Five minutes was neither too long nor too short.
Everyone's mental activity was different.
The netizens were all waiting for the execution.
Tom was like an ant on a hot pan. His face was pale. He clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth.
"Death Judge, don't push your luck. I'm the Director of Kessel County's public security bureau. If you would dare to kill me, you'll be dead."
"I've made such a contribution to Kessel County. If you kill me, the country will definitely not let you off. You'll definitely die a horrible death."
Both of them were shouting crazily in an attempt to avoid the trial. Jeff looked at the two of them in a frenzy, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.
What time was it? They were still struggling on the verge of death.
Were they trying to threaten the Death Judge? In reality, who's threatening who?
