Livestream: The Adjudicator of Death Chapter 113

Translator: Simple MTL  Editor: Simple MTL

Mexico City, the capital of Mexico…

In an office on the top floor of a building, a man in a high-end suit extended his right hand to reveal the tattoo hidden under the cuff. He handed a package of white powder in a transparent plastic bag to his underling.

The underling respectfully extended both hands to receive the white powder. He bowed to the man in front of him and said, “Thank you, Boss Mitchell!”

After saying that, he left.

Michelson picked up the phone on the table and looked at it with a gloomy face. He said to the man who looked very gentle standing at the side, “Rokamen, fish this waste out. I promised his mother that I would protect him.”

“Yes, boss. What about the other four people? Do you want to fish them out together?” asked Rokamen.

“Don't worry about these scumbags. They're not my cousins. Just fish out Paulette. What a waste. He is getting caught for raping a few women. When I was his age, the mayor's daughter had sex with me.” Michelson's eyes were filled with disdain.

“Okay, boss. But of course, he can't be compared to you. You're one of the most influential people in Mexico City. It's the mayor's honor that his daughter slept with you. Pollitt is just a hooligan,” Rokamen said.

“Oh, right. What's the name of the actress at the banquet the night before yesterday? Send her to my room tonight.”

“Okay, boss. Her name is Belinda. She's now a popular actress in Mexico.” After saying that, Rokamen turned around and left. After taking two steps, he seemed to have remembered something. He frowned and said, “Boss, I remembered something. In the United States, the call for death to execute Paulette and the others is very high. What if the person is fished out and captured by that Death Judge?”

After hearing what Rokamen said, Michelson frowned and said, “Send dozens of people to escort Paulette back. However, I have watched his live broadcast. He would issue a death notice before every live broadcast. Paulette and the others have not received a death notice, so they are probably not a target. If they are, let Paulette tell him that as long as he is willing to let Paulette go, I can pay that Death Judge any amount. If he wants something else, as long as it is in Mexico, whether it is status, power, or women—even the most popular female celebrity—that is not a problem!”

“Okay, boss. With a cousin like you, Paulette will definitely come back safely.”

“I get angry whenever I talk about this trash. Go! Don't make me wait too long.”

Not long after, Rokamen returned.

“Boss, it has already been settled. Tomorrow, the court will sentence him to imprisonment on the spot. After that, he will be released on bail. However, they have increased the price and asked us to bail the five of them together. If we hurry, Paulette will be back in a week.”

“Then let the other four come to Mexico together and help me earn back their bail. A few mules died recently.”

Meanwhile, in a cell in San Quentin State Prison in San Francisco…

“Paulette, is what you said true?! Can your cousin really save us?” Rainier said excitedly.

“Why would I lie to you? I told you my cousin is a big shot in Mexico City. Get got away with killing a few whores before. He even rushed into the university and raped one in public. In spite of that, he was still able to get me out!” Paulette said proudly.

“Great! I thought I would be locked up in this lousy prison for a lifetime, but I didn't expect to get out! How come I don't have such a cousin!”

“It's not the time to be happy. If we get out, the Death Inquisitor might attack us again. If that's the case, we might as well stay in this shitty prison for the rest of our lives!”

“Barnett, what are you afraid of? My cousin will definitely send people to protect me! Besides, my cousin has said that if we get caught, we should bribe the Death Judge. He doesn't want money. But maybe he'll give in if we offer status, power, or women. One of those will tempt him!”

“That's right! If you don't want to go out, you can stay here by yourself. Anyway, I'm going to Mexico with Paulette!”

At this moment, the news media somehow got the news that they were about to be bailed out. They were keenly aware of the potential hot news. A large number of reporters surrounded them like sharks who smelled the scent of blood. For a time, several hot topics were heavily discussed on television, the Internet, and other platforms.

“Gut-Digging Hand Is About To Be Released on Bail! The Decay of the American Legal System!”

“The Most Vicious and Perverted Murderer in the History of the United States Is Sentenced to Imprisonment!”

“The Murderer Who Was Imprisoned Is Going To Be Released Again? Is He Worthy of Sheriff Victor?”

“Is the Law Punishing the Criminal or Protecting the Criminal?”

“Revealing the Truth, the Poor Victims Are Definitely Not Just These Three!”

“Only the Death Inquisitor Can Save the United States!”

“Once Again, Petition the Death Inquisitor To Come to California and Execute the Guts!”

Regardless of whether the source of the news was true or whether the headlines were too exaggerated, a large number of news releases were about to announce that the guts were about to be sentenced to imprisonment and about to be released on bail, as well as a piece of news about the past crimes of the five people that were even more terrifying and inhumane. It instantly aroused the endless anger of the people.

“F*ck them! They've been caught and yet they want to be released again. What's the use of having laws!”

“F*ck! These five bastards actually did something to elementary school students! Go to hell!”

“I've never seen such inhumane scum! I support abolishing the death penalty, but for them I feel like the death penalty is not enough punishment for them! Hell is where they belong!”

“It's a pity that Chief Victor risked his life to capture these five vicious criminals, and now they're going to be released again!”

“What are the backgrounds of these five people?”

“I don't know their specific backgrounds, but I'm sure that they can be bribed without spending money!”

“Maybe they have a government background too! Why do these scumbags have to do such a thing?”

“Where are the people who said that it's better to let the law judge criminals? Come out now!”

“Continue to petition the Death Inquisitor! Only the Death Inquisitor will not be bribed! Moreover, the game of the Death Inquisitor is more suitable for these scumbags than a simple death penalty!”

“It's still not confirmed whether this news is true or false, right? Could it be that the media fabricated the fake news for the sake of popularity?”

“So many news articles have been published, and they're still questioning whether this matter is real or fake? Why don't you go to hell!”

“Petition for the Inquisitor of Death to descend upon San Francisco!”

“Petition for the Inquisitor of Death to descend upon San Francisco! + 1”

This time, just commenting on the news was already unable to quell the anger of the netizens. The netizens were requesting the Death Inquisitor to execute the five criminals, and the clamor was getting louder by the minute.

Letters of complaint flooded the offices of the governor and the court, and even large numbers of people took to the streets in a protest march called “Make America Great Again.” It was determined that the five men would be sentenced to death and executed within a month.

Chapter end