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

Inside the president's office in the Morgan Building on Wall Street.

Old Morgan, who had stayed up almost all night, sat on the leather sofa and fell asleep after confirming with Su Ming that they would pay a large sum of money to reward the heads of the members of the poker organization.

Since learning about little Morgan's death.

Old Morgan stayed up late almost every day until his eyelids were so sleepy that he couldn't lift them up, so he made do with his leather sofa for a while.

Because old Morgan had already expressed his stance in New York Harbor before, and was prepared to severely punish the murderer to warn those who were eyeing the Morgan consortium.

But the murderer has not been caught yet, so there is no need to say how stressful it is.

Although Su Ming's arrival has significantly improved the situation, as long as the murderer is not caught for a day, Old Morgan cannot let go of his worries.

......

now.

Just when old Morgan fell asleep on the leather sofa.

"Knock-knock-knock——"

A series of crisp knocks sounded clearly in the office.

Old Morgan, who had just been squinting for less than an hour, immediately opened his tired eyes and spoke with a slightly hoarse voice.

"Come in, White."

Although he is very tired now, Old Morgan is also very aware... He knows that he has not been resting well recently, and White can't fall asleep until early in the morning.

Unless there is something extremely important, I definitely won't disturb myself at this time.

After hearing old Morgan's response.

Secretary White, who was wearing a formal suit, immediately walked into the office quickly. Although the situation was urgent, he still spoke in a mechanical tone.

"President."

"The front desk customer service just received a call. The person who called said that... he wanted to have an effective conversation with you about Master Morgan."

"What about little Morgan?" Old Morgan, who was still a little tired at first, his eyes immediately turned cold when he heard these words, and then he tapped the table and ordered.

"Transfer the call to my office."

"Also, send someone immediately to check the source of the number and locate the specific location."

White nodded and replied respectfully.

"understood."

"I'll have the front desk put the call to your office phone now."

After finishing speaking.

White left the office without hesitation.

On the one hand, it is to ask the front desk to connect the phone to the landline in the president's office, and on the other hand, it is to avoid the call waiting for the meeting.

As an experienced secretary, Huaire knew very well...that there were some things that he couldn't hear.

After a few seconds.

The landline phone that Old Morgan placed on the table rang rapidly.

Old Morgan, who had swept away his previous fatigue and regained his stern status as the head of a consortium, deliberately let the ringing ring for a few more seconds before slowly picking up the phone.

When the call is answered.

Both sides fell into silence, seeming to be waiting for the other to speak first.

This is a commonly used psychological method. In a phone call, the party who speaks first will always be in a more passive and weak situation.

three seconds.

Five seconds.

ten seconds.

......

For nearly twenty seconds, neither of them spoke first.

Old Morgan already had some judgment in his mind, and as if treating his subordinates, he took the lead in speaking coldly and sharply with unquestionable words.

"Give you three seconds."

"Either tell me why you called me, or wait for me to throw money at you."

Although he was the first to speak.

But Old Morgan's words were so arrogant that he seemed to be able to see the dollar, and he instantly took advantage of the phone call. He was the experienced consortium president.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

......

Old Morgan silently counted three seconds in his mind.

When I was about to hang up the phone immediately, the professor's still calm words rang out.

"I hand over to you the murderer of little Morgan and the several accomplices who assisted him."

"That's the end of the matter."

As soon as these words came out.

Old Morgan's eyes suddenly turned ferocious, confirming the judgment in his heart just now, but he also suppressed the anger in his heart and sneered.

"You should be what Sheriff Su Ming said...the founder behind the poker organization, right?"

"That's it?"

"How can you dare to mention this to me? Now that you are almost cornered, you want to cut off your arm to survive? Do you think... I, old Morgan, am such an easy talker? Are you worthy of negotiating terms with me? "

The professor didn't seem to care at all about Old Morgan's ridicule, and continued to respond calmly without any change in tone.

"This is the best option for you."

"I chose to hand those people over to you not because I lost, but because I didn't want the situation to continue to escalate pointlessly."

"As long as you agree to this proposal, you can hold a press conference today to give your Morgan consortium, which has been coveted by others, a shot in the arm that can change the situation."

"After all, if it continues to be delayed, some properties of the Morgan consortium may be bitten by a lot of wolves."

The words fell.

Old Morgan smiled instead of being angry. He squeezed the phone in his hand tightly and suppressed his anger.

"Is this for consideration? Are you starting to get scared after seeing the $100 million reward?"

"so good."

"I didn't expect...as an opponent, you could be so considerate of me."

"But you son of a bitch, my only grandson was killed by your men. Do you think handing them over will end this matter?"

"Now that you have been dug out by Chief Su Ming, do you know that you have to beg for mercy in front of me like a dog?"

"Sorry, it's too late."

"In a few days, Chief Su Ming will bring you before me to account for everything your men did to my grandson."

"I'm going to twist your head off and use it as a ball, do you understand?"

"Just because you dare to negotiate terms with me and call me to threaten me, from the moment you provoke the Morgan family, I will kill you with money, do you understand?"

"Keep being afraid. In a few days, you won't even have the chance to be afraid, idiot."

Old Morgan, who could still maintain a good mood at first, finally couldn't help but burst out.

The only grandson is dead, and this son of a bitch still dares to negotiate terms with himself. Even God dare not speak to the Morgan consortium like this.

But old Morgan also completely understood.

Su Ming's previous decision to spend a lot of money to place huge bounties on the members of the poker organization had completely frightened them.

This is definitely a good thing, and it also means...Su Ming is indeed trustworthy, compared to his previous timid actions.

It was now Su Ming who had truly begun a different but most effective arrest.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.

The professor was obviously also suppressing his angry words, and his words were extremely cold and calm.

"Old Morgan."

"You will regret the decision you make today."

"The Morgan consortium with a century-old history will inevitably be destroyed..."

Before the professor could finish speaking.

Old Morgan hung up the phone first, causing all his worthless harsh words to dissipate into the air.

......

In the villa at the foot of Bear Mountain.

When the professor heard the sound of the phone being hung up, he swallowed his harsh words in the middle of his mouth with great discomfort.

this moment.

There was no calmness in the professor's eyes anymore, only an extremely frightening ferocity and coldness.

Because I don’t know how long it has been since no one dared to speak to him like this, or even insult him with such ugly and disgusting words.

Take a deep breath.

The professor immediately took out a Bible from under the drawer and opened it to the half-read position before, preparing to use the baptism of the Bible to force his angry heart to temporarily calm down.

A few minutes later.

Reni, who had been calming down in the yard for a while, walked back to the living room.

He was about to say something when he saw the professor suddenly starting to flip through the Bible, but at a speed several times faster than before.

The professor, who was still looking down at the Bible, didn't even look at him, but the undoubted words rang out.

"Gather all members of your hit squad and divide into two teams."

"A team is responsible for looking for the senior executives of the Morgan consortium. As soon as their identities are confirmed, they will be killed in time. They will eliminate the senior executives of the Morgan consortium as much as possible and cause commotion within them."

"The other team is responsible for digging out the professional killers who accepted the huge bounty, killing the found killers with brutal killing methods, and recording the videos in real time."

"Every time a killer is killed, it will be sent to the underground dark network."

"Since that dog wants to use the energy of the Morgan Consortium and those professional killers to attack our poker organization, then we will use more brutal methods to kill them completely until they are frightened and dare not participate in this matter."

Speaking of it.

The professor suddenly stopped talking, looked at Reni with extremely serious eyes, and said coldly.

"Since we don't give our poker organization a way out."

"Then let's start the war with the most violent means and see... who has stronger bones!"