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

At the intersection of Brooklyn's immigrant business district.

The piercing alarm bell sounded clearly throughout the neighborhood.

Since the business residents in this neighborhood are basically immigrants from Asia, the atmosphere and security are much better than those in black slum neighborhoods.

At least, you don't have to worry about it as soon as you open... There's Quisanti with a gun for zero-dollar shopping.

But precisely because the atmosphere is relatively good, there are many shops and even many alleys, making it extremely difficult to screen and find criminals.

Three police cars pulled up at the neighborhood intersection.

Bai Yu, Liu Yang and others immediately opened the car door and stepped out, hoping to find clues about No. 9.

As for Horford, he was still controlled in the car and was strictly monitored by two New York Police Department officers, and he was not allowed to make any unusual movements.

Of course, even if Horford was given ten courages, he would not dare to act rashly at this time.

The only thought in his mind now is to find out the murderer of little Morgan as soon as possible, let him return to the Crip Gang as soon as possible, and regain control of the gang that may have begun to compete for the position of boss.

.....

now.

When Bai Yu walked into the Immigration Commercial Street, he immediately pressed his ears and asked.

"Brother Quan."

"Have you noticed No. 9 leaving this area during the surveillance?"

next second.

An Quan's affirmative answer immediately followed.

"No."

"I am here to monitor the intersections around the immigration business district, and I can confirm that No. 9 has not left this area."

"Especially at the intersections that Xiao Ming mentioned before, there is no trace of No. 9 leaving."

"However, due to the dense number of shops in this area, it is difficult to determine where No. 9 is hiding just by monitoring it. In-depth and thorough investigation may be needed to find out."

The words fell.

Just as Bai Yu was preparing to start investigating, Su Ming's unquestionable words immediately followed.

"noob."

"Based on the recent performance of the poker organization, I can roughly confirm...Number 9 is currently hiding in this business district. There are only two possibilities for him to leave."

"Either I came to this business district, or I am sure that I have tracked down No. 10, or... I am about to be dug out by you, and I have to escape from this place and join other members of the poker organization."

Su Ming's words suddenly sounded on the internal channel.

This made Bai Yu feel a little more at ease, and he quickly spoke.

"I understand, Brother Ming."

"I will try my best to find clues and force out the hidden No. 9."

"At least, No. 9's height and personal characteristics are very obvious. As long as you give him some time, I think it shouldn't be difficult to dig him out..."

Before Bai Yu could finish speaking.

Su Ming immediately interrupted his subsequent words and said extremely seriously.

"No, Xiaobai."

"I need you not to find No. 9 so quickly and wait for my follow-up arrangements. Now you just need to pretend to search in less relevant places in the business district."

Hear this.

Bai Yu was stunned immediately and asked quickly.

"Brother Ming, why is this?"

"If we could dig out No. 9 first, wouldn't it be beneficial to our pursuit?"

"Although No. 10 has been found, I always feel that this one more opportunity will be more beneficial for subsequent actions."

Su Ming was not surprised by Bai Yu's doubts, but explained patiently.

"noob."

"Whether tracking No. 9 or No. 10 may lead us into the trap of the poker organization, which is definitely not a good choice."

"So, I have now decided to target No. 8. At present, I have begun to comprehensively search for No. 8's whereabouts. It is difficult to tell the specific details. Just follow my arrangements in the future."

"For now, you just pretend to be investigating, looking for clues, and waiting for my orders."

It wasn't just Bai Yu who heard this.

The members of the task force who were accompanying him clearly received this order. Compared to Bai Yu, who was still confused, Liu Yang immediately answered without hesitation.

"I understand, Team Leader Su."

"We will just follow your arrangements later."

"Anyway, we are currently on the same radio station, so it is easy to communicate. Then we will start pretending to look for clues."

After saying that.

Liu Yang patted Bai Yu's shoulder next to him and signaled seriously.

"Don't think about it, Detective Bai."

"Since Team Leader Su would say such things, he must have his reasons. We can just implement his ideas."

"You young people are very motivated, but sometimes it is much better to get key clues safely than to solve the problem all at once."

"At least, there will be no special circumstances in which any members will be injured or killed."

These words.

Bai Yu was stunned for a moment, then exhaled a breath, nodded slightly, and began to pretend to look for clues in the business district.

......

In the police car heading to the Ten of Hearts Lolita Clothing Store.

Su Ming put down the miniature headphones, closed his eyes and tapped his crossed legs with his fingers, and began to carefully sort out the current details.

Now the whereabouts of No. 9 and No. 10 have been roughly exposed.

But K also knew about the matter of digging up the whereabouts of the two people, with the help of those simple cameras that seemed simple but very useful.

What is certain at the moment is... Since No. 10 wants to prove himself, he will definitely not fall into the trap that K is currently ambushing.

But judging from the caution of the poker organization, the killer organization that is still lurking is probably following No. 10, waiting to clean up the mess at any time.

Number 8 is still alone.

At this point, the most important thing... is undoubtedly to determine the whereabouts of No. 10.

Just thought of this.

The cell phone in Su Ming's pocket rang rapidly.

After looking at the caller ID, Su Ming immediately picked up the call and spoke in an extremely serious voice.

"Secretary White."

"Did you get the information I asked for?"

next second.

Secretary White's serious and serious words were immediately heard from the phone.

"Found it, Chief Su Ming."

"I asked my reliable staff to find all the patients who need organ transplants in New York City today."

"Three of the organ donors came from the No. 8 headhunting agency you mentioned earlier, and the donors seemed to come from the same person."

"Then, in accordance with your order, after further pressing and questioning."

"At present, it has been confirmed that... the boss behind the headhunting company is still in his own company and has not left."

"This is the information I can confirm, and it can also ensure that this inquiry will not be known to the owner of the agency company."

"The president also knows about this and asked me to ask you, do you need the consortium to send someone to control the agency owner first?"

After learning this important information.

Su Ming couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, finally letting go of the slight anxiety in his heart, and replied with a slight smile.

"Thank you very much, Secretary White."

"But professional matters should be left to professionals..."