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

Five o'clock in the morning.

As the last period before dawn, although the sky is the darkest, the sun is about to rise, which is enough to make people look forward to it.

On a highway heading to New York State, a Ford Raptor pickup truck, the most popular in the United States, was speeding at top speed.

In the passenger seat of this Ford pickup truck, a short-haired woman wearing a hot navel-baring outfit was playing with an extremely sharp butterfly knife with ease.

The butterfly knife that could easily cut the throat changed into various postures in his hand, but it did not hurt the short-haired woman at all.

now.

The short-haired woman glanced at the sign on the side of the highway that said it was still two hundred kilometers away from New York, and couldn't help but frown.

Then he looked at the rugged man next to him with strong arms and a slash on his face from his eyelids to his chin, and said with some concern.

"Boss."

"There are still two hundred kilometers. Could it be that by the time we get to New York, the target who betrayed the king will have been killed by other killer teams?"

"Then we came here in vain and missed $50 million."

"To be honest, I'm waiting to get the reward of 50 million US dollars, and I'm going to take a good vacation for half a year."

Hear these words.

The rugged man who was driving at full speed exhaled a rough breath from the tip of his nose and seemed a little unhappy.

"That shouldn't happen."

"The King's killer team is stationed there in New York, including our Venomous Bee Team. No other professional killers want to operate in the King's territory."

"I'm worried about being regarded as a competitor and causing unnecessary trouble."

"Only some unprofessional killers who want to make some scraps would think that... they can develop better in the same city as a large-scale top killer."

"Since the king has said it in the post...this defected member has outstanding strength, and those less professional killer teams will most likely not be able to complete this reward."

"So, we still have a certain chance, but of course we need to be cautious enough."

"I don't think... Your Majesty chose to send someone to take action personally because he was worried about the friendship he had, so he had to issue this kind of reward."

"It is very possible that the king does not want his killer team to suffer casualties, so he is willing to give us 50 million US dollars to make money."

"In short, there is no dollar in the world that can be easily earned, at least... not in the hands of the king."

Hear these words.

The only young man with curly hair sitting in the back row, while browsing the latest news on the underground killer dark web to confirm whether anyone had completed the reward, he spoke with some curiosity.

"The poisonous bee boss."

"I remember... a few years ago, the king invited you to join his killer team, but you refused without hesitation, right?"

"To be honest, Boss Venomous Bee, I'm a little curious, why did you refuse the king's invitation?"

About this question.

The leader of the killer team, codenamed Venomous Bee, couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, then showed a mocking expression on his face and said slowly.

"The philosophy is different."

"The king's concept of creating a killer team is completely different from my purpose of being a killer."

"At the beginning, I actually thought about whether to join his killer team. I even had an in-depth discussion and proposed...as long as I am the second in command of the organization, I am willing to join."

"However, the king told me that if I join his team, I will be just an ordinary killer, not a little boss who can decide the future."

"Because, his killer team actually serves another organization, or... it is a completely derived affiliated organization."

"I became a killer because I wanted to have the freedom to control the future, but he asked me..."

Before Venomous Bee could finish speaking.

The curly-haired man in the back row, who was browsing the underground killer dark web, suddenly let out an exclamation, quickly patted the seat of the Venomous Bee and shouted.

"Boss, no, no."

"This is a trap. The reward issued by the king is a complete trap."

"Don't go to New York. Don't go to New York."

"The target person is not a defected member of their killer team at all, but a professional detective hired by old Morgan."

"Old Morgan? That old Morgan?" Venomous Bee, who was driving, seemed to have completely ignored the words of the members behind him and asked lightly.

But next second.

With a sudden thought, Venomous Bee suddenly thought of something and immediately stepped on the brakes with great force, causing everyone in the car to lean forward for two seconds.

Then Venomous Bee immediately turned his head, looked at the members behind him, and said with wide eyes.

"Old Morgan?"

"Are you talking about old Morgan from the Morgan Consortium?"

The curly-haired man nodded quickly, handed over his mobile phone, and answered with a hint of fear.

"It's the Morgan Consortium."

"The old Morgan whose grandson was recently found murdered."

"The reward target given by the king is a professional detective specially invited by Old Morgan from the Dragon Kingdom to investigate the murder of his grandson."

"And the most important thing is... According to the content in the video, the poker organization to which the king belongs is the mastermind behind the murder of little Morgan."

"The person who posted this video is Great White Shark, who is not an outstanding professional killer. He usually hangs out in New York, barely doing some small commissions to make ends meet."

"As the first person to accept the reward, he has already been tricked and lost two members."

Hear this.

The poisonous bee immediately snatched the phone from the curly-haired man and clicked on the post that had just been posted and already had many replies.

The content of this post is a video previously recorded by Great White Shark.

Under Great White Shark's emotional description, Venomous Bee's face became increasingly gloomy, and finally he suddenly punched the steering wheel and cursed angrily.

"Your Majesty, this son of a bitch, dug a hole for us."

"A defected member of some shitty organization. This is a detective specially hired by old Morgan, and he is also responsible for investigating little Morgan's affairs."

"Fake, kill little Morgan yourself, and drag down the rest of our killer team."

Done.

The poisonous bee immediately threw the phone to the curly-haired man, and while preparing to turn around and go back, he kept yelling angrily, even to the eighteenth generation of the king's ancestors.

"Your Majesty is really a piece of shit."

"Who dares to mess with the Morgan consortium? Fa Ke deliberately concealed this matter to make us take the blame."

"This kind of person deserves to be damned. If I were his father, I should have put him on the wall first. The bastard bitch didn't deserve to be born."

now.

After venting the anger in my heart, I was ready to return immediately and not get involved in this matter.

The curly-haired man in the back row suddenly exclaimed again, patted the Venomous Bee seat with great surprise, and shouted excitedly.

"Boss of poisonous bees, boss of poisonous bees."

"There's other business, there's other bounties coming out."

"The Morgan syndicate account that has been authenticated by the website will spend a lot of money to reward the king and his poker organization."

"Five million dollars will be given as long as you provide corroborative information."

"If you bring a member of the poker organization, life or death, to the Morgan syndicate, you can still get $100 million."

"How much?" Venomous Bee immediately stopped his hands and stopped turning the steering wheel. He stared hard at the curly-haired man as if he was afraid that he had heard wrongly, and repeated.

"How much reward did you just say?"

The curly-haired man's face flushed with excitement, and he answered with great excitement.

"One hundred million dollars!"

"As long as we kill one of the members of the poker organization, we will give you $100 million!"

"Even if you only provide useful clues, you will be given five million US dollars. This is definitely the work of the Morgan consortium, and only they can be so arrogant."

this moment.

The hot beauty sitting in the passenger seat immediately put away the butterfly knife in her hand. Her eyes seemed to turn into the shape of money. She immediately took a photo of the poisonous bee who was still in shock and daze, and said quickly.

"Venomous Bee, stop being dazed."

"Hurry back to New York for me. Even if you can't get 100 million US dollars, you must at least get a reward of 5 million US dollars for me."

The words fell.

Venomous Bee immediately turned the car around again, with a ferocious smile on his face, and stepped on the accelerator into the engine, saying excitedly.

"The Morgan Consortium is really extremely rich."

"A head costs 100 million dollars, and if you kill anyone at random, you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."

"Besides, I actually know some information about the king, and maybe I can get a guarantee of five million US dollars."

"Since the king dared to plot against us and almost made us take the blame, we should make him pay a little price this time."

......

This is the case.

It doesn't just appear on the Bee Team's vehicle.

Dozens of killer teams are now arriving in New York. Everyone is angry that the king concealed information, and they are thankful that someone exposed the matter in time.

Provoking the Morgan consortium is not something that can be settled with $50 million.

But they did not choose to turn around. Instead, they headed towards New York at a faster speed, as if they were afraid of being beaten first.

because.

The target of these killer teams is no longer Su Ming, but the king and the poker organization...