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

Although the bullets in his hand have been used up.

But K's anger has not diminished at all.

Looking at the body of No. 10 lying beside him, the more K thought about it, the more he couldn't understand why she had to go this far.

Even if he thought that the Poker Organization could not survive this and would be destroyed by Su Ming, the dog.

Then when she jumped from the second floor of the villa, she could have found an opportunity to escape, even if she had a certain chance to escape from New York City.

Because all the attention of Su Ming, the dog, would be attracted by him and Rennie and others, and he would not pay attention to No. 10 at all.

Isn't it good to escape?

Why do you have to set your sights on other members? You have to kill your closest family members for the so-called bounty for many years.

K couldn't figure it out.

With his character of valuing his family, he couldn't understand...why he could do such a cruel and unreasonable thing for money.

He sighed deeply in silence.

K stopped looking at the bodies of No. 1 and No. 10 on the ground, and walked slowly towards the abandoned stadium not far away with heavy and tired steps.

Not only was he physically exhausted, but he was also mentally exhausted and a little confused.

......

He came to the first floor of the abandoned stadium.

K looked around carefully and immediately saw... the body thrown casually beside him, that was Q's body.

There was no hesitation at all.

K immediately ran to the body quickly. When he came to the body, he saw the tragic death of Q, and an indescribable sadness surged in his heart.

The limbs were in a strange twisted shape, with obvious signs of being hit by a car.

The body was covered with dried blood, and there was a hideous blood hole on the forehead, which looked particularly miserable and painful.

K couldn't accept it... Q was still alive a few hours ago, but now he looked so miserable.

K opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But all the words were inexplicably blocked in his throat, making him unable to say a word.

At this time, it seemed that no matter what he said, it would lose its meaning, and no matter what he said... Q couldn't hear it.

Silence for two seconds.

K slowly stretched out his hand, covered Q's face, and closed his open eyes.

After retracting his palm.

K stared at Q seriously for a few seconds, then stood up slowly with a calm expression and walked towards the second floor of the abandoned stadium.

In this seemingly ordinary abandoned stadium.

He didn't just lose Q as a family member, the other little guys also died at the hands of the bitch No. 10.

Came to the second floor of the abandoned stadium.

Through the extremely clear smell of blood and gunpowder in his nose, K had already arrived at the door of the abandoned locker room.

And just when he walked to the door.

K's footsteps paused, because in his sight, he had already seen... the bodies that were blown to pieces, and the blood gathered and flowed into a river.

Such a cruel scene constantly stimulated K's nerves.

The owners of these bodies were once K's most cared-about family members, and they were also partners who grew up together in the poker organization.

Painfully moving his feet, he walked to the side of the body.

No. 2's body was blown to pieces, his internal organs were scattered all over the floor, and No. 3's chest was full of various impact fragments from the explosion.

It was obvious.

In order to ensure that he could kill them 100%, No. 10 had prepared a bomb with a very terrifying equivalent in this abandoned locker room.

Just like what he did before.

K squatted beside No. 2 and No. 3, stretched out his hand and gently closed their eyes.

Then.

K walked into the locker room.

Compared to the outside, the smell of blood and gunpowder in the locker room was obviously heavier.

Now K didn't hope that the little guy could still survive.

In No. 10's words just now, she said that she had checked the locker room thoroughly, even if someone was lucky enough to survive the violent explosion.

No. 10, who had been tempted by the US dollar and was completely crazy, would never let him survive.

Now K's only hope is that... his most cherished family members will not suffer too much pain before they die.

With this thought in mind, K walked into the abandoned locker room.

After searching carefully for a while, he had already seen the bodies of No. 4, No. 5 and No. 6, three former family members, very clearly.

Just as he expected... because these three people were close to the location of the bomb, when No. 10 detonated the bomb, they were killed immediately and did not suffer the greatest pain.

When he walked to the innermost part of this abandoned locker room, K suddenly found... No. 7, half of his body was pressed under the wall.

But compared to others, No. 7 obviously suffered more pain.

The sharp dagger was still inserted in his neck, and the blood had dried up, forming a river at the location of his head.

The most important thing is... No. 7's eyes, which were not closed, were full of fear and terror.

Number 7, who was not killed in the explosion at the first moment, was still trying his best to survive, but at this moment... Number 10 stabbed him directly in the neck with a dagger.

K didn't want to guess what happened at that time, just reached out and closed No. 7's eyes.

After doing all this.

K slowly stood up, looked around the abandoned locker room, closed his eyes silently, and a tear full of sadness quietly slipped from the corner of his eye.

K was in pain, very sad, and struggling. He didn't know why it became like this, and he didn't know...what else he could do.

Take a deep breath.

K restrained the various complex emotions in his heart.

Left the abandoned locker room and returned to the position of the heavy off-road vehicle just now.

Without any hesitation.

Open the trunks of several cars next to him and take out all the spare gasoline inside.

According to the habits of the organization members, in order to avoid refueling and exposing their whereabouts, each car's trunk will basically prepare a few barrels of gasoline that can be used at any time.

Carrying the gasoline barrel.

K walked back to the location of the abandoned stadium, opened the gasoline barrel, and sprinkled the harsh gasoline on various flammable materials inside the stadium.

Although the stadium has been abandoned for many years, the plastic chairs and various flammable materials in the stands have not been removed at the same time.

After pouring out several barrels of gasoline.

K took out the pistol from his pocket and fired a shot at the gasoline position.

"Swish-swish--"

The sparks brought by the bullet splashed and quickly ignited all the gasoline that was poured down, and a raging fire ignited.

K faced the blazing fire, and his originally pale face was illuminated by the fire. He threw the gasoline barrel in his hand aside, with unspeakable pain on his face.

Now he couldn't take the bodies of those members away for burial, but he couldn't just leave them here.

If he just stayed here, he would either be discovered by those professional killers and become an item for getting a bounty, or be parasitized by mosquitoes and rotted.

No matter which one it was, it was a situation that K didn't want to see.

In this blazing fire, saying goodbye to this world is undoubtedly the best way left at the moment.

Stared at the fire for a few times.

K returned to the heavy off-road vehicle, looked at the bodies of No. 1 and No. 10, picked up the last bucket of gasoline, and casually poured it on them.

He also used a bullet to ignite the gasoline on the two bodies.

Traitor.

He was not worthy of ending up in the same place with Q and the other little guys, but looking at the past relationship, K couldn't bear to see their bodies being casually thrown on the road.

Cremating them both was K's last tenderness.

......

After finishing these finishing things.

K took the car key that he had just picked up from the body of No. 10 and opened the heavy off-road vehicle that No. 7 and others had driven next to him.

Sitting in the driver's seat.

K looked at the raging fire behind him, and he was rarely confused.

This time he escaped from the Port of New York and returned to Queens after a narrow escape, just to rebuild the entire poker organization and become the backbone of No. 7 and others again.

But now... all members of the poker organization are basically dead, and the three people in the Port of New York, Rayleigh, Riley and J, are also likely to be in danger.

What should he do?

The people are gone, how can we talk about reconstruction?

After a few seconds of confused silence.

K couldn't help but take a deep breath, then started the SUV and drove towards Bear Mountain outside New York.

No matter what the organization has become now, as long as the professor is still there, there is still hope...