Livestream: The Adjudicator of Death Chapter 107

Translator: Simple MTL  Editor: Simple MTL

When Jack woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning the next day. He received a long list of push notifications, but there wasn't a single report about someone's intestines being removed. There were quite a few gossip columns about celebrities.

However, Jack didn't recognize any of these celebrities. The celebrities were completely different from those of his previous world, but the same thing was that these circles were very chaotic—mutual booty calls, sex parties, drug use, and so on. Those were all trivial matters. He was afraid that they would even commit murder. He wasn't sure if he would one day invade the entertainment industry. He wasn't sure whether a live broadcast would kill half of the people in the entertainment industry.

Jack snorted and cleared all the push notifications.

The hour hand on his watch gradually turned and pointed to twelve o'clock. At this time, the system automatically popped out the interface.

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

Jack glanced at it coldly. He only saw on the screen that the target, Garcia, was lying in a hotel and sleeping.

Garcia had escaped through the night, and he was hundreds of kilometers away. He was too tired in the afternoon, so he booked a room to rest.

Looking at Garcia who was snoring, the corner of Jack's mouth rose slightly 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 had bound a “scene timer card” in advance. 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 be automatically bound to the tortured person. This card consumed 50 judgment points, and it was only suitable for simple live broadcast scenes.

In this case, the rules of the game had to be set in advance. Once the time was up, the live broadcast could start automatically.

Beep beep beep!

Soon, ten minutes passed.

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

As the last number fell, the live broadcast was connected to the major platforms on the Internet.

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

“It's been a few days. The death broadcast has finally begun!”

“Could this person be that inhumane gut-wrenching hand?”

“The judge is too powerful. I knew you wouldn't leave him alone!”

“For such an inhumane scum like the gut-gouging hand, the judge must not be merciful, He must be tortured mercilessly!”

Meanwhile, in the Zero Major Crimes Department of the New York Police Department…

Judy was also excited.

“The Death Judge is starting the live broadcast!”

Pa!

Judy pressed the ENTER key, and the image was directly projected onto the big screen of the office.

In the screen, there was a standard hotel room. In the middle of the room, there was an iron chair with a man fixed on it. The man was wearing a huge iron helmet on his head, and it looked very scary.

Ross fixed his eyes on the screen and said, “The live broadcast this time is in a hotel room.”

“That's right. Compared to the sealed room before, the scene this time is much more casual. However, there isn't any useful information in the room. Otherwise, we would be able to find the specific location,” Monica said.

As she spoke, the Death Judge's voice rang out.

“Hello, everyone. I am your host, the Death Judge. Welcome to today's execution live broadcast. Today's victim is the mastermind behind a serial murder case. The victim was thrown from a high altitude, and then his body was taken away. The police couldn't find any clues.”

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard that it wasn't the intestines-digging hand, they were a little disappointed. One after another, they launched bullet comments.

“Ah? Isn't this person the intestines-digging hand?”

“Sigh! I also thought he was the intestines-digging hand.”

“Your honor, there are indeed a lot of bad people. This scum deserves to die too. But can we broadcast the execution of the gut-gouging hand next time?”

“Yeah! Can we execute the gut-gouging hand? I really want to kill him. I haven't slept well these past two days!”

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

“Sheriff! Sheriff! The Death Inquisitor seems to be talking about the case that we are investigating now!”

Initially, everyone was watching the live broadcast, and Patrick was prepared to go over to take a look. 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 consciousness, he felt a bloody taste in his mouth. Just as he was about to spit it out, he found that his mouth could not move, and his head was very heavy. He reached out and touched it. He found a very big and heavy helmet on his head. Then, he looked at his ankle and waist. They were completely fixed to the iron chair.

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

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

“Yes, yes, yes, yes…”

At this moment, the television in the hotel room was turned on. Pictures were displayed one by one. They were all photos of Garcia's crimes. It was very horrifying.

“F*ck! The first woman is my colleague. After she fell off the building a few days ago, her body went missing. The police have been investigating, but they didn't find anything. Now, the murderer has finally been caught by the judge! That's great!”

“Ahhhhh! My daughter! You died so tragically. Mommy misses you so much!”

“The victim's mother is here. How sad must she be?! Judge, hurry up 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. At this moment, all the pictures had been flashed.

“Hello, 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 could not say anything. He could only whimper.

Jack glanced at him. 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 smart pervert. You left almost no valuable clues. But no matter how complicated everything seems, there is a certain logic behind it. There are a few scratches on the rooftops of the two buildings where the bodies fell, and they are all messy. However, only one logical logic could link them together, and I figured things out through that.”

Hearing this, Ross took a pen and quickly recorded it down.

In the police station building opposite the warehouse, Patrick could not help but nod his head.

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

“Yes! I am listening.” Donald kept nodding.

Chapter end