After simulating crimes 100,000 times, I became an ace detective

This answer from No. 7.

Ling No. 1 breathed a sigh of relief, and the fierce expression on his face turned into a mockery.

Sure enough, as long as the professor, K and others are gone, the remaining members of these organizations are no different from rotten fish and shrimps.

Even No. 7, who was taking the lead, didn't even have any doubts after hearing what he said. He didn't even notice anything unusual.

This is just... a little too stupid.

Of course, No. 1 thought about it carefully and felt that No. 7 did not doubt his words at all, which was actually quite normal.

After all, compared to No. 10.

He only got the No. 1 position, and his presence in the poker organization has always been very low. His criminal talent is not outstanding, and he has not shown any ambition and has not made any serious mistakes.

At least, it won't be like No. 10, who prepared a plan full of mistakes and killed No. 8 in order to climb to a higher position.

He is a pure honest person, a transparent and dispensable member with the lowest status in the organization.

In the eyes of others, since he has always been taken care of by the organization, he naturally has no reason to betray the poker organization.

Not to mention, his past performance... really didn't look like he was ambitious.

Although there was an inexplicable feeling of dissatisfaction with being looked down upon by No. 7, No. 1 had to admit...he was happy to see this situation.

The more the other members look down on him, the more they relax their vigilance towards him, and the more they believe his words.

Then... the chance he has of cutting off the heads of these fools will increase the possibility of getting a huge reward, and it will also be safer to act.

Suppress these thoughts in your mind for a moment.

Number 1 coughed twice on purpose, continued to pretend to be weak and injured, and said hoarsely.

"Seven...No. 7, you guys will wait...be more careful later."

"That bitch on the 10th is crazy. She doesn't care about our friendship at all. Don't give her any... chance."

"Whenever you see her, shoot directly. Remember... you must shoot directly!"

"You hurry up and act, I will be waiting for your good news."

After saying this.

No. 1 hung up the phone without hesitation. The pretended weakness on his face immediately disappeared, and his eyes were filled with a cold expression.

After confirming the current location, No. 7 and others will not discover it.

No. 1 picked up the walkie-talkie that had been placed next to him from the beginning and spoke seriously.

"Hey, Number Ten."

"I have followed your order and led those idiots to the second floor of the stadium."

"Those idiots didn't see any problem. I guess... the professor's phone call may not just be that we couldn't get through. They probably couldn't get through the professor's advice just now either."

"I personally feel that...the professor is probably not sure whether Reni and K can deal with the dog Su Ming."

"So in order to prevent myself from being implicated if this action of risking everything fails, I chose to hide it temporarily."

"If the professor really wants to hide, I think no one can find him."

"However, now that the other members can't find the professor, it's good news for us. No. 10, what else do I need to do next? Are you sure you can get rid of them all by yourself?"

"The heads on their necks now are worth 100 million US dollars, which is enough for us to spend most of our lives. Now that we have chosen to take this path, I don't want anything to go wrong in the middle."

now.

In the women's restroom on the second floor of the gymnasium, No. 10 was hiding in a shabby cubicle, his eyes filled with crazy and excited emotions.

He lowered his voice and replied with great excitement.

"Number one."

"Just leave the rest to me."

"You only need to do one thing, help me guard the door of the abandoned gymnasium to prevent fools from escaping."

"Remember, we must not give them a chance to escape. These six people must be turned into green dollars."

"The heads that are temporarily lodged on their necks are the guarantee of our wonderful future life."

After saying that.

Number 10 released the talk button on the intercom, licked his lips stained with dried blood, stared at the bomb remote control placed on the ground, his eyes flashed with scarlet eyes, and muttered to himself.

"It's not just them."

"Even you...who dares to call me a bitch will turn into green dollars in my pocket."

...

When the situation in the abandoned gymnasium began to escalate at an accelerated pace.

New York Harbor is becoming increasingly depressed and tense.

Zeus and Pluto were still making noises.

Except for one of the fragmentation grenades, stun grenades, flash bombs and other projectiles that were carried as a spare, the rest have been contributed to the floor of the dock.

Even after the throwing objects were used up, the two of them still strictly followed Su Ming's orders.

He picked up the submachine gun placed next to him and kept pulling the trigger toward the sky to continuously make noise.

It looked like they would not stop making noise as long as Su Ming didn't tell them to stop.

Although neither Zeus nor Pluto knew why Su Ming asked him to make the noise, they had personally experienced Su Ming's outstanding command and knew very well...don't ask why, just follow the order strictly.

If you can't understand the reason why Su Ming did this, it means... that you are not good enough.

Loyal and blindly trusting.

It is the most authentic portrayal of the two members of the Apology God Team.

...

Just the noise in New York Harbor.

When the sound of explosions from various types of projectiles turned into the crisp sound of firing from submachine guns.

Su Ming also walked slowly from the cab at the end of the old freighter to the last narrow passage on the left side.

The whole person clung to the cabin, with the rushing waves in front of him and the direction of New York Harbor behind him.

It's obvious.

Su Ming's current position was very safe. No matter who was left on the deck of the old freighter, they were keeping an eye on Zeus and Pluto in the distance.

The members of the poker organization on the deck of the freighter must focus on the location of the abandoned freighter and will not notice the passage behind them at all.

Especially... Various explosions and gunshots were constantly coming from the direction of the abandoned freighter. The members of the poker organization who were responsible for guarding the ship absolutely did not dare to be distracted for a moment and could not pay attention to the position behind them.

at this time.

Su Ming had already reached the outer edge of the passage and could reach the deck with one more step.

He did not choose to rush out blindly, but while the noise of gunfire was still fierce, he turned slightly sideways.

He took out a mirror from his pocket, held it flat in front of his chest, and slightly moved it to the opposite freighter deck.

This is the simplest and safest way, allowing Su Ming to quickly determine which member of the poker organization was arranged to stay in New York Harbor.

This moment.

With the help of the bright moonlight and the simple principle of mirror reflection, Su Ming could see extremely clearly...

J, who had broken one arm, was currently lying on the deck, holding a heavy sniper rifle in one hand, pointing the gun at the abandoned freighter where Zeus and Pluto were.

Riley was squatting aside, holding a submachine gun in one hand and a portable walkie-talkie in the other, and seemed to be saying something constantly.

It can be seen that the picture shown in the mirror is very clear now.

Riley and J are still on this freighter, but they are missing... the most important core figure - K...