It was a fortune-telling live broadcast, but one billion people watched it

The FBI agent who appeared in front of the camera thought about the painting he had just seen and still had an urge to vomit.

There is a thick stack of paintings, totaling more than thirty paintings, and each painting represents a different girl who was molested.

In addition, there was a small box in this big box, which contained rolls of film. The hundreds and thousands of photos developed were terrifying.

They are all living victims.

They are supposed to be innocent, carefree and naive, but they are put into obscene positions by dirty pedophiles. They don't understand what is happening and are molested by someone who is not a real man.

Some children are lucky and may completely forget about it, but most girls will suddenly realize the opportunities they had in their childhood when they grow up.

It was like a bullet that had been fired long ago, hitting the girl right in the middle of her eyebrows many years later, shattering her spiritual world.

The FBI agent who was speaking restrained his fist, but the other female officer couldn't help it and kicked the wheelchair over.

Anyone with children at home would not be able to tolerate this, let alone the fact that the policewoman had seen a girl in there.

She said that the girl was a well-behaved child when she was young, but suddenly became rebellious, had an inappropriate boyfriend, and eventually fell into the water and died while racing with her boyfriend.

It turned out that she was manipulated by such a pervert when she was young, which left a psychological trauma on her. After she understood what had happened during adolescence, her mentality became problematic.

If it weren't for Delan Anderson, that girl might still be alive and have become a mother with her own children!

Delan Anderson's wheelchair was kicked over by the female police officer and rolled two or three times on the grass.

Pastor Joseph, who was kneeling in front of the corpse, stood up because of this sudden change.

The female police officer's eyes were red and she looked at Pastor Joseph with anger.

"You bastard, are you going to stop me? Do you know what kind of monster you raised? How dare he lay hands on a child?!"

The policewoman raised two middle fingers and pointed them at Joseph fiercely.

[The policewoman did a great job! It is intolerable to attack a child! ]

[The policewoman did what I wanted to do and said what I wanted to say. Pastor Joseph, you are the messenger of God. If you gave birth to Theresa, it would be excusable. But Theresa committed a crime. How can you face the God you worship if you condone her like this? ! ]——English

[Can anyone tell me what the punishment would be if a female police officer attacked a suspect in front of the camera like this? ]

[Unless the public protests, there will not be a serious punishment. Usually, a few days of internal suspension is enough. Her superiors and colleagues will defend her.] - English

[How could the public possibly protest? Delan Anderson is a perverted pedophile and a murderer, how could anyone speak up for him?]

[I told them that there are really a lot of perverts. Some people even want to make the contents of the paintings public. It’s too obvious what they want to do.]——English

[The police station must commend the female police officer. If she is punished, we must protest.] - English

It was a long-developed instinct for Pastor Joseph to protect Therese Anderson. He felt too guilty towards Therese and thought it was his fault that Therese became like this.

After hearing the policewoman's words, Pastor Joseph paused. He glanced at Teresa with pain in his eyes.

He personally ran over Teresa's legs while driving his car in order to prevent her from killing anyone. Teresa's phantom limb pain was very severe, and Joseph even regretted his decision to amputate Teresa's legs.

"The punishment he has received should be enough," Pastor Joseph said hesitantly. "His legs have been amputated. He has phantom limb pain almost every few days. He can't even leave his wheelchair to go where he wants to go. Let the law judge him, okay?"

Pastor Joseph still couldn't tolerate that Therese was lynched in front of him.

The policewoman slapped the pastor hard without hesitation. "You are a respected pastor in the neighborhood. You raised Delan Anderson. Do you know how many parents let Delan Anderson be a tutor because they trusted you?"

"Have you ever seen those paintings? In them, there was a little girl who came to church with her parents. Her parents chose your adopted son to be their tutor because they trusted you. What did you do?"

"You know your son is a pervert. You know your son killed Alice. You also killed Alice's father. I am really crazy. I was also misled to think that Alice died at the hands of Robert."

"Pastor Joseph, I used to admire you so much, but now I feel sick of you. How could you do such a thing? How dare you sympathize with your son!?"

"He deserves to go to hell, he deserves the fire of hell."

·

Judy Vasiliev and Perry Vasiliev, who were watching the live broadcast, were hugging each other and crying.

Because Angel woke up, the two of them couldn't help but ask if this Delan Anderson had done something in the past.

Angel has always been a closed-minded person. She hasn't spoken for a long time. She didn't cry when she committed suicide, but she cried out loud for the first time after her parents spoke.

When Angel saw Deran Anderson in his mutilated state, she was finally willing to admit that, yes, she was in pain because of Deran Anderson.

When she was receiving home education, Delan Anderson had excellent piano and painting skills, and Angel liked her very much.

My father was away on a business trip during that time, and my mother was in great pain because she was pregnant with twins.

Angel regarded Therese as her teacher and her elder. This elder was like the snake in the Garden of Eden, who coaxed her into doing inappropriate things.

Angel was confused by those games and confused by Therese's heavy breathing. Because Therese asked her to keep it a secret, she was always a well-behaved girl, so she kept it a secret.

It was not until she heard people chatting about adolescent education and things that happened many years ago that she understood what she had experienced when she was young and ignorant.

Moreover, those processes were recorded by Deran Anderson either through oil paintings or film cameras.

"Baby, this is a secret between the two of us. I don't think you want anyone else to know it."

Angel was too embarrassed to talk about this experience, she was confused and lost, especially since her parents mentioned Delan Anderson, saying that he was a good educator at the time and was a great help to Angel.

Angel wanted to say what Therese had done, and thought of those dirty photos and paintings.

Angel endured the pain she had suffered that year alone. The more she tried to understand how much hurt she had suffered, the more hurt she felt.

Until today, the abscess that closed her heart was burst, and Angel nodded with tears in her eyes and admitted what Delan Anderson had done to her.