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

When Reni walked out of the villa door.

The whole person was still in a state of sluggishness and shock.

Because after following the professor for so long, the professor gave him a feeling of calmness, stability, and strategizing.

But just now... that cold and cold look in his eyes made Reni a little confused and confused. Is this still the professor he knew?

Or...even the professor who was like a needle in the sea was forced to this point by Su Ming.

But I have to admit that the coping strategy just given by the professor is indeed the best choice at the moment.

Although the temptation of 100 million US dollars is very strong, compared with one's own life, any normal person knows what choice to make.

As long as you kill a few professional killers who come for money, others will definitely be afraid and consider whether they have the life to take the money or the life to spend it.

Of course, the most important thing is...not only to deal with the group of professional killers who are here for money, but also to attack the senior management of the Morgan consortium.

The reason why Su Ming was so unscrupulous in the United States and was able to dig up clues about the poker organization again and again was because of his strong criminal investigation skills.

The help provided by the Morgan consortium is definitely an external factor that cannot be ignored.

Suppress the confusion and confusion in your heart.

Reni took out his mobile phone and sent a brief message in an encrypted group chat, which read: In half an hour, everyone will gather at the base camp.

......

at the same time.

Inside the president's office in the Morgan Building.

After Old Morgan sorted out the various thoughts in his mind, he immediately took out his personal cell phone on the table and dialed Su Ming's number.

Wait a few seconds.

Then the phone was connected, and old Morgan didn't wait at all like he had when talking to the professor before, but immediately spoke with vicissitudes of life and exhaustion.

"Chief Su Ming."

"The founder of the poker organization just called me."

"Yes, I will voluntarily hand over the mastermind and accomplices who killed little Morgan, in exchange for this matter ending peacefully."

"This allows me to hold a press conference in time to restore the reputation of the Morgan consortium."

Hear these words.

Su Ming's slightly surprised and disdainful reply came immediately after.

"You really have the courage to say such things."

"After being forced to this point, I have to start selling the subordinates I have trained for many years to get the opportunity to continue to dream."

"It seems...my previous assessment of the founder of this poker organization was still a little too high."

Su Ming did not ask Old Morgan if he agreed to the proposal.

Because it is completely unnecessary. As the Morgan family who must avenge themselves, they will not accept such a so-called disgusting transaction when they know who the murderer is.

Moreover, he has already shown that... he has the ability to uncover an entire poker organization. As the leader of such a large consortium, it is impossible for Old Morgan not to be able to detect this.

I could hear the confidence in Su Ming's words.

Old Morgan nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to speak.

"Chief Su Ming."

"From this phone call, what do you think the founder's current plans are? Or...can you help me dig him out as soon as possible?"

"I just said that I would take off his head and use it as a ball to play with."

"By the way, I also asked White to help track down the phone address. If it can be found, it may be of great help to you."

Without any hesitation, Su Ming's answer came immediately.

"It should be impossible to determine his location."

"Since he dared to make such a call, he must have cut off the chance of possible exposure."

"However, just to face the swarm of professional killers, he has already chosen to negotiate. There is a high probability that he will not be able to remain calm."

"Now he is no longer worthy of being in the same chess game as me."

"The more urgent the peace negotiations are, the closer we are to poaching him. He is like a grasshopper after autumn, destined to not be able to jump around for long."

Speaking of it.

Su Ming paused for two seconds, and then his extremely confident and firm words continued.

"President Morgan."

"Leave the rest to me."

"Your voice sounds very tired. I think... you should have a good sleep now. Maybe when you wake up, you can fulfill your promise to kick his head like a ball."

this moment.

The Morgan consortium finally felt relieved. From this phone call alone, he could see... Su Ming's confidence was many times stronger than that of the idiot who just called.

The original fear of not being able to avenge little Morgan suddenly eased a bit, and sleepiness couldn't help but well up in his eyelids, and he smiled appreciatively.

"Chief Su Ming."

"The rest will be left to you, and I will ask Secretary White to fully assist you."

"I think... maybe this time I can finally have a good sleep in bed. I don't need to be so tired that I can't stand it and have to deal with it in my seat all night."

"However, you don't need to wait for me to wake up before giving you the results. You still have plenty of time at the moment."

"If a professional killer brings the information we want, you can just pay with an unlimited black card first. You don't need to have any scruples."

"That's it for now."

"Chief Su Ming, I will wait for your good news with peace of mind."

......

now.

In a parking lot not far from Tom’s marijuana grow site.

After hearing the hang-up sound, Su Ming put the phone down from his ear, squinted his eyes and carefully sorted out the current situation.

After determining that the poker organization was almost cornered.

Su Ming then squinted his eyes, took out his mobile phone and logged into the underground killer dark network again, without looking at the private messages that were almost full and full of fake and authentic messages.

Instead, he clicked on the reward post he posted first and murmured softly to himself.

"very good."

"Your stupid reaction pleases me."

"Since you are cornered and afraid that a professional killer will dig up clues, I will add more fire to you."

"As long as I share the current clues and information I have with these professional killers and provide more detailed, effective, and targeted features, can you... still remain calm and sit still?"

"It's time for this alternative cat-and-mouse game to come to an end..."