After 100,000 simulated crimes, I became an ace detective.

When hearing this sentence.

Old Morgan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, and then immediately asked in a deep voice.

"how do you know?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be in Dragon Kingdom, right? It's impossible to have any contact with the New York Police Department. Why do you know so much about it?"

It is clear.

They had just made a call, but the Longguo police on the other end of the line were the first to answer and told them the reason for the call. This made Old Morgan somewhat unspeakably shocked.

Even more subconsciously, I began to doubt...whether there was any conspiracy or trap here.

Su Ming didn't seem to care about Old Morgan's doubts and confusion, and he still answered very casually.

"President Morgan."

"Didn't I tell you before... our Dragon Kingdom police have not yet arrested the most important leader, and there is a high probability that he has fled to the United States."

"Under such circumstances, it is natural for us to pay attention to the situation in the United States."

"Furthermore, although it was not stated explicitly before, I think the transaction was already a tacit agreement between the two of us, so I naturally collected information in advance."

"Wouldn't it be very rude to be invited to go all the way to the United States and not be able to perfectly solve President Morgan's needs?"

"Of course, the most important thing is... I saw the news reported by your American media. An explosion caused a fire in a bar in Manhattan, New York, and the death toll happened to be the eleven people shown in the video."

"We just fished out the murdered little Morgan, and something like this happened not long after. I don't think it's a coincidence."

"At the same time, in order to cover up the discovery of clues and eliminate the people who know the secret to block the news, this is the most common method used by the leader of the drug trafficking organization who fled to the United States."

"Based on his relationship with the punk man, he would definitely not be killed like this. There must be a scapegoat among the eleven people. The fire is to cover up the appearance."

"As for why I guessed that President Morgan called and asked about this matter, it's very simple..."

"A dead man whose identity cannot even be verified is simply identified as the murderer of his loved ones. No one would believe it."

"Especially now that it is obvious that the other party is not that easy to deal with."

"My explanation is over. I wonder if President Morgan is satisfied with this?"

......

now.

In the criminal investigation brigade of Huaihai, the magical capital.

Su Ming leaned slightly and spoke clearly to the phone in front of him. Lin Tian, ​​Liu Yang, Bai Yu and others sitting next to him had expressions of admiration on their faces.

Because, when I saw this breaking news before.

Su Ming accurately judged...if nothing unexpected happened, Old Morgan would call within twelve hours to ask how to identify the unknown corpse.

This not only infers the mentality of New York Police Department officers to seek credit for the consortium, but also accurately captures old Morgan's desire to find the murderer of his grandson.

And it is impossible to accept that a corpse whose identity cannot be verified is the most important murderer.

Old Morgan on the other end fell into silence.

He seemed to be digesting what Su Ming had just said.

After a few seconds.

Old Morgan's words rang out again, but with a different question.

"wrong."

"Since you said that this body is definitely not the punk man who led it, can you provide any evidence or exact facts?"

"Based on such words alone, with all due respect, it's hard for me to believe you."

"At least for now, I think Chief Walker, who can communicate with me face to face, may be more trustworthy."

Hear these words.

Su Ming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, with a faint smile on his face.

The moment the call opened, Su Ming was actually waiting for Old Morgan to ask this question. Without any hesitation, he spoke with great confidence.

"President Morgan."

"If you want to verify the identity of a deceased person it's actually very simple."

"During my recent search for clues, I discovered that the sterling silver ring worn on the index finger of this punk man's left hand is likely to be a token of a larger criminal organization."

"So under normal circumstances, he would definitely not leave this ring behind. This is one of the most important means of identity verification."

"For the specific style of the ring, you can watch the video I posted earlier. If you zoom in a little, you can see it clearly."

......

Within the NYPD's Forensic Identification Section.

After hearing what Su Ming said, Old Morgan did not choose to look at the ring style in the video, and then immediately turned to look to his side...

His ears were pricked up, but his face was full of confusion and confusion. Chief Walker, who seemed to be guessing who he was talking about the details of the case with, asked expressionlessly.

"Chief Walker."

"When you examined the body, did you find the sterling silver ring on the index finger of your left hand?"

Walker, whose heart jumped into his throat when he heard what old Morgan was going to ask again, quickly nodded with a flattering smile on his face.

"Yes, yes."

"During our forensic examination at that time, we did find a sterling silver ring. After preliminary cleaning, we found that there was a letter J engraved on it."

"If I remember correctly, this is where the ring should be."

After saying that.

Sheriff Walker quickly trotted to the evidence table, first brought the iron plate with the sterling silver ring, placed it respectfully in front of Old Morgan and said.

"This is the ring, President Morgan."

this moment.

Old Morgan had clearly seen that there was indeed a sterling silver ring in the iron plate.

Pick up the tweezers placed next to the iron plate and pick up the sterling silver ring. After looking at it carefully, you can clearly see that there is indeed a letter J on it.

Old Morgan casually threw the ring and tweezers back to the iron plate, frowned and said in a deep voice.

"There is a ring."

"Since there is this ring, does it mean that this corpse is really..."

Before old Morgan could finish speaking.

Su Ming was the first to interrupt his subsequent words, speaking in a slow and pointed voice.

"No, no, President Morgan."

"Having a sterling silver ring doesn't mean anything. What you should pay attention to is...whether there are enough signs of wear and tear on the ring."

"A sterling silver ring that has been worn for several years, even if it is deliberately protected, will inevitably leave many traces of wear and tear. This is the key to determining the specific identity of the corpse..."