LIVESTREAM: The Jury of Death

chapter 42

Monica returned to the living room with a paper cup in her hand.

"Here, drink some water."

Jack glanced at the corner of his wet clothes and showed a triumphant smile.

"Thank you!"

Jack took the cup and gulped it down.

“I've also drunk the water. Let's start a business. Where are you tonight from 12:00 to 01:00?”

As soon as Monica finished speaking, she heard a commotion from outside.

“Ah, the god of death is here, the god of death is here. Quickly quickly! Let me out..."

Monica frowned. "Don't move!" he said, pushing open the door and leaving.

Right now, seeing the strangling and ferocious expression on Grimm's face, Yori panicked. He immediately opened the door of the waiting room which was coated in iron and rushed in to save her.

However, as soon as he entered, Hitler saw an opportunity to get out the door.

Hitler had experienced too much that night. He thought that he would be safe if he hid in a New York police station. He did not expect that death would come so soon. He was completely crushed and ran out like a madman.

“Ah, please! Death is coming..” cried Hitler while running.

In the end, he just ran into the water dispenser. As Yori had spilled some of Monica's water, the ground became very slippery. Hitler stepped on the water and slipped. He lost control of his body, and he immediately flew forward.

Bang out!

With a muffled voice, Hitler leaned against the table and his entire face fell into the place of the pencil on the table. Some sharp pencils like steel spikes directly pierced Hitler's head.

Hitler fought for a while and turned the tables. He saw five or six straight pencils inserted into his face. One of the pencils was inserted into his eye sockets, and blood flowed all over his face, as if he had just bathed in blood.

"Death .. death .. will come ..."

Hitler pulled out a pencil that was inserted into his eye socket. Blood spurted out, and his huge eyeball was directly inserted into it. It's like a meat skewer. That scene was terrifying.

The Grimm stared at Hitler through the window. Seeing his tragic death, his heart suddenly contracted, as if he was gripped tightly by someone with a strong hand.

Hiss, hisses, hisses...

The Grimm opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath. However, he could not breathe in a single breath.

With a plop, the Grimm fell to the ground. He's already dead.

“Hitler out! Grimm out!” Jack's cold voice sounded again.

"That's awesome!"

“Cannot be! Can a judge do that? Kill someone at the police station?”

“This is too weird! I can't believe it! He actually killed two people in an instant? Judge, you are just a god!”

“Hitler's death was disgusting. I just ordered a barbeque. Looking at the barbeque now makes me think about the scene where his eyeballs were pierced by a pencil!”

"Ha huh! Boiled eyeball. Eating them might cure myopia. Eat more!"

“Does any doctor explain how Grimm died? I don't understand!"

“It was because his stomach contents were inhaled into the respiratory tract and clogged the throat, causing him to suffocate and die. I am a medical student!”

Spectators surprised. Initially, everyone thought Grimm and Hitler would not be killed after entering the police station interrogation room, that what awaited them was a legal punishment.

But they're wrong.

Absolutely wrong!

Therefore, they were even more surprised.

At this moment, Ross, Willie, Judy, Monica, and the overtime staff were all dumbfounded on the spot.

It was as if death could not be avoided anywhere. Each of their nerves becomes very sensitive and fragile.

The fear of "death investigators" grew in their hearts.

"F*ck!"

Less than five minutes earlier, he regained confidence, thinking that he had finally managed to conduct an investigation.

At that moment, his opponent seemed to have slapped him in the face, which made him realize that he was a big joke!

"Mr ..." Willie came over and patted her shoulder.

Ross took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, “Begging Bowman to come back and do an autopsy immediately! Also, send all surveillance cameras to my office!”

"Yes!" Willie took the order.

Judy looked at the place of death and felt a little nauseous, so she turned around and left.

Monica was dazed, leaning against the table for a long time before she recovered.

"What's been going on? What happened outside?” Jack pretended to be curious when he saw Monica enter unnaturally like a soulless zombie.

"Dead. Everything is dead..” whispered Monica. At this moment, there was no redness on his face. He's as pale as a piece of white paper.

His eyes sparkled as he asked, “Continue. Where were you during that time?

"Home on. At that time I had a stomachache. Then, I went to the hospital to get the medicine and went home.”

“On the way to the hospital, you threw a cigarette box, right? On Fifth Avenue..” Monica continued.

Jack nodded.

"Why did you throw away the cigarette box?"

Jack's expression changed. He looked like he was looking at a fool.

Although Monica was stimulated to some extent, her brain was still working at a high speed. Looking at his expression, he knew how boring his question was.

“Yes, Officer Monica, I admit not to properly throw out the cigarette box, but you dragged me here in the middle of the night. Is that what you want to ask me?

"Take care of me" urged Monica.

Jack said helplessly, "I ran out of cigarettes, so I threw them away."

"alright. You can go now!”

"That's it?"

“Yes, there it is. You can come back now.”

“I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any money. You brought me here. Aren't you going to send me back? ask Jack.

"Is that enough for you to go home?" Monica took out 100 dollars and put it on the table.

Jack did not stand on ceremony. He took the money and said, “Do you have any cigarettes? I want to smoke."

"Follow me!"

Monica takes Jack out of the living room. Outside, several police officers were handling the scene of the death. His body was covered in a white cloth.

Jack took a quick glance and whispered, "Are they really dead?"

Monica did not answer. He called Willie and asked if he still had a cigarette.

Willie looked at Jack unfriendly and then took out a cigarette. Jack took it and put it in his mouth. Willie took out a match and lit it for him.

hissing hissing.

Jack took a deep breath. The cigarette caught fire quickly, and he slowly exhaled white smoke.

"Gee!"

The police station problem is over.

He killed someone.

He took the money and lit a cigarette.

Jack waved his hand without looking back and slowly disappeared into the dark night.

Outside the police station building, staring at the dark night, Jack narrowed his eyes slightly. His eyes were like two flashes of light. He glared like a hunter, and then he left the police station with a circle of smoke.