Livestream: The Adjudicator of Death

Chapter 136-140

At this moment, Paulette smiled and said, “When we leave this place, I can even open a clinic!”

“Are you going to operate on others? It’s best to remove their testicles too!”

“You’re right! Let them all become transvestites! Hahaha!”

Listening to their conversation, the audience in the live broadcast room was furious.

“F*ck you! You’re still thinking of harming people!”

“The Death Inquisitor must kill them! We can’t let them out! They will continue to harm people!”

“Don’t worry! The Death Judge will never let them out alive!”

“What’s there to talk about with a bunch of scumbags who are worse than animals? They can’t get an erection now! Of course they’ll think of harming others!”

The soundproof card was used for the entire scene, isolating the scene and the sound of the outside world.

At this moment, Jack stood under the tree coldly, listening to their conversation. His gaze was gloomy as he sent the next game.

The monitor flashed an announcement.

The seventh game was completed, and the eighth countdown began.

At the New York Police Department, in the office of the Zero Major Crimes Unit…

Everyone’s gaze fell on Ross, wanting to see what decision he would make. They could choose the most difficult game, but Ross was the person who wanted to capture the Death Inquisitor the most. He would choose the most difficult or the simplest.

“If I choose the simplest game, is it possible to directly disrupt the Death Inquisitor’s overall plan?” Ross looked at Monica.

Monica thought for a moment and said accurately, “Impossible. It’s impossible that the Death Inquisitor didn’t consider this. He must have another plan.”

“I got it.”

After Ross made his choice, everyone looked at the small game that refreshed on the big screen.

The eighth small game.

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Mission 1: Morse cuts off one of his hands and one of his feet.

Mission 2: Perform an operation on Rennes and remove his patella.

Within fifteen minutes, choose one mission to complete, or all of them will be severely punished.

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Seeing this, Rainier frowned and asked, “What’s a patella?”

“It’s the round bone on the knee!” Paulette answered.

“Then wouldn’t I be crippled?!” Rainier said angrily.

Morse said coldly, “That’s still better than my mission. If I cut off one of my hands and one of my feet, then I would be truly crippled!”

Rainier’s face was full of despair. He looked at the three of them with pleading eyes.

Paulette looked at the scalpel that was stained with blood and then at Barnett who was on the ground. He frowned slightly.

“Do you feel that we have been led by the Death Inquisitor’s hand?”

“Nonsense! He asked us to complete the mission. Of course we are led by his hand!” Barzel said coldly.

Paulette shook his head and said, “That’s not what I mean. I’m saying that the Death Inquisitor’s mission is to lead us to a dead end. Just like the first few missions, he slowly led us to Barnett, but Barnett died, and now he’s guiding us again. Patellar resection is not that simple. Our equipment is limited, and you know the consequences. There are still two missions left. If we continue to do as he says, I think we will definitely die. Also, the punishment has now become a severe punishment. What will the severe punishment be? Have you thought about it?”