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

Looking at Su Ming's cold eyes.

Ross felt his whole body numb, his whole body was wet with sweat from fear, and he couldn't help but ignore the pain in his knees.

Because this is not a matter of whether the knee will be disabled or not.

The man in front of him was a complete killer at first glance. He didn't even blink when he just killed his two men.

It seems that killing is easier for him than eating.

Boss Ross, who used to be the arbiter and leader of the Evil Ghost Gang, now only hopes that after he tells the information needed by the murderer in front of him, he can be merciful and spare his life.

......

now.

Su Ming pulled out the pistol that was stuffed in Ross's mouth, and while wiping the saliva from the gun body on his clothes, he asked slowly.

"Where did you get your high-purity drugs from?"

Hear the question.

Ross was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Su Ming to ask this, but he quickly answered.

"My brother, I got it from my brother."

"On the first of every month, he would give me a large amount of high-purity drugs, mix them with impurities, and sell some of them to other underground gangs in the Bronx."

"Your brother? Real brother?" Su Ming's next question came, and he continued to ask.

"Other underground gangs in the Bronx should also have channels to get drugs, right? Why do they have to get it from you?"

Ross, who had been consumed by panic for a long time, did not dare to hesitate at all.

"He is my biological brother. He is my biological brother."

"It was under his instruction that I formed this Evil Ghost Gang."

"As for other underground gangs, they have channels to get other drugs, but the prices here are more suitable, and they don't dare to buy them elsewhere."

"There was a gang that chose to smuggle cheaper drugs from drug gangs in neighboring countries to New York for sale."

"But the day after he did this, all the leaders of their gang were hanged under a bridge. This is the consequence of daring to get involved in the drug business in New York."

"So now there is no underground gang that dares to go to other places to buy drugs."

This answer made Su Ming frown, and he kept thinking in his mind.

no doubt.

Dare to hang all the leaders of that underground gang one after another. Such an arrogant and domineering approach is indeed a bit like the style of a poker organization.

Just like the previous leader of the Crip Gang, because it affected J's nightclub business.

The next day, someone broke into the base camp and was shot to death by the leader without mercy in front of many gang members.

Of course, if it were another underground gang, it would probably be impossible to hang all the leaders of other underground gangs on the bridge pier without causing any trouble.

But there's also a problem here.

The little king in the poker organization is in charge of the drug business in New York and even most of the United States, even if this Ross is really his brother.

Would such a person personally bring large quantities of drugs every month?

The answer is definitely no.

Although there are many clues about the members of the poker organization in the United States, their identities have always been very mysterious.

Just like J and No. 9, who control the Cavaliers Bar and No. Boxing Gym, their identities are so mysterious that even those involved in the industry don't know about them, and they were only revealed at the end.

If you think about it this way, the actual identity of this so-called biological brother is most likely Xiao Wang's agent.

Moreover, the two gang members who dragged him over earlier also mentioned the term big boss.

After clarifying this idea.

Su Ming held the pistol and tapped the table gently, squinting his eyes and continuing to ask expressionlessly.

"Your brother?"

"Boss Ross, I think based on your stupidity, my brother is probably not that good either. At least he is not qualified to control the entire drug market in New York."

"Tell me, who is the big boss?"

"What is the identity of your so-called brother's big boss?"

As soon as these words came out.

Ross was obviously stunned for two seconds, then quickly shook his head and kept talking.

"Sir."

"I don't know. My brother asked me to create the Evil Ghost Gang. What kind of big boss am I really..."

Before Ross could finish.

"boom---"

Another sharp gunshot sounded.

Scarlet blood splashed from the knee of Rose's right leg, causing him to howl in pain again.

But next second.

Ross stopped wailing abruptly, fearing that his screams would anger the man next to him and subject him to even more painful and extreme measures.

Watching the smoke from the gun dissipate, Su Ming showed a faint smile on his face and said rather gently.

"Boss Ross."

"I like symmetry, so just looking at your other intact knee, I already felt very uncomfortable."

"Especially...you're still lying to me now."

Speaking of it.

The expression on Su Ming's face suddenly changed, his smile quickly turned cold and serious, and he asked again.

"I'll ask one last time."

"Who is the big boss? If you have any information about him, tell me everything."

"understand?"

Ross, who was gritting his teeth to endure the pain, was already sweating profusely, his cheeks were trembling and he kept nodding, and said hoarsely with a cry.

"Sir."

"I really don't know who the big boss is."

"I just got some clues from my brother. My brother said... The big boss belongs to an extremely terrifying organization and has the power to destroy the entire underground gang in the United States."

"All those who dare to go against the big boss have paid the price with their lives."

"He also said... Since you have chosen to board this ship, you must remain absolutely loyal to the big boss. If you are found to have betrayed him."

"Don't say he can't protect me, it might drag him into being liquidated by the big boss."

this moment.

Rose's eyes widened, worthless tears already flowing down his cheeks. He clasped his hands together and kept shaking as he begged Su Ming.

"Sir, I have said it all. I really have said it all."

"Please let me go, please let me go."

"If I said these things before the big boss, he would definitely kill me and hang me under the bridge."

"No matter what information or thing you want, I have already said it."

"Let me go, really let me go."

Look at Rose's miserable pleading.

Su Ming's mood did not fluctuate at all. He glanced at the mobile phone he put on the table, then picked it up and threw it in front of Rose, saying without doubt.

"Since you don't know the big boss's information and location, call your brother now."

"You don't know, but your brother knows after all, right?"

"Now I'm starting to wonder, in your brother's mind, is your life more important, or is it more important to continue to cover up the big boss's information?"