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

After publishing this post.

Su Ming started driving around New York City as before, quietly waiting for the fish to bite.

Because, in fact, Su Ming did not send this special post to those professional killers, asking them to immediately turn back and help find clues about the poker organization.

Instead, Su Ming sent it to... the hidden king Lenny, or the founder of the poker organization, the so-called professor could see it.

The purpose is to let them know...the strategies and methods they just used to deal with being tracked by many professional killers are now completely useless.

Even the dancers and others who were responsible for solving the professional killers have gone to see God peacefully.

This result will definitely plunge them into complete panic. At the same time, they understand that the current situation has become increasingly uncontrollable, and the poker organization has not many opportunities left.

In other words...the sharpest knife of their poker organization has been broken in half. If you don't use it properly, the other half will be left.

It is only a matter of time before the entire poker organization collapses.

In Su Ming's imagination, after seeing this post, the founder of the poker organization currently playing against him would definitely gather all their strength and target him.

Because this is the only chance.

Either do nothing and wait to die, or gather your only strength and give it a final try. This is undoubtedly a very simple multiple choice question.

And now, what Su Ming has to do is... wait, wait for the poker organization's last attempt to turn defeat into victory.

......

now.

In a high-end villa at the foot of Bear Mountain.

Reni, who had previously handed over the tasks to the twelve subordinates, was sitting in front of the chair with a solemn expression.

Every few minutes, I would pick up my phone and look at it, as if checking for the latest replies and messages.

Opposite him was the professor who was reading the Bible.

Although the expression on his face has returned to calmness, judging from the speed of flipping through the pages and the fact that they no longer teach Reni to stay calm.

The professor who was currently sitting quietly was not as peaceful as he thought.

After looking at his phone again, Reni still didn't receive a response from the dancer or the other five people. He looked at the professor with a solemn expression and said hoarsely.

"teacher."

"It has been several hours now, and Dancer, Python and others still haven't responded to me."

"When I asked them to take action, I specifically asked them... to send me a message every two hours to confirm that the operation was still going on normally."

"But it's over now..."

Not finished yet.

The cell phone placed on the table suddenly rang.

Reni couldn't even wait to see the caller ID, so he picked up the phone first and was about to ask.

The hyena's deep voice came right after.

"Boss."

"The situation seems a bit not good. After receiving your order, I immediately asked the cheetah to search for the whereabouts of the dancer and others."

"I just received a reply from Cheetah, saying that... the place where the dancers and their group last appeared has been completely blocked by the people from the Morgan Consortium, and no one is allowed to enter."

"Cheetah was even just a hair away from being noticed by the security personnel of the Morgan Consortium."

"Judging from this situation, I can't contact and reply for a long time, and the location is blocked. I feel that the dancers are most likely out of date..."

When it comes to this.

The hyena suddenly stopped talking and seemed to be having a conversation with the people next to him. Noisy sounds of surprise and anger kept coming.

After a few seconds.

The hyena's voice became more solemn, and he continued with some unspeakable worry.

"Boss."

"Now it is confirmed that something happened to the dancers."

"Just now when Owl was checking the underground killer darknet, hoping to find relevant clues, he found a new post from the Morgan consortium account."

"The video attached to the post clearly captures...the dancer, python and skunk being brutally tortured and finally shot to death."

"Boss, what should we do now?"

"Are the six of us continuing to guard the top management of the Morgan Consortium, or are we going to carry out other tasks?"

Hear what the hyena said.

Reni's originally hanging heart was finally completely dead, and he gritted his teeth and replied.

"Wait a minute."

"I will contact you for follow-up tasks, so don't act rashly for now."

"I need to read that post to determine what the specific situation is."

Done.

Reni hung up the phone without hesitation and opened the underground killer darknet.

The video I posted of dancers torturing mines was originally ranked second on the page, but it has been forgotten somewhere.

Replaced by... a new post posted by an account nicknamed Morgan Consortium.

Just from the title of that post, Jean Reni could roughly guess what the specific content was.

Then enter the post and click on the video to fast forward to view it.

Tens of seconds later.

The skunk's painful wails and screams sounded in the living room of the villa.

Before the screams ended.

Seeing with his own eyes the tragic situation of the skunk who was once his comrade in the video, Reni couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, so he threw the phone towards the ground with all his strength.

"boom---"

Expensive mobile phones are quickly falling apart, with various parts and screen fragments flying everywhere.

But at this time, Reni didn't care about the debris on the ground at all. He looked at the professor in front of him and asked with pale and slightly trembling lips.

"teacher."

"Something happened to the dancers. Currently, there are only six professional killers left under my command."

"Furthermore, Su Ming captured them alive. Under that kind of cruel punishment, I think... the dancer must not be able to bear it. There is a high probability that he will tell all the information he knows."

"What do we do now?"

For this question from Rennie.

The professor did not answer immediately, but still stared at the Bible in front of him, but his hand that turned the pages was too hard and even tore part of the footer into pieces.

From this point alone, it is enough to see that the professor's current mood does not seem to be as calm as it seems.

After dozens of seconds of silence with no answer.

The professor finally closed the Bible in his hand, looked at Reni with bloodshot eyes, and said hoarsely without any doubt.

"Now let the remaining six professional killers come back. There is no need to continue to keep an eye on the Morgan Consortium and prepare for the last mission."

"You will use a new underground killer darknet account to contact Su Ming later and inform him of the accurate whereabouts of the members of the poker organization."

"I'm going to use the number cards as bait to bet on everything at once."

"No matter who bites the bait and how many people come to assist, our target is only Su Ming."

"Su Ming, the dog, is the real core, and the only person who can push our poker organization...to this point."

"This is the final bet, and all the chips are on the line."

"If this dog dies, our poker organization can continue to survive, and in a short period of time, it can control most of the gray industries in the United States. But if he survives, maybe the poker organization will stop here... ..”