Livestream: The Adjudicator of Death

Chapter 44 - Entering the New York Police Department

The Orlando apartment was a very unremarkable bachelor apartment.

After Jack returned, he sorted out the current situation and lit up a cigarette. Just like his plan, he watched the live broadcast while waiting for the police to arrive.

Knock, Knock, knock.

In the quiet early morning, the door was suddenly knocked. If it was anyone else, they would be a little scared. After all, the live broadcast of death these days was indeed very terrifying.

But Jack was the Death Inquisitor himself. He could feel only excitement in his heart!

Soon, he was going to be executed at the police station!

“Who is it? Knocking on the door in the middle of the night? You motherf*cker! You want to die?” Jack cursed as he went over to open the door.

Jack tried his best to act like a normal person. If he was too cooperative and too calm, it would be easier to arouse the police’s vigilance.

“Police!”

Willie was so angry that he wanted to kick the door open and then punch Jack to the ground!

Hearing the anger in the other party’s words, Jack smiled coldly and opened the door with a click. However, the safety lock was not opened.

“Police? What are you guys doing here? Could it be that watching Pornhub at home is also against the law?” Jack directly ignored Willie and looked at Monica, who had a hot figure and delicate facial features. Then, he let out a very strange sneer.

He wanted to act like a wretched man and cause the other party to be angry and despise him. The more he acted like this, the fewer chances of them believing that he was the Death Judge.

Willie shouted angrily, “Kid, the police are handling a case. Open the door for me!”

“F*ck! Who do you think you are? Open it just like that? If you say you are the police, then you are the police? You look like a murderer to me. Don’t go! I will call the police right now!” As Jack spoke, he took out his phone and opened the dialing interface.

Monica shook her head.

She was very disappointed with Ross’s judgment.

How could such a person be the Death Judge?

He was simply a scoundrel! A hooligan!

She thought that although the Death Judge might be a psychopath, he looked like a middle-aged man with very elegant manners. He definitely could not be such a hooligan.

“All right. Stop arguing. This is my identification card!” Monica said as she took out her police officer identification card.

Jack took a look. He pretended to be embarrassed and said, “You really are a police officer. I’m really sorry. I thought you were a criminal. You also know that now that the Death Inquisitor has appeared, I realized how bad the security in New York is. To be honest with you, I’m the same as you. I’m a security guard.” He laughed a little.

Willie smiled coldly and said with contempt, “Security guard and policeman? How can they be the same?”

Jack snorted and said to Monica, “Oh right, officer, this is the murderer you caught, right? Why isn’t he wearing handcuffs? Don’t let him run away. He looks so strong. It would be very dangerous if he ran away.”