Chapter 814: 408, Alive_2

The once fierce and arrogant Oscar now had his eyes completely unfocused. After struggling unconsciously a few times, he lay motionless, like a puppet drained of its soul, quietly collapsed in the pool of red.

Having witnessed Oscar’s terrifyingly gruesome scene, many livestream viewers turned pale with fright, fumbling to shut down the stream, as if by doing so they could completely wipe the horrific image from their minds.

“Oh my God, this death scene is a hundred times more horrifying than Oscar’s henchman who got his head sliced in half by a chainsaw. It’s scaring me so much that I had to chew on a duck neck to calm my nerves,” a viewer expressed in shock on the bullet screen.

“Damn, scared me to almost pee my pants, guess I’ll have to change my sheets tonight,” commented another viewer, still feeling uneasy.

“That bastard is finally dead. Now I can sleep soundly,” a viewer remarked with relief.

“Wow, after watching such a bloody livestream, I can’t believe the person upstairs can still sleep. Aren’t you afraid of having nightmares and being scared awake at night?” someone questioned.

“Exactly, I’m so terrified I have all the lights in my house turned on, I don’t dare close my eyes to sleep,” lamented a female viewer.

“Where are you, missy upstairs? I’ll rush over right away to protect you, we can comfort each other tonight,” a male viewer took the opportunity to flirt in the bullet screen.

“Geez, this guy’s really something, flirting and setting dates in a judgment-themed livestream, isn’t he afraid of bringing trouble upon himself?” someone mocked.

“Hahaha, don’t mind him, I’ve seen this ID many times on other streaming platforms. He’s actually a big bearded rough guy; let them ‘comfort each other’!” another knowledgeable viewer exposed.

Although witnessing such bloody and violent scenes, numerous viewers in the livestream felt some physical discomfort, yet with Oscar’s demise, their hearts suspended finally felt at ease, and the tense nerves gradually relaxed.

In another corner outside the livestream frame, Jack watched Alicia Linder, kneeling on the ground, covered in red liquid, her eyes vacant and in a trance. He couldn’t help but sigh secretly. He was very certain that Alicia Linder already faintly understood that her brother, missing for eight years, was likely long gone, but she refused to face this harsh reality and had been avoiding it in her heart.

Now, the naked and ruthlessly harsh reality was right before her; she could no longer deceive herself, forced to accept it. The feeling of pain and helplessness, Jack empathized with, so he decided to give Alicia Linder some time to let her cope. Once she recovered, he would find a chance to draw her to his side, as, in Jack’s view, certain qualities in Alicia Linder could potentially be a great help for his future endeavors.

Since all tasks were completed successfully, Jack knew it was time to shake off the “tail” that had been following him and promptly leave this troubled place. If he delayed any longer, escaping would be as difficult as climbing the heavens once a large number of police arrived.

Thinking of this, Jack faced the livestream equipment and spoke in a steady and magnetic voice, “I’m the Dark Law Enforcer, thank you for watching this livestream.” With that, Jack calmly stood up from the chair and, with resolute steps, slowly vanished into the ink-like darkness outside the room.

Meanwhile, Mark Wilson, who had been cautiously tracking behind the window outside the door, saw Jack’s figure completely disappear from his view and couldn’t hold back anymore. He immediately gripped his gun tightly, pushed open the door with a swift motion, and dashed inside. However, panting heavily when he reached the spot where Jack vanished, to his astonishment, he found a cold, hard wall, and Jack’s figure had already disappeared entirely, as if he had never been here, leaving no trace.

Mark Wilson instinctively turned quickly, eyes wide open, anxiously scanning the surroundings. But this place happened to be at a dead-end, except for the cold walls in front, the surroundings were empty, and there was no place to hide or escape. His mind suddenly filled with questions: How did the Dark Law Enforcer escape? It was utterly incomprehensible; he couldn’t figure it out.

Left with no choice, Mark Wilson could only take out his phone, dialed the number of the task force leader Robert Johnson, with a tone of regret and frustration, “Hey, chief, I lost him, he must’ve sensed that I was tracking him.”

“Damn it!” Sitting in the speeding police car, task force leader Robert Johnson, hearing Mark Wilson’s report, couldn’t help but curse quietly. Following that, he suppressed his anger and calmly ordered Mark Wilson, “Okay, I understand. Right now, go find Alicia Linder; we’ll be there soon.” After speaking, Robert Johnson hung up the phone, lowering his head slightly, sinking into deep contemplation.

The mechanisms previously set by the Dark Law Enforcer, every one of them led the convict to death during escape, even the first half of this livestream followed the same pattern. But why at the end did Alicia Linder suddenly join? In Robert Johnson’s eyes, every mechanism set by the Dark Law Enforcer was implemented after precisely determining the number of judgment targets.

But this time, without any indication, an additional person appeared. Be aware that one more person free to move greatly increases the risk of mechanism failure, not to mention Alicia Linder was a professionally trained officer. Robert Johnson once read a book mentioning that any serial killer’s method of operation, unless subjected to significant psychological or physical stimuli, usually doesn’t change easily, and such changes might be crucial breakthroughs in solving the case!

Robert Johnson had a strong premonition that he was getting closer to uncovering the mystery of the Dark Law Enforcer.

While he was deep in thought, the police car gradually slowed down and came to a steady stop. The car door was quickly opened from the outside, and before Robert Johnson could disembark, Mark Wilson excitedly poked his head into the car, loudly saying, “Chief, I found an important clue!”

“A clue?” Hearing Mark Wilson’s words, Robert Johnson, who initially intended to criticize him for losing the target, was slightly stunned. Then a hint of surprise and eagerness flashed in his eyes, he hurriedly questioned, “What clue?! Tell me quickly!”

Mark Wilson also knew the urgency of time at this moment, without any roundabout, he straightforwardly said, “I found an insignia in the room the Dark Law Enforcer stayed in! Judging by the insignia’s style, he is likely a police academy student!”

“I found an insignia in the room the Dark Law Enforcer stayed in! Judging by the insignia’s style, he’s highly likely a police academy student!” Mark Wilson’s face beaming with excitement, eyes sparkling with thrill, he proclaimed loudly.

Upon hearing this, Task force leader Robert Johnson first displayed a shocked expression, subsequently, his expression gradually became one of realization. He couldn’t help but murmur, “Now it all makes sense, everything can be explained. No wonder the Dark Law Enforcer is familiar with criminal psychology and seems quite acquainted with our police operations. If he is indeed a police academy student, then all these scenarios have a reasonable explanation!”

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