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

A call on the 10th?

Looking at the caller ID on the screen of mobile phone No. 1, K was not too surprised, but his face became even more gloomy.

Because when he drove the sports car just now, he did not deliberately lower the sound to reduce the commotion caused by the violent engine.

At that time, he just wanted to rush to the abandoned stadium as quickly as possible to support No. 7 and others.

However, when he first arrived at the entrance of the abandoned stadium, he saw that there were only a few minor scratches on his body, which did not affect his mobility and combat effectiveness at all. He squatted down and tried to unlock the heavy off-road vehicle parked on the roadside.

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After seeing with my own eyes how agile No. 1 was when he was just hiding.

K, who was already extremely smart and had an outstanding criminal IQ, immediately thought of the possibility that No. 1 and No. 10 were in cahoots.

Now No. 10 also hears the sound of the sports car engine.

He did not choose to check carefully, but instead chose to call number 1 directly. This undoubtedly further illustrates that...the two of them have a very close relationship.

Number One's betrayal of the poker organization.

It is obviously not the so-called forced, but the initiative to cooperate with No. 10, and there is even a high possibility... The plan to attract No. 7 and others is still the plan envisioned by No. 1.

There is no cure.

It starts from the moment when it is confirmed that No. 1 has betrayed the poker organization.

In K's eyes, No. 1, who is still trying to explain, is no different from a dead person.

Although he values ​​the members of the poker organization and treats everyone as family, that is only for those who are dedicated to the organization.

The reason why No. 1 is temporarily saved is because he needs to obtain other valuable information.

K went through these thoughts in his mind.

Then he suddenly shifted the pistol, fired several shots aimlessly at the side, and then held the pistol again to No. 1's temple.

After removing the pistol from No. 1's hand, K handed the phone to No. 1, raised his head without any expression on his face, and said slowly.

"Wait a minute, when I press the answer button, you should know what to say, right?"

"Of course, No. 1, I advise you... don't do anything that will make me angry. Now I have no tolerance for you. Do you understand?"

Hear these words.

No. 1 did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately nodded without hesitation.

"I understand, I understand, Brother K."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I will never say anything related to you, and let No. 10 come in front of you without knowing anything."

"Trust me, Brother K."

"There is absolutely no way I can have any problems with this matter."

Seeing No. 1 looking so well-behaved.

K didn't say anything more, fearing that No. 10 would become suspicious, so he immediately pressed the answer button and turned on the speaker.

...

now.

In the bombed-out locker room on the second floor of the abandoned stadium.

The petite No. 10 was squinting his eyes slightly, making a call with the mobile phone in his hand, waiting for No. 1 to pick up at the other end.

And next to No. 10.

It was No. 7 who was pressed under a big rock, with only his upper body exposed.

It's obvious.

When the explosion first occurred, No. 7 happened to be next to a weak wall, and most of his body was suppressed by the wall.

It happened that because of this, No. 7 was not killed immediately.

When I just entered this locker room on the 10th.

The rattling sound of stones being pulled was undoubtedly the result of No. 7, half of his body being pinned down and extremely injured, struggling and trying to get up.

But it's a pity.

Because most of his body was suppressed, and No. 7 suffered extremely serious wounds from the aftermath of the previous explosion, there was no way he could struggle on his own.

Of course, the key point is... No. 7 has no time to struggle to stand up.

After realizing that there were still people alive in the locker room, No. 10 immediately entered the area filled with explosion smoke and immediately discovered No. 7 who was pressed under the wall.

And the final result is undoubtedly very clear.

Now No. 7 has a sharp dagger stuck in his neck, and blood is constantly dripping from the end of the dagger to the ground.

I saw No. 7 alive before.

No. 10 didn't give him another chance at all. He didn't even think about chatting with No. 7. He took out the dagger from his waist and stabbed No. 7 in the neck.

Since his lower body was suppressed and his injuries were too serious, No. 7 could not even struggle.

With only a little bit of sanity left, he could clearly feel that someone had inserted a sharp dagger into his neck.

As for why No. 10 bothered and chose to use a dagger to kill No. 7 instead of simply shooting No. 10.

The reason is nothing more than...the sound of a sports car engine sounded outside earlier, which made No. 10 slightly worried about this, and he chose a more cautious approach.

Although it is very simple and convenient to shoot and kill No. 7 who is only breathing.

But the sharp sound of gunfire may attract the attention of those coming from outside and bring other hidden dangers and problems.

Without being sure who the visitor was, she would definitely try to hide her whereabouts as much as possible.

Because of this.

After dealing with No. 7, No. 10 took out his cell phone and called No. 1.

Compared to her.

Currently, No. 1, who was already outside the abandoned stadium and looking for the car, would undoubtedly know more about the current situation.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

......

After a few seconds.

Seeing that No. 1 still didn't answer the phone, No. 10's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he secretly guessed in his heart...

Could it be that No. 1 was dealt with in such a short time?

Just when No. 10 was hung up.

"Bang-bang-bang-——"

Several sharp and crisp pistol sounds suddenly sounded outside the abandoned stadium.

Then.

The phone that had not been answered for dozens of seconds was answered at this time.

Looking at the answered phone.

No. 10 didn't dare to speak first.

Because, after the gunshot just now, it is still unclear... whether the person who answered the phone was No. 1 or someone else who came to the abandoned stadium.

Just like those professional killers, if they heard the explosion, they would rush to this area.

After easily killing No. 1 just now.

He was able to pick up the ringing phone and answer the call.

If he said something now, there would undoubtedly be any possibility of exposure, which would bring great risks.

Just when No. 10 was thinking a lot and was a little worried.

The voice of No. 1, who seemed to be still panting, came clearly from the phone.

"No. 10."

"Just now, there was a stupid rich second generation who drove a luxury sports car to this remote place to race, and I just found an opportunity to kill him."

"I was really scared when I heard the sudden sound of the sports car engine just now. I was afraid that it was those professional killers who heard the explosion caused by you and smelled the smell."

"Fortunately, it wasn't, just a fool without eyes."

"By the way, how is your situation?"