did not know.
"There are people on the southeast coast who will end their families."
"Isn't New York on the southeast coast?"
"It's..."
Wilcox quickly packed his things. He didn't bring too much stuff. He only brought some personal items and a black keris.
"Why haven't you left yet?"
“You saved my life before. I'll go with you this time.”
Wilcox saw that he had taken the decision and did not stop it. He nodded and said, "I'll be waiting for you at the village entrance in five minutes."
Zangwei turned around and left. Wilcox walked to the corner of the wall and reached out to touch the gray wolf. Then, he removed the chain on his neck.
"You better go. Gray wolves should not be caged. You are a natural killer, not a watchdog. You have to follow your nature and go hunting.”
Five minutes later, Wilcox and Zangwei begin their journey to New York.
At that time, the weather in New York looked dark.
Meanwhile, at the Zero Task Force office at the New York police station...
Their mood is very complicated.
Willie has returned. Looking at Ross' bowed head, he knew the result without asking.
Ever since Task Force Zero was installed and every time the Death Inquisitor ended the live broadcast, everyone's expression was basically like this. They're almost used to it.
"You're back. How is things on your side?” Ross asked faintly.
“It's locked. In addition, I've sent people to search Gardner's residence and find another child. However, he did not die and was already sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, ” Willy said.
"Very good. Finally, there is good news.” Ross nodded, but his entire body looked extremely weak.
“There's one more thing. TKP Adalind's death has been found. It's in the basement of Gardner's residence.
Hearing this, everyone present was stunned. Anthony said in a low voice, “How is it possible? Did the people upstairs hear nothing? Have you checked the surveillance cameras there? How did the props get in? Could it be that no one found them?”