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

"Number one."

"Are you... hiding from me?"

The moment this voice sounded.

Number One, who was originally extremely nervous and worried, ready to shoot first and had the advantage, was stunned for a moment.

Followed by.

After coming to his senses, No. 1's eyes were instantly filled with fear, disbelief, and simply uncontrollable panic and worry.

without any exaggeration.

The terror that this sound brought to No. 1 was probably dozens or even hundreds of times more serious than encountering a professional killer.

After all, if you encounter a professional killer, all you have to do is exchange fire and try to kill the other person.

However, when facing the man behind him, No. 1 was not even sure whether he dared to raise the gun in his hand? Did he dare to pull the trigger and shoot him?

Because, as a former member of the poker organization, he was once the one with the lowest status and the least valued one.

There was no way he could mistake who the owner of this voice was.

There had been several times when he had been in danger or in need of help, and it was the owner of this voice who had helped him without asking for anything in return or for thanks.

Moreover, as number one, he was originally the person with the lowest status in the poker organization. However, the owner of this voice, even though he sat in a high position in the organization and had a status respected by everyone, never looked down on or despised him in the slightest.

Even though he had previously planned to take me to New York Harbor as bait to die, he gave up the idea without hesitation after my crying and begging, and chose to accept the professor's questioning on his own.

In the heart of the person behind me...I am like the youngest child in a family.

In other words, for this person, the entire poker organization is a family, and every member in it is a family member and an irreplaceable person.

In the entire poker organization, the only person who would have such an idea is undoubtedly K.

King K.

Although his status in the poker organization is not as high as that of the King and the King.

But as for the influence of these number cards, K is probably the second person besides the professor.

But the key is...why did K suddenly appear here?

According to the content of the previous phone call, shouldn't he be in the New York Harbor, fighting the final battle with Rainey, Riley, and the last professional killer in the organization, following that dog Su Ming?

Why...why are you here?

Even if Su Ming was killed and the crisis of the Poker Organization was resolved, how could they escape from a place like New York Harbor where there was no exit?

Even if he escaped, why did K choose to come to this abandoned stadium?

Logically speaking, after dealing with that dog Su Ming and resolving the organization's major crisis, K should go find the professor first.

Weird, this is so weird.

Or maybe the person behind him was not K, but actually a professional killer pretending to be K's voice, hoping to deceive him?

Or was it just hallucination? Was it due to excessive emotional tension that caused mental hallucination?

Or there is another possibility...Number 7 called K before coming, and after learning that Q was in trouble, K put aside the matters in New York Port and rushed here first?

......

now.

The more Number One thought about it, the more unsure he felt, and his scalp started to tingle.

No matter from which angle you analyze it, K should not be here. He should continue to deal with Su Ming's dog in New York Harbor.

The most important thing is... although K is only one person, the pressure he can bring to No. 1, especially the psychological pressure, is greater than that of an entire team of killers.

Just as Number One was becoming more and more terrified and worried.

The second words, along with the sound of approaching footsteps, were heard.

"Hmm? Aren't you coming out yet? Number One?"

"Or did you choose to betray our poker organization just like No. 10? Were you also one of the people who killed Q?"

"If that's the case, then I will..."

Before K could finish speaking.

Number One, who had just been nervous and hesitant, immediately walked out from the side of the heavy off-road vehicle.

After taking a look at K's current appearance, he was stunned for a moment.

Because, now K...seemed to be indescribably disheveled, his whole body was wet, his hair seemed to be still dripping, there was a large pool of scarlet blood on his clothes on his chest, and his bloodshot pupils clearly contained suppressed anger and pain.

Although K's appearance made No. 1 stunned for a moment, he immediately reacted, looked at K with a flattering smile on his face and spoke.

"How is that possible, Brother K."

"I have absolutely no reason to betray the poker organization. I'm already very grateful that you took it on for me and didn't let me go to New York Harbor with you."

"Later, No. 10 betrayed the organization and wanted to kill me. I told everyone this."

"No matter what, I can't betray the organization, and I have no reason to betray the organization."

It is clear.

After hearing what K said just now, Number One had already made a bold inference...K was very likely not to have realized that he had betrayed the organization, but had previously received the news from Number Seven and others that Q was killed by Number Ten.

In that case, doesn't it mean that I still have room to turn back?

Although Number 10 is very cautious and meticulous, and has a good talent for crime, he is undoubtedly far inferior to K.

Moreover, now that K appears here, there is a high probability that... the mission in New York Port has been completed and the biggest crisis of the poker organization has been resolved.

Now that so many number cards have died, as long as he continues to stay in the poker organization, he will undoubtedly be able to take a higher position.

No matter what, he won't lose.

Being cautious, I left myself a way out from the very beginning to ensure that nothing would happen even if an accident occurred.

......

now.

K, who was standing several meters away, nodded slightly after hearing No. 1's explanation.

He gave the order in a deadpan manner while slowly approaching No.1.

"No betrayal? That's good."

"I don't want...other traitors to appear in our poker organization besides No. 10."

"I hate traitors the most in my life, especially those who killed my family."

Speaking of it.

Just when K walked in front of No. 1 and the distance between them was less than two meters.

K took a sudden step forward and quickly raised the pistol that was originally in his palm with the muzzle hanging on the ground.

A hand grabbed No. 1's wrist holding the gun, preventing him from firing.

The other hand holding the gun was raised first, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against No. 1's chin, and he asked in a hoarse voice with an extremely cold look in his eyes.

"Come on, answer me, number one."

"When did you start colluding with No. 10 to trick No. 7 and the others into coming here?"