Livestream: The Adjudicator of Death

"Our people have asked. The security guard said that he didn't find anything unusual recently, and the surveillance cameras in that building were always broken, so he stopped fixing it later."

"It's normal that it's broken, and it's very likely that Gardner and the others broke it so that they wouldn't be discovered. How could he allow a camera to record his activities all day long? But the Death Judge took advantage of this. We can be sure that the Death Judge used a soundproofing material," Ross said.

"I agree."

"Then what would it be?"

"What kind of device could achieve this effect? The last time it was in an abandoned warehouse near the downtown area, but no one heard it."

"Could it be soundproof vacuum glass?"

While everyone was guessing, Judy, who had been tapping on the keyboard non-stop, tapped on the enter key with her slender fingers.

"Done!"

Looking at the data on the computer being pulled into a folder, Judy smiled and said, "Guess what I just completed."

"You located the scene of the death?"

"You have cracked the firewall and found the Death Inquisitor?"

Judy sighed and rolled her eyes, saying, "No, but I have locked all the bank streams from the broadcast room."

"That's great, Judy. You did a great job. First, we have to compare all the people we've come into contact with since we accepted the case. If someone's name appears in the bank's stream accounts, remember him, and it's very likely that he's the death judge."

Ross's originally gloomy mood suddenly soared. He felt that he was infinitely close to the truth, and his blood boiled again.

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After the live broadcast ended, the police had promptly banned the videos and content related to the live broadcast of death, but everyone was still talking about it. After all, during the live broadcast, the number of people watching online had once exceeded 50 million people.

Therefore, on this somewhat hot and boring afternoon, everyone was still constantly talking about the live broadcast of death. It was a trending topic.

"This live broadcast is very exciting. I wonder when the Death Judge will broadcast again."

"Yeah, after watching it, I feel a sense of loss. There are so many bad people in this world. I wonder how long it will be until the Death Judge gets caught and is sentenced to death. I hope he can execute more people before he gets caught."

"What do you think the Death Judge looks like? is he the kind of person who looks very fierce and murderous?"

"That's hard to say. Maybe he's a taxi driver, a cashier, a teacher, or someone close to us. Maybe it's me."

"Hahaha! Stop dreaming. With your IQ, you can't be the Death Inquisitor!"

"What are you laughing at? What's wrong with my IQ?"

Everyone was so busy making theories about the identity of the Death Judge.

After the live broadcast, the reputation of New York City Hospital was heavily tarnished. Gardner had almost destroyed half of the hospital, and many patients who were confined were shouting, asking to be discharged.

Therefore, the hospital's board of directors immediately held a meeting. After a discussion, while the doctors and nurses comforted the patients, they waived some of the patients' routine fees, and they decided that they would implement a transparent supervision system for all medical staff.

After this series of reform measures were implemented, the news came out.

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"Gardner's Death Pushed Forward the American Healthcare Reform."

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The original headline of the news was "Death Judge: The Man Who Pushed Forward the American Healthcare Reform." However, due to the great pressure from the higher-ups, any news about the Death Judge was suppressed. Hence, they only vaguely mentioned the death judge. However, everyone understood just by looking at the comments on the news. They knew everything. If it hadn't been for the Death Judge, Gardner's criminal acts wouldn't have been discovered.

"The anchor is amazing. I'm just wondering, will the anchor also be blocked?"

"It's also hard on the news editor. Today, I won't scold you for publishing fake news."

"I'm really looking forward to the next episode. I wonder what kind of scum it will be. Will they attack the government? When it comes to doing bad things, they are the most ruthless. A simple policy can affect the lives of countless poor people."

"The boss of our city's gang says that the Death Judge cannot touch him. That the judge is not capable of anything."

"Hey, the one in comment above, you mentioned that word and it's about to be deleted. Also, the host just called me and said that the next episode will be the boss of the gang."

Jack flipped through the news on his phone.

Spring gradually passed into summer, and the temperature rose. It was very easy for people to fall asleep. After watching for a while, Jack's eyes became a little tired. He yawned and lay down on the bed. His eyes looked at the clothes hanging on the clothes rack. They were all the clothes he wore in winter, most of the people outside had already put on short-sleeved shorts, but he had not prepared any summer clothes. If he wore the clothes he wore now, he would definitely attract the attention of passersby. However, the fewer gazes that stayed on him, the better.

Thinking of this, Jack sat up, picked up the 7,000-ODD banknotes on the table, and left the apartment.

The sun was shining bright outside, and most of the girls on the road had their fair legs exposed.

Jack walked on the road, his face cold and his eyes focused. He walked straight to a clothing store not far away.

Initially, Jack thought that it would be easy to buy a few pieces of summer clothes, but he realized that he was still thinking too simply. Most of the clothes on the wall and on the clothes rack were very fancy, and it was really troublesome to choose them.

'No wonder a woman can shop for an entire afternoon,' Jack thought to himself. He walked around the mall for nearly an hour, and then he was ready to leave.

Just as he was about to change to another mall, a clothing store entered his sight.

The female clerk who received him wore tight jeans and a white t-shirt. She looked very warm and beautiful.

After she introduced a few styles, Jack chose a few simple T-shirts, two pairs of black slacks, and a pair of black sneakers. He didn't even try them on. He took the size he usually wore and paid directly.

When the neat bills were taken out and stacked up, the salesgirls were immediately shocked.

"I've never seen someone so happy about buying things. He didn't even try them on and just paid directly."

"Don't you think he's very handsome?"

"Not only is he handsome, but his temperament is also very cool!"

"Could it be that he just came here to show off? Did he take a fancy to that girl in the shop?"

"With my many years of experience, he's not showing off. His temperament is just like that. If he took a fancy to that little girl in our shop, would he need to resort to such means? Who could refuse such a man?"