There were two more murders, 15 miles away.

Sometimes, we don't know that we've found the telephones and electricity lines.

We're described by one investigator as reminiscent of a weird religion.

A cup of murder.

Sometimes, especially when we don't feel that justice is being done, we feel like we would like to take the law into our own hands.

An eye for an eye.

But at the end of the day, we all know that makes us no better than the criminal.

But on June 17, 1954, a monster who thought he was killing the deserving was born.

So, if you like your coffee hot but your bones chilled, sit back and start your day with a morning cup of murder.

Pedro Rodriguez Feeho was born with a bruise in his skull from his father kicking his mother's pregnant stomach.

His life started out in violence, and at only 13, he knew he wanted to kill someone after

almost pushing his cousin into a sugar cane press.

When he was 14, his father was accused of stealing food from the kitchen of the high school

he worked at, resulting in him losing his job.

In vengeance, Pedro killed the vice mayor, who was the one responsible for his father's firing.

Just a month later, he killed a guard at the school who he believed was the real thief.

He took refuge in Sao Paulo, where he started a string of burglaries, one of which ended in him killing a drug dealer.

He eventually met a woman who had become his fiancé, but at some point she was murdered

by gang members.

So, in an act of revenge, he massacred a wedding organized by the gang's leaders.

He brutally killed seven people and injured 16 others.

He then killed a man who impregnated his favorite cousin. This was all before

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