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

Twenty minutes after Su Ming finished the phone call.

Several luxury cars and commercial vehicles completely surrounded the Evil Ghost Bar in an instant.

Many burly men in security uniforms, carrying state-of-the-art fully automatic rifles without scruples, followed the secretary in a black suit into the Devil's Bar.

With the energy of the Morgan consortium, even if it caused a commotion, it could be suppressed by force.

As for the two gang members responsible for the security check at the door, before they could say anything... they were pushed to the ground by the burly man who rushed up.

Secretary White walked into the bar first.

After looking at the guests who were still jumping on the dance floor and flying leaves, he waved his hand without hesitation and spoke slowly to a security guard behind him.

"remind."

"I don't want them to be in the way while I'm working."

After saying that.

The burly man behind him immediately pointed the muzzle of the gun at his head and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Da da da---"

A series of clear and harsh gunshots instantly covered up the noisy music.

Many guests who were still immersed in the nightclub atmosphere subconsciously screamed and ran away after hearing the gunshots, fearing that the evil bar would become the target of terrorist organizations.

Watching the scene become commotion.

Secretary White took a loudspeaker from another man behind him and shouted expressionlessly.

"Everyone stop moving."

"We are members of the Morgan Consortium, not a terrorist organization, and we will not harm you."

"However, I received news from the detective that someone here has stolen important documents from our Morgan consortium, so I need your cooperation."

"Whether you are ordinary tourists or gang members, squat down immediately with your head in your hands."

"Remember...I'm talking about the Morgan Consortium."

As soon as these words came out.

The originally noisy Evil Ghost Bar instantly became quiet.

Everyone on the dance floor looked at the entrance in unison and found that except for the thin man at the head, the clothes of dozens of burly men behind were all marked with the symbol of the Morgan Consortium.

After seeing that symbol that almost everyone in the United States knows.

Everyone who was fleeing immediately squatted down with their heads in their hands without hesitation, and the tension in their hearts relaxed a little.

Although the Morgan consortium acted very domineeringly this time, they do have the confidence to be domineering. That is the Morgan consortium that can control the US election.

Even if a few people are killed here, they can probably be easily solved.

And he still came to look for the lost documents of the consortium. As long as he didn't do such a thing, he would definitely not be made things difficult for him.

The strength of the Morgan consortium also shows that... it will not target ordinary people.

now.

After seeing everyone in the bar squatting down with their heads in their hands, not daring to make any other move, Secretary White also began to walk slowly towards the basement of the bar.

Just when Secretary White walked to the door of the bar storage room and was about to enter the basement.

A gang member with various tattoos on his face and a fierce look on his face suddenly stood up and spread his hands to stop him.

"Hey, Sir."

"This is the internal area of ​​our Evil Ghost Bar. Others are not eligible to enter."

"If you are just searching for the lost files, I can guarantee...there is absolutely nothing in there that you want."

Hear this.

Secretary White suddenly stopped preparing to open the door and glanced at the gang members who stood up. He didn't even bother to explain at all and raised his head to the security personnel beside him.

next second.

The big man closest to the gang member immediately raised his gun butt and hit the gang member in the face, knocking him to the ground and wailing in pain.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a handcuff from his pocket and said coldly without any doubt.

"Now we have serious suspicion that you are related to the suspect who stole the documents."

"We need you to go to the New York Police Station with us later, and someone will interrogate you properly. As for now, just give me a good sleep and stay here obediently."

This scene.

Let the other gang members...who are preparing to stop the Morgan syndicate from searching, or alert Ross, wisely keep their mouths shut.

Although the Devil Gang can dominate the Bronx, compared with the Morgan Consortium, it is simply an ant versus an elephant, and it cannot be put on the table at all.

Secretary White was completely uninterested in knowing how to deal with this gang member who stood up, so he opened the door of the storage room as the first step.

With a large number of security personnel responsible for the aftermath, they followed Su Ming's words and entered the basement.

Go to the innermost room of the basement.

Although the door was closed, Secretary White could already smell the clear smell of blood, and he suddenly had some guesses in his mind.

There was no hesitation or hesitation.

Secretary White slowly opened the door to the room, and with the dim light, he immediately saw three corpses lying outside the room.

Two sturdy male corpses, and a female corpse with most of her breasts exposed.

Secretary White didn't stop and took two more steps in. Suddenly, there appeared in his sight...the boss of the Evil Gang - Ross, or it would be more accurate to say that Ross's body was lying on the sofa.

Compared to the other three corpses.

Ross had obviously suffered a lot of torture during his lifetime. Blood-red bones could be seen at his knees. Both ears were cut off and fell on the sofa.

The most fatal attack... was the steak knife on the left chest.

After taking a closer look.

Secretary White immediately felt nauseous, although as Old Morgan's secretary, he had a strong heart and ability to withstand pressure.

But seeing this kind of death, there is still some unspeakable discomfort.

Forcibly suppressing the nausea in his heart, Secretary White turned around without hesitation, waved his hands to the security personnel, and gave orders.

"Solve things here cleanly and don't bring any impact on public opinion."

After finishing speaking.

Secretary White left the room on his own, walked through the controlled bar hall, and returned to the luxury Mercedes-Benz car from which he came.

After taking several deep breaths to completely calm down the discomfort in his heart, he turned off the miniature camera in his breast pocket and dialed Old Morgan's number.

As the phone was picked up.

Secretary White returned to his usual robotic tone and spoke immediately.

"President."

"The Evil Ghost Bar has been completely controlled."

"Apart from Sheriff Su Ming, we should be the first ones to arrive at the scene, so we won't cause any impact on public opinion or problems."

Wait a few seconds.

Old Morgan's old voice slowly sounded.

"What does the actual scene look like?"

Hear this.

Secretary White recalled the bloody scene again, couldn't help but retched, and then quickly answered.

"Chief Su Ming killed a total of six people."

"The leader of the Evil Ghost Gang suffered some kind of torture during his lifetime. There is a high probability that Sheriff Su Ming did it in order to dig out some important clues."

"President, if you need it, I can send you the specific video now."

After another pause for a few seconds.

Old Morgan's voice full of emotion slowly sounded again.

"It's really surprising."

"Chief Su Ming, who has that kind of look in his eyes, is probably just starting to show his true skills now..."