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

He picked up the submachine gun and kicked the door of the bathroom stall open.

The petite No. 10 had cold and brutal eyes at this time. He licked his lips excitedly and walked towards the place where the explosion had just occurred.

As soon as he walked out of the bathroom.

No. 10 saw very clearly... the abandoned locker room that had exploded before had become a mess, and smoke kept emerging and pouring out.

At the same time, although she was dozens of meters away, she could smell a strong smell of blood.

Judging from the strong smell of blood alone, it is highly likely that No. 7 and others who had entered the abandoned locker room before would not have a good result.

Even if they were lucky enough to survive the explosion, they would only experience more pain for a while.

Now No. 10 had no intention of letting these people go. She would even find an opportunity to kill No. 1 later.

There was no hesitation at all.

In order to avoid being intercepted by the professional killers, No. 10 walked very fast and quickly arrived at the periphery of the abandoned locker room that had just exploded.

Walked to the periphery.

The smoke and dust had not yet dissipated, and it was impossible to see the specific situation inside.

However, just outside this abandoned locker room, No. 10 had already found two bodies, belonging to No. 2 and No. 3.

There were wounds on the abdomen of No. 3 caused by the impact of many explosives, and the left chest was directly pierced, and it was obvious that he had lost his breath.

But compared to No. 3.

No. 2's death was obviously more miserable and terrifying.

As the first person to discover the remote-controlled bomb, No. 2 was undoubtedly very close to the bomb installed outside.

In addition.

After No. 2 discovered the bomb just now, he didn't even have time to inform other members, let alone find an opportunity to escape from the explosion range.

So, as the person closest to the explosion range.

Now half of No. 2's body has been blown up, blood is dripping, and internal organs are flowing all over the ground, which looks particularly hideous and terrifying.

Fortunately, it only hit the body and did not affect the head.

Otherwise, if the head was blown up, it would be troublesome to identify and get the reward later.

Looking at the body of No. 2.

No. 10 smiled with some disdain, spit on her half body, and said sarcastically.

"You are such an ignorant fool, and you still want to find me?"

"You even think... Now that Q is dead and I am gone, you can seize the opportunity to climb up?"

"Climb, keep climbing, in God's face..."

Not finished yet.

"Crack-Crack--"

A sound like rummaging suddenly came clearly to No. 10's ears.

The next second.

No. 10 immediately turned his head to look inside the abandoned locker room, narrowed his eyes, raised the submachine gun in his hand, and was ready to shoot at any time.

Because, No. 10 was very sure that the sound of rummaging just now came from the locker room, which meant... someone actually survived the explosion?

Thinking of this.

No. 10 immediately stopped paying attention to the two bodies on the ground, and walked into the locker room very carefully.

......

Just as No. 10 was exploring forward and trying to deal with the people who were still lucky enough to survive.

No. 1 also started his task.

There will be seven bodies to be moved later, plus him and No. 10, so a large enough heavy off-road or pickup truck must be prepared.

The private car that he drove earlier was not only not big enough, but also basically completely scrapped in the act of killing Q just now.

If you want to find a car to transport these bodies now, you can only say... see if there is a possibility and opportunity to break the door and start the two cars driven by No. 7 and others.

If it cannot be started in a short time, then the problem will be troublesome.

In that kind of explosion, the car keys may have been blown to pieces.

With this idea.

Number One has arrived outside the abandoned gymnasium and started to carefully check whether the two cars driven by Number Seven and others can be opened and used.

While Number One was squatting on the road, carefully looking at the heavy off-road vehicle driven by Number Seven.

"Boom——"

"Boom——"

"Boom——"

......

The clear roar of a sports car engine suddenly sounded from the road in the distance.

Hearing the sound of the engine.

Number One was stunned for a moment, and then quickly thought... This is probably a professional killer wandering around here, who just heard the explosion caused by Number Ten.

That's why he drove such a flashy sports car, not caring about being exposed, just to get to this place as fast as possible.

The next second.

Feeling that the high beam of the sports car had already shone on his back, Number One didn't hesitate at all, and immediately crouched down and took small steps to hide to the side of the car.

Now Number One knows very well... How tempting this abandoned stadium is for those professional killers.

It's no exaggeration to say that as long as the news that there are seven bodies of poker organization members and two living members of the organization is released.

Half an hour later.

This completely abandoned stadium will instantly become a battlefield for those professional killers. Each killer team will use their own special powers to kill other colleagues for the sake of the 700 million US dollars.

nervous.

Worry.

Fear.

...

All kinds of emotions kept popping up in his heart, making Number 1, who had a somewhat cowardly personality, start to feel nervous and shaky again.

If the person who came was really a professional killer, would he and No. 10 be able to kill them with just two people?

Since they came in a sports car, there shouldn't be many people on the other side. As long as they were killed, they should be able to leave this abandoned stadium safely.

Because when they don't know the specific situation, those professional killers will never share information with other colleagues, for fear that the reward or beneficial information will be obtained by others first.

So, kill the people in the sports car and they'll be completely safe.

As the roar of the sports car engine got closer and closer, No. 1 began to become more and more nervous.

He took out the pistol from his waist, unlocked the safety, and squeezed it tightly to force himself to calm down.

Now, he couldn't call No. 10 to ask how to deal with it, and it would be of no use.

If nothing else, No. 10, who is currently cleaning the battlefield, will most likely encounter some trouble.

Because the sound of this sports car is not too quiet. Even No. 10 in the abandoned stadium can definitely hear the sound of the engine clearly.

To know.

The location of this abandoned gymnasium is very remote. In the past, no one might have come here for several days.

Suddenly there was the sound of an engine again, not long after the explosion. With No. 10's carefulness and caution, he must have been able to detect something wrong.

But now... No one called me on the 10th to ask about the details of the engine noise.

This undoubtedly shows that No. 10 is also delayed by other things and has no time to make phone calls. It is very likely that he will silence the members who are still lucky enough to be alive.

Because of this.

No. 1 did not choose to call and ask, but hid behind the heavy off-road vehicle, gripping the pistol tightly and full of anxiety and worry.

The sound of the sports car's engine is getting closer.

A few more seconds passed.

"laugh---"

A violent braking sound sounded dozens of meters away.

Immediately afterwards.

No. 1 heard very clearly... the sound of someone getting out of a sports car and closing the door forcefully, gradually approaching in his direction.

"tread--"

"tread---"

"tread----"

...

The sound of heavy steps made No. 1 increasingly nervous.

Just when the footsteps were very close, perhaps less than ten meters away, No. 1 could hardly bear to reach out of the bunker and shoot first.

A somewhat low and cold voice, but one that was extremely familiar to No. 1, sounded clearly in his ears.

"Number one."

"Are you... hiding from me?"