Chapter 456 The professor takes action. This is the chess game between me and Su Ming.
In a high-end villa in the northern suburbs of New York.
Although the original owner of the house has moved away, the cross in the middle of the living room and the various Bibles in the bookcase indicate who the owner of the villa is.
The house where the professor lived for more than ten years was once the most important core base of the poker organization.
But now...there is no professor in the villa. Only other members of the poker organization headed by K are staying here temporarily and waiting for follow-up arrangements.
at this time.
After reading the latest media reports about Q, he looked at K who was standing beside him with an angry and vicious expression, sighed secretly in his heart, and then spoke.
"K."
“I saw the latest media reports.”
"It says there was a violent exchange of gunfire a few hours ago on the Verrazano Bridge ramp, leaving two people dead."
"The NYPD announced that this was a criminal arrest operation and has no further comment."
"From the pictures that were released, it seems that No. 8 realized that he had no way to escape Su Ming's pursuit, so he chose to detonate the grenade himself to save our poker organization."
"So we can't let No. 8 down for the choice he made with his life. We must find a way to avoid the dogs' follow-up investigation."
Hear this.
K, whose heart was now filled with anger, looked at Q coldly and questioned him seriously.
"Hide? Escape?"
"Number Eight, our family, our most important brother, has just been cornered by that dog Su Ming."
"As a last resort, in order to protect the rest of us, he chose to end his life with a grenade. He died just like that, without leaving a single word!"
"So, Q, you're telling me to hide now?"
"Don't you think... we should find an opportunity to take revenge, and make those dogs pay a heavy price, so that they pay with blood. That's the best thing to do?"
"By the way, do you have any information about those dogs? When we fired at the police car earlier, did we leave those damn dogs behind?"
The words fell.
Q briefly glanced at the other news, then shook his head slightly and replied.
"without."
"There have been no reports of the location of the abandoned factory, nor have there been any reports of police casualties."
"But I think there must be some casualties among the dogs. Under that kind of firepower, it is impossible for them to be unharmed."
"It's just that the New York police hid it temporarily..."
"Ha." Before Q could finish his words, K sneered, interrupting him and slammed the table hard.
"We don't even know the enemy's casualties, and we don't even know whether it was a one-to-one equal exchange."
"Hide? How can I hide?"
"I hid until the end, but was still caught by those dogs, and then dragged to the execution ground and shot. How can I face No. 8?"
"Come on, tell me, you tell me."
As soon as these words came out.
All the poker organization members present fell into silence at the same time.
Although compared to K, they did not attach so much importance to the relationship between members of the organization, but when they saw No. 8 get into trouble, they still felt a sense of sadness.
Just at this moment.
The entrance door of this remote villa was pushed open, and No. 10, who had deliberately wrinkled her clothes to leave traces of sand and had deliberately smudged her facial makeup, walked in with her head lowered and an extremely sad expression.
After looking up and seeing the angry expression on K's face, No. 10 did not hesitate at all. He seemed to have lost all his strength and sat down on the ground, crying bitterly.
"Brother K, Brother K, I'm sorry."
"It's all my fault. It's really all my fault. If it weren't for me, if it weren't for me, number eight wouldn't have gotten into trouble."
"Wow, nothing would happen to number eight. It would come to this."
"Brother K, this is all my responsibility. It's my...my responsibility."
Let’s talk about the latter.
Number 10 seemed to have a mental breakdown. He sobbed uncontrollably, holding his head tightly with both hands, looking extremely sad and painful.
See No. 10 coming to the villa.
Q was already filled with anger, and on top of that he had to face the pressure of Su Ming's subsequent arrest. He was completely unmoved by No. 10's crying. He simply stepped forward, grabbed her hair hard, lifted her head up, and glared at her.
"Is it useful to apologize? Is it useful to regret?"
"If you weren't a bitch like you, thinking of climbing to a higher position and wanted to get rid of Su Ming by yourself, would No. 8 have died?"
"Hmm? Tell me, will number eight die?"
As he spoke, Q pulled Number 10's hair hard and shook him continuously, his eyes filled with anger and ferocity.
No. 10 did not respond to Q's behavior. He just shed tears silently and continued to repeat the same thing.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Seeing No. 10 like this, Q was so angry that he threw the pistol at his waist in front of No. 10 and said coldly with an expressionless face.
"Apologize?"
"Since you feel so sorry for No. 8, then just shoot yourself in the head and go down to accompany him. That's a sincere enough apology."
When No. 10 saw the pistol in front of him, he was stunned for a moment.
But the next second.
Without any hesitation, he picked up the pistol on the ground and pointed it at his temple without hesitation.
Of course, she wouldn't shoot.
As one of the people in the world who would never commit suicide, Number 10 gambled... that the other members of the poker organization around her would definitely take the gun from her hand before she opened fire.
Just as Number 10 pointed the gun to his temple.
J, who was standing next to her, immediately snatched the gun from her hand, frowned at Q in front of him, and spoke.
"Q."
"That's not necessary."
"No one wants to see this kind of thing, and we can't blame No. 10 entirely."
"In fact, we already knew her plan, but we did not strongly stop it. We even chose her as the second trap to lure Su Ming."
"Although I'm not good at planning and thinking, I understand...Su Ming, this dog, will target number eight. This is something that none of us expected."
Speaking of this.
Among the members of the poker organization, number seven, who was wearing a white shirt, thin-framed glasses and looked like a student, also joined in the conversation.
"Ms. Q."
"Brother J is right. The cunningness of those dogs is beyond all of our imagination."
"This is not the fault of Brother K or Number 10. All of us underestimated Su Ming."
"So I think... the most important thing to do now is to decide on the next steps, rather than dwelling on the matter of number eight."
"Even though No. 8 is dead, the rest of our members are still here."
"In the future, there will be other people who will become number eight, and new members may be recruited, but the premise for both of these is that... our poker organization can survive this crisis and continue to develop."
After starting with number seven.
The rest of the digital card members who had no say all echoed the sentiment.
For them, it was indeed sad to hear the news of No. 8's death, but it also proved...that their position would be improved by one step.
He looked at the anxious crowd, and then at Number 10 who was crying in regret and almost committing suicide.
K clenched his fists tightly, reason finally overcame emotion, and was about to say something.
The new cell phone that had just been replaced in my pocket and had a SIM card inserted suddenly rang.
K looked at the incoming call number and without any hesitation, he immediately picked up the phone and spoke.
"teacher."
"No. 10 has also reunited with us. What are our next steps?"
"I hope you can give me another chance. I want to avenge No. 8 and chop off the heads of those dogs."
After two seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, a calm, yet unquestionable voice came through.
"K."
"I've already given you a chance, but you didn't seem to seize it, and you even let me down again."
"I will take over the future operations arrangements when No. 8, whom I have trained for many years, is forced to commit suicide in order to save the poker organization."
"This game of chess has become... a battle between me and that dog Su Ming..."
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