Livestream: The Adjudicator of Death Chapter 176 – Battle of Firepower

“Damn it. Is he really here? Will there be an explosion?!”

“Why do I feel so gloomy and cold? Are we going to be killed by the live broadcast?!”

“F*ck! What's there to be afraid of? Why aren't you afraid when you're eating, drinking, and playing with women?!”

“You jinx, even if you're going to die, you're going to die!” a few of the leaders of the god-slaying sect whispered. Tonight, they had received news from the Death Inquisitor at the same time.

Then, they rushed to Bright High School with their underlings.

It was late at night and there was no light at all. The shadows of the trees under the moonlight were reflected on the ground.

Coo Coo Coo!

Accompanied by some strange cries, although more than a hundred people had come, they were still a little scared.

They went upstairs and arrived at the scene of the crime. It was Grade three, Class two.

According to the clues of the Death Judge, they had to find a laptop inside before 9:30 and clear the game before they could meet.

“This is the place. Who goes in?” the leaders began to ask.

As soon as they finished speaking, they saw a group of underlings step back.

His face immediately darkened and he said, “Damn it. Why aren't you afraid when you play with women? One by one, you rush forward. Can you still do it?”

“Whoever goes in will be rewarded with 10,000 yuan!”

Under the so-called generous reward, there would definitely be brave men.

For the sake of their phones, there were people who dug out their kidneys.

Moreover, it was a classroom. They had not received a death notice and had not started the live broadcast. What was there to be afraid of?

A man with red hair stood out. Before going in, he confirmed, “Big Brother, are you really going to give me 10,000 yuan?”

“F*ck! How can I trick you!” He kicked him in.

After entering the classroom, the hooligan turned on his phone and carefully walked forward.

Sure enough, he found a notebook on the podium. Although it looked a little old, it was still usable.

“Found it.”

“Take it out.”

The hooligan looked left and right. There were no traps, so he picked up the notebook and ran.

Seeing that he took it out safely, the other hooligans all let out a “F*ck.” Ten thousand dollars was so easy to earn.

“F*ck. If I had known, I would have gone in.”

“Isn't that right? Ten thousand dollars is enough to find chicks many times over.”

The underlings at the back muttered. The fierce-looking man opened his laptop and automatically jumped to the page.

Hint: the battery of this machine can be maintained for 60 minutes. I will appear when I clear the small games below before shutting down.

The name of the game was intellectual square.

“F*ck. What game is this?”

“F*ck. I can't do anything that uses my brain. Show it to Gordon.”

Gordon, who was at the side, took a look and called out, “Those who usually like to play games, come over here.”

Then, a group of hooligans surrounded them.

“F*ck. This is too difficult. I usually play mindless games.”

“My IQ can't stand it. Let me have a cigarette to calm myself down.”

“Let me take a look at this level. Let me go up first, then. Forget it, I'll take a breather. My mind is a little messy.”

“I'll go take a piss. Maybe I'll have some inspiration.”

A group of hooligans racked their brains to play games. The others smoked, played games, and bragged.

Time passed by minute by minute. The first ten or so levels took ten minutes, and the later levels gradually increased. They were performing very well.

In the blink of an eye, 50 minutes had passed. A total of 30 levels had been passed.

“F*ck. How much longer is it?!”

“The computer is about to shut down. There are still 20 minutes left. There are still 20 levels left.”

At this moment, Ross and the rest were speeding along. When they were about to reach Bright High School, they turned off their headlights and proceeded forward.

Behind Ross, there were more than 20 cars. All of them turned off their headlights and proceeded forward like ghosts.

When they reached Bright High School, they saw that there were more than 10 cars parked in the school. Ross immediately frowned.

“Why are there so many cars?”

Willie's eyelids twitched and he said, “F*ck. It's a trap. It must be a trap. We've been chasing the Death Inquisitor. He must want to get rid of us. Maybe we're already surrounded.”.

At this time, a hooligan ran to Grade three Class two.

“Big Brother, it's not good. There are police cars down there.”

When everyone heard this, their nerves suddenly tensed up.

“How many cars?”

“One!”

“F*ck! What are you talking about if it's just one car!”

The muscular man slapped his head and yelled coldly to the rest of his brothers. “Grab your weapons and f*ck them!”

At this time, the car slowly drove to the gate of the school and then stopped.

Under the moonlight, a figure flashed in front of the courtyard wall.

“There's a situation.” Willie lowered his head and took out his pistol.

Ross was also nervous. He said, “Nica, you stay in the car. The rest of you, check the guns. If there's any danger, you can shoot.”

“Yes!”

Crack Crack Crack!

The sound of a bolt being pulled rang out in the car. The bullets were loaded.

Just as the few of them got out of the car, there was a sudden “pa” sound. Like firecrackers being set off, the first gunshot rang out in the silent night.

The windshield let out a muffled sound. A bullet was embedded into the glass, but it did not pierce through because it was bulletproof.

However, this gunshot gave Ross and the others a fright.

“Quick, quick, quick! Back up!”

“Keep your head down.”

Bang Bang Bang!

In that instant, bullets rained down on the police car. Instantly, one pit after another was formed. If it was not for the bulletproof car, the few of them would have been shot into a sieve.

“F*ck! F*ck!” Willie lowered his head and shouted into the radio, “Please send help immediately. Please send help immediately! We are under heavy fire!”

“Roger, Roger, send help immediately.”

Immediately, more than twenty police cars turned on their lights and sped towards them.

Dozens of police cars emerged from the darkness. This scene stunned everyone.

“F*CK! Isn't there only one police car?”

“I don't know. There was only one police car just now. What should we do?”

“Big Brother, are we still playing that game?”

“Play a hammer. This is a trap. There's nowhere to retreat. Beat it.”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Bullets whistled. Anthony, who was in charge of driving, was drenched in cold sweat. At this moment, he had his head down and was frantically backing up.

Buzz Buzz Buzz!

The engine roared, but suddenly, with a bang, the police car stalled.

“F*ck!”

“The car broke down!”

Anthony took out his pistol.

Ross glanced at the rearview mirror. Dozens of police cars were rushing over, and he took a deep breath.

“Steady, our backup is here.”

Bang Bang Bang!

Right at this moment, gunshots sounded from behind. Immediately, three police cars rushed up and stopped in front of Ross's police car. A few police officers got down from the car and hid behind them.

“Are you guys okay?”

Ross and the others got out of the car. Their faces were still pale. They had just been beaten into a sorry state.

“Everyone, be careful. The enemy's firepower is very fierce. You must ensure your safety first.”

“Who are these people? Could they be the Death Inquisitor's death squad?”

Ross was very unhappy now. With a gloomy face, he said coldly, “I don't care who they are. You have to take them down. Tony, are you okay?”

Anthony looked at his bruised arm and shook his head.

“I'm fine. Our people have arrived. There are still people from the district outside setting up traps. They can't escape this time.”

Chapter end