At the New York Police Department, inside the Office of Task Force Zero...
"The Death Inquisitor has started the live broadcast!"
A loud shout came from the office. Judy's fingers danced rapidly on the keyboard as she spoke, playing the live broadcast of the Death Inquisitor on the big screen.
"He really made a move!" Ross's gaze was fixed on the big screen.
In the broadcast room, a long-haired woman with a hot body and a beautiful face was locked in an iron chair. Her shirt had been taken off, revealing her flat stomach.
Above the armrest of the iron chair, there were two thick needles. The shape of the needles was strange. They were facing the woman's hands. There were steering wheel-like devices on both armrests.
There was a broken fruit knife in front of the woman. The part of the blade was broken like a saw, and there was a pair of red high heels not far in front of her, facing the woman's eyes.
