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

Saw a pickup truck approaching quickly.

Reni took out the mobile phone in his pocket and dialed K's number.

When the call is connected.

Looking at the pickup truck that seemed to have no target, he spoke without hesitation.

"K."

"Come to the southernmost location, Riley's cargo ship used to transport drugs."

Done.

Reni hung up the phone without hesitation.

The pickup truck, which had no destination at all, immediately turned around... and headed towards the old cargo ship.

The pickup truck parked next to the Lamborghini.

K, J and No. 9 stepped out of the car one after another and followed the gangway to the deck.

I saw that only three people came, including K.

Reni's expression quickly darkened, he stared at K with cold eyes, and asked seriously.

"K."

"I remember telling you...strictly abide by the number of teachers required."

"Why did the teacher ask five people to serve as bait, but you brought J and No. 9 here? Do you think...the teacher's order is no longer important?"

Looking at Reni with a gloomy expression.

K's mood was obviously a little low, and he even felt some unspeakable self-blame, he said hoarsely.

"I'm sorry, Renee."

"I really can't let those little guys die. They don't want to die yet. I can't just bring them here."

"Now that J and I are here, Su Ming, the dog, will definitely bite the hook. This incident started because of us. There is no reason for him not to come."

"If the teacher wants to punish me, I will bear everything..."

Not finished yet.

Reni just spat on the ground and sneered.

"Are you going to take the responsibility?"

"This is our poker organization's only chance. If it fails, can you afford the serious consequences?"

"K, I thought you were not suitable for sitting in this position. You are so indecisive that you are not worthy of being the king of the poker organization."

"If anything goes wrong in this operation, I will blow your head off immediately."

Regarding Leni's harsh threatening words.

Before K could say anything, Riley, who was standing next to him, picked up a gun from the ground, threw it in front of K, and said expressionlessly.

"K."

"Don't worry about this idiot Renee. Being able to come to New York Harbor without fear of death and not choose to escape is already a very courageous choice."

"According to the professor's order, you are responsible for the task of baiting. All you have to do is... lure the dog Su Ming to New York Harbor."

"As for whether the follow-up actions can be successful or not, it is Reni's own problem."

"Of course, since we have made the decision not to be afraid of death, let's help each other, everyone grab their weapons, and do their best to contribute later."

"And Reni, now that K has brought someone here, hurry up and tell us the specific details of the mission, and don't waste any more time."

Hear what Riley said.

Reni, who was still full of dissatisfaction, snorted coldly and did not continue to accuse K.

After all, in a sense, being able to come to New York Harbor on his own initiative but unwilling to let other little guys come here is enough to show that...K is indeed not afraid of death.

At least, compared to letting himself die, what K actually cannot accept is... hand-picking the members of the poker organization who will be sacrificed in this operation.

He exhaled a breath and suppressed all these thoughts in his mind.

Reni looked around at Riley, K, J and West No. 9, and then began to seriously describe this plan.

"First of all, the most important reason why I chose New York Port as the location of the operation is because there are enough containers in this place to resemble street fighting, which is the most suitable for our previous combat environment."

"Then, K and you guys will be used as bait, pretending to be captured alive by me. I will then contact the account that posted the huge bounty through a new account on the underground killer darknet."

"If nothing else, that account is most likely controlled by Su Ming, luring Su Ming to come to New York Harbor on the pretext of getting a huge reward."

"As for the follow-up..."

A few minutes later.

Reni finally made the specific plan clear.

Riley and others, who were still a little confused at first, immediately understood... Even if this operation is successful, it will definitely cause a huge commotion.

There were... terrorist actions against the police or the Morgan consortium in New York Harbor. If this was reported by the media, it would definitely scare most Americans.

After all, the 911/ terrorist attack years ago caused huge casualties, making Americans subconsciously nervous when they hear the word "terrorist attack".

Although Rennie's action will cause great commotion.

But I have to admit... Reni, who retired from the battlefield in the Middle East, and the other six killers, seem to have the only way to deal with Su Ming as much as possible.

Reni didn't seem to want to waste any more time and hoped to resolve this trouble as soon as possible.

Then he found a piece of hemp rope from the deck next to him, threw it in front of K, J and No. 9, and signaled.

"You three choose a place to sit down."

"I will tie you all together later and use the underground killer dark network to lure Su Ming here."

"Although this kind of plan is very low-level, I think... Judging from the strength and ferocity that Su Ming has shown during this period, he would probably choose to break in even if he knew it was a trap."

"And when he enters this trap, it will be the real test of our operation."

"Because there is no way to determine how many people he will bring, if there are people from the New York Police Department or the Morgan Consortium coming to assist."

"If it prevents us from killing Su Ming, the only option is to use the terrain to kill them all."

"So, the difficulty of this mission cannot be defined at all. If Su Ming comes alone, it will naturally be very simple, but if he comes with a group of people..."

Although Rennie didn't finish.

But everyone present understood what he meant.

J, who was wearing punk clothes, grabbed a handful of dried mud from the deck and smeared it on his body and cheeks. After making himself look embarrassed enough, he spoke.

"bring it on."

"Since it's going to look like we were captured alive, it must look miserable."

"To be honest, now I...have become more and more hopeful that this matter will end soon."

......

now.

Su Ming wandered around New York City.

He stopped the car on a remote street, watched the sun gradually setting, and took out a pack of compressed biscuits from the back seat to satisfy his hunger.

While munching on compressed biscuits, Su Ming also took out his mobile phone and checked the latest private messages from the underground killer on the dark web.

Just clicked on the private message interface.

A private message that had been sent less than five minutes ago immediately attracted his attention. He then clicked on the dialog box to check it carefully. The content was...

[I caught K, J and No. 9 who were preparing to escape New York. Does the huge reward you posted before still count? ]

Except for this private message.

A photo proving this is attached below.

Seeing this private message, Su Ming couldn't help but squint his eyes and immediately looked at the photo below.

In the photo, K, J, and No. 9 were tied to the deck of the ship, soaked, covered in dust, and in a state of embarrassment. There seemed to be obvious blood stains on their cheeks and arms.

Take a closer look at the photo.

A faint smile with unknown meaning appeared at the corner of Su Ming's mouth, and he said to himself extremely coldly.

"coming."

"The poker organization gathered its remaining strength for a final counterattack..."