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

As the professor finished speaking in a halting manner, these were his last words.

The whole person seemed to lose strength in an instant, his hands drooped on the coffee table, his pupils dilated instantly, without any sign of life.

However, because cyanide was too toxic, blood continued to flow out of the professor's mouth.

......

Although from the current status.

It has basically been confirmed that the professor has died of poison, but Su Ming still did not dare to relax at all and did not put down the submachine gun in his hand.

He held the gun very seriously and approached slowly, ready to shoot at any time.

Although the symptoms of cyanide poisoning are difficult to imitate, for someone like the Professor who is able to develop such a large criminal organization, one must always be cautious.

As long as you are not 100% sure, you cannot relax at all.

Walk over to the professor who was lying on the coffee table.

Su Ming sniffed lightly and instantly smelled a not-too-obvious scent of bitter almonds mixed in with the strong smell of blood.

This special bitter almond smell is undoubtedly a characteristic of cyanide poisoning.

Followed by.

Su Ming put the index and middle fingers of his left hand together, pressed gently on the professor's carotid artery, and examined it with a serious look.

You can hold your breath briefly, but you can't hold your heartbeat.

Therefore, even if the professor pretended to commit suicide, the carotid artery through which blood flows every moment would also completely expose his plan.

I pressed the professor's carotid artery, and although I could still feel his body temperature, after waiting carefully for dozens of seconds, there was still no feeling of beating.

It is clear.

The professor is now a complete corpse. There is no disguise or anything like that. He has really given up his life completely.

Regarding the choice made by the professor.

Su Ming had to admit that this was actually the smartest approach.

After all, if he really fell into the hands of old Morgan, he would definitely not get any benefits. He would suffer all kinds of inhuman torture and would not even be qualified to die.

Su Ming looked at the blood-stained Bible again, poked it with the muzzle of the submachine gun, and flipped through it carefully to confirm that it was also an ordinary Bible.

Then he finally put down the submachine gun he was holding, returned to the entrance door, stared at the unconscious K, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed Lin Tian's number.

“Beep—beep—”

The connection prompt tone had just sounded twice when Lin Tian couldn't wait to pick up the phone.

But this time, before Lin Tian could ask anything, Su Ming was the first to speak.

"Forest Bureau."

"You don't need to rush here. I have captured K alive, and the professor just committed suicide by taking poison."

"Although it's a pity that the professor committed suicide, at least... K is still alive and can be brought back to Dragon Country for trial."

As soon as these words came out.

Lin Tian on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he responded with a mixture of surprise and a little disappointment, full of emotion and a slightly hoarse voice.

"Xiao Ming."

"You really surprise me."

"I was able to deal with the professor and K hiding in the villa by myself in such a short time."

"To be honest, I don't know why... I feel a little bit indescribable right now. I want to raise my hands in celebration, but then I think of Director Liu who is still lying in the coffin."

"Hey, it would be great if Director Liu could be with us to see this ending."

Silence for two seconds.

Lin Tian sighed softly, his tone returned to normal, and he spoke in an extremely serious manner.

"Xiao Ming, please wait for a moment."

"We estimate that we will be there in five minutes. We will then take K and the professor back to the New York Police Department. We will be there soon."

......

When Lin Tian hung up the phone.

Because of what he just said, Su Ming also remembered... Liu Yang, who came with them to the United States a few days ago and used his experience in officialdom to provide as much help and clues as possible.

The vibrant life has now become cold.

Lying in his coffin, he will never experience the joy of completing a cross-border mission.

Take a deep breath.

Su Ming was obviously feeling a little unnatural. The hand holding the submachine gun had already slipped into his pocket, tightly grasping the police number that belonged to Liu Yang.

Looking at K who was still in a coma, Su Ming murmured softly, as if talking to the air.

"Liu Bureau."

"You contributed much more than the rest of us to this transnational manhunt, so you have contributed a lot anyway."

"That police badge that will be sealed will forever bear this honor."

After speaking softly.

Su Ming's emotions finally calmed down again. He took out his cell phone and dialed Old Morgan's private number.

The call was picked up after just two rings.

Old Morgan's somewhat doubtful questions followed.

"Chief Su Ming."

"You're calling at this time. Do you need any help?"

"I just learned from White that you are going to track down the last professor and K. What is the current situation?"

There was no emotion on Su Ming's face, he just spoke calmly with a blank expression.

"President Morgan."

"K is under my control. The professor committed suicide by taking poison."

"This mission that you invited me to come to the United States has now been successfully completed. Our task force will bring K back to Long Country for trial."

"As for the bodies of the professor and other poker organization members, I'll leave it to you to deal with."

"At the same time, there are a lot of intelligence and clues. I will send them to Secretary White in a while, when you are going to hold a press conference."

"Just showing what this poker organization has done will completely solve the crisis that the Morgan consortium is currently facing."

"After all, if we only consider the size of the poker organization, it is probably one of the top three in the entire United States."

"The last thing I need President Morgan to do is... I hope to arrange a special plane to take us back to Dragon Country today."

"Now that K has been captured alive, it's time for us to return and report."

The words fell.

Old Morgan was obviously the same as Lin Tian. He didn't expect Su Ming to act so quickly and take care of both the professor and K.

After thinking very seriously for a few seconds.

Old Morgan answered with great sincerity and gratitude.

"Chief Su Ming."

"No trouble, it's no trouble at all."

"This time, Chief Su Ming accepted my invitation and took such a big risk to come to the United States to help me find the murderer of Little Morgan. This is more than enough."

"I'll ask White to help arrange a private plane. You can take off at any time."

"However, before that, I would like to seriously ask Chief Inspector Su Ming one thing..."

"Captain Su Ming, do you want to join the Morgan Consortium? I can give you an amount of dollars that others can hardly imagine, an amount that normal people simply cannot refuse."

"Besides, in the United States, as long as you have money... you can have everything."

"Captain Su Ming, please consider it seriously. I sincerely invite you and hope that you can join the Morgan Consortium."

Speaking of the back.

Old Morgan began to address Su Ming as "you".

From this point alone, one can clearly judge...how much old Morgan values ​​Su Ming and how much he wants to keep Su Ming in the United States.

As a thorough businessman.

Old Morgan knew very well how outstanding and amazing the abilities Su Ming had demonstrated in this operation to destroy the poker organization were.

Especially...Since Liu Yang's accidental death, Su Ming began to use special extreme means. His words were so terrifying that even old Morgan's scalp tingled.

If such talents could be recruited into the consortium, old Morgan was sure that similar accidents to what happened to young Morgan would never happen again in the future.

now.

Faced with old Morgan's invitation and the temptation of huge amounts of US dollars, Su Ming's expression did not change at all. He just answered in an extremely calm voice.

"I'm sorry, President Morgan."

"Money is just a number to me."

"If I choose to be a criminal, maybe in just one month, I can have enough money to last me several lifetimes."

"I like this identity, and I value companions who can be trusted to support me, rather than other things."

"So, President Morgan, there's no need to try to invite me to stay."

"What I want in my heart right now, you will never give me, and there are some things in this world...that cannot be solved with dollars alone."

"It's like... as long as I wear the Dragon Country police uniform, I will always remember the words I swore when I first became a police officer, holding my hands high under the red national flag and the solemn police badge."

"I am... a police officer of Dragon Country!"