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Chapter 25: Let Him Die

Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

Dickens had been working in New York for more than a decade.

He was a total office worker.

After more than a decade of hard work in New York City, he had a place to live in. He had just taken out a loan to buy a small house in the suburbs. His job was stable, and he had a beautiful daughter who was in high school. He was very happy.

Today, as usual, after work, Dickens turned on the webcast.

In the past, he liked to watch so live ga broadcasts to learn the skills of the ga masters. But since the broadcast of the live broadcast of death, he had been hooked with the series and was eager to see what was next.

That day, the sudden broadcast excited him very much.

But when he heard the judge say the students’ infuriating cris, as if struck by lightning, Dickens suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. His daughter went to Winston High School, and recently, he felt that his daughter was hiding sothing from him.

Could it be?

A very terrifying thought appeared in Dickens’s mind.

“Norina, what are you doing? Co here for a mont.”

“Ah? What’s wrong, Dad?” Norina walked over. She was a sixteen-year-old girl. She was very beautiful, but there was a hint of fear in her eyes. There was a hint of evasiveness and a hint of gloominess. She did not have the vivacity and naivete that a sixteen-year-old child should have.

“Norina, have you been hiding sothing from your mom and recently? These people are from your school, right? Do you know them?” Dickens pointed to the four people in the live broadcast room.

Norina looked over. When she saw those faces, her body suddenly trembled. Every night, she would have nightmares. She even thought about suicide. At this mont, when her father asked her about it, the fortress in her heart instantly collapsed, and tears flowed down.

“Daddy...” She then started crying.

Dickens was stunned. He felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he hugged his daughter.

“Did they bully you? Why didn’t you tell Daddy?”

“I didn’t dare to say anything...”

“It’s all Daddy’s fault for not being able to protect you well. It’s all Daddy’s fault for being useless! Ahhhh, you bastards, you sons of b*tches!”

Dickens imdiately broke down. With his fist, he hit his head hard, grabbed his hair, and started grabbing downwards.

His daughter was still sobbing. “Daddy, don’t—”

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong? What are you doing?” Mary had just finished packing up the cutlery and had not taken off her apron.

Dickens choked on his sobs. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked extrely terrifying.

“Our daughter was...was...humiliated by these animals! Ahhh...these scumbags, I’m going to kill you all!”

Mary was stunned. She had noticed that her daughter had been behaving strangely recently, but she had never asked about it. Now that she heard from her husband, wasn’t being humiliated a form of rape? Her daughter was only 16 years old. She was so obedient, so sensible, and it was hard to believe she had also been a victim.

“Ah!” Mary scread and collapsed to the ground.

“Mom...” Norina cried as she ran to her mother.

“Mary, Mary...” Dickens quickly picked Mary up.

“I’m fine, I’m fine, it’s just...” Mary’s eyes lost their luster. She hugged her daughter, Norina, with tears streaming down her face.

Dickens was in so much pain that he was about to go crazy. With a gloomy expression, he stood up and sat back down at the computer table.

“My daughter was ruined by these people. I’m willing to give all my assets to the judge. I beg the judge to kill them!”

Following that, gifts were presented one after another, directly maxing out the credit cards!

“F*ck! Where did this rich man co from? He gave so many gifts. How much money did it cost him? Amazing!”

“Look carefully before you say anything. He just said that his daughter was ruined by these people. He gave them all his assets as a reward, just to let these people die!”

“I’m a student of Winston High School. I’ve heard about them bullying people! These bastards’ parents are high officials. No one dares to go against them!”

“These bastards are even more hateful than the three before them. They can actually commit such cris at such a young age! I beg the judge to quickly execute them! I’m also willing to give them so gifts!”

“F*ck! Although they aren’t my daughters, my tears fell when I saw them. I will also give them so gifts and beg the judge to kill these b*stards!”

“Although I don’t have children, who doesn’t have relatives? Who doesn’t have a few younger brothers, sisters, nephews, and nieces? When I heard the father of this child crying, I was so angry that I was going to die! Such a scum doesn’t deserve to live in this world!”

“I’m heartbroken watching this. That parent hopes that you can pull yourself together and have a heart-to-heart talk with your daughter. The child is so young. He must be very sad to receive such a trauma. Ahhhh! I’m going to die from anger. I can’t continue writing anymore. I’m going to break down. I beg the judge to quickly kill these little bastards!”

For a mont, everyone in the live broadcast room was furious. All sorts of rewards rushed over, as if they were free. In just a few minutes, the rewards had already reached close to a million.

Jack looked at the live broadcast room with an ice-cold expression. He looked at the bullet screens that filled the screen. He had long expected this situation. This was what he needed because he had designed a special segnt for that day’s live broadcast.

At this mont, Chapman and the others finally woke up after listening to Jack’s list of cris. When they saw the collar around their necks, they finally realized that they were in extre danger.

Because they had all watched the live broadcast of death, they were very excited when they watched it. It was very exciting, but they had never thought that one day they themselves would be in that live broadcast room.

“We were just joking with her. She fell down by accident. It has nothing to do with us!” Grant said with a terrified look.

“Let go! Quickly! My father is the director! If you dare to arrest , my father will definitely kill you! He is not soone you can offend!” Bronte shouted. He pulled the steel rope hard, but he could not move it at all.

Chris was so scared that she started crying. “I was just joking with them. We are all good friends. I am a good student. I have never bullied her! Please let go.”

“What’s there to be afraid of? It’s not a big deal. We are minors. The law has to protect us. You can’t do anything to us. Let us go!” Chapman couldn’t find the cara, so he could only shout loudly.

Seeing how easy and fearless he sounded, Jack was a little surprised. He was really a shaless person— more shaless and more evil than Morrison, Alice, and even Bowen!

Jack’s cold face suddenly revealed a terrifying sneer.

“Hello. Welco to the death broadcast room. You don’t know , but I know you. You are the four bosses of Winston High School. I want to play a ga of death with you!”

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