Chapter 479: It’s time to end this alternative cat and mouse game



Chapter 479: It’s time to end this alternative cat and mouse game

When Rennie walked out of the villa door.

The whole person was still in a state of daze and astonishment.

Because, after following the professor for so long, the professor has always given him a feeling of calmness, stability, and mastery.

But just now... that cold and icy look made Rennie a little dazed and confused. Is this still the professor he knew?

Or...even the professor who was like a stabilizing force was forced to this point by Su Ming.

But I have to admit that the coping strategy just given by the professor is indeed the best option at the moment.

Although $100 million is very tempting, when compared with one's own life, any normal person would know what to choose.

As long as a few professional killers who come for money are killed, others will definitely be afraid and start to consider whether they will live to get the money or spend it.

Of course the most important thing is... not only to deal with the professional killers who come for money, but also to strike at the top executives of the Morgan Consortium.

The reason why Su Ming could be so unscrupulous in the United States and could repeatedly dig out clues about the poker organization was not only because of his strong criminal investigation skills.

The help provided by the Morgan Consortium is definitely an external factor that cannot be ignored.

Suppress the confusion and uncertainty in your heart.

Rennie took out his cell phone and sent a short message in an encrypted group chat, which read: Everyone should gather at the base camp in half an hour.

......

at the same time.

Inside the president's office in the Morgan Building.

After Old Morgan sorted out the various thoughts in his mind, he immediately took out his private mobile phone on the table and called Su Ming.

Wait a few seconds.

After the call was connected, Old Morgan did not wait like he did in his previous conversation with the professor, but immediately spoke in a vicissitudes and tired voice.

"Captain Su Ming."

"The founder of the poker organization just called me."

"It means that you must voluntarily hand over the mastermind and accomplice who murdered Little Morgan in exchange for a peaceful end to this matter."

"It will allow me to hold a press conference in time to restore the reputation of the Morgan Consortium."

Hearing this.

Su Ming's slightly surprised and disdainful reply followed immediately.

"You really have the courage to say such a thing."

"I've been pushed to this point, and now I have to sell off the people I've trained for years to get a chance to continue to dream."

"It seems... my previous assessment of the founder of this poker organization was a bit too high."

Su Ming did not ask Old Morgan whether he agreed to this proposal.

Because it is totally unnecessary. As a family that never forgets to avenge a grudge, the Morgan family will never accept such a so-called disgusting deal when they know who the murderer is.

Moreover, he has already demonstrated... his ability to uncover an entire poker organization. As the person in charge of such a large consortium, it is impossible for old Morgan to not even notice this.

Hear the confidence in Su Ming's words.

Old Morgan nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to speak.

"Captain Su Ming."

"From this phone call, what do you think the founder's current plans are? Or... can you help me dig him out as soon as possible?"

"I just said I would rip his head off and kick it like a ball. Those were some arrogant words."

"By the way, I also asked White to help track down the phone address. If he can find it, it might be of great help to you."

Without any hesitation, Su Ming's answer came immediately.

"It should be impossible to determine his location."

"Since he dared to make such a call, he must have cut off the chance of being exposed."

"However, just facing the swarm of professional killers, he has already chosen to negotiate. It is likely that he will not be able to remain calm."

"He is no longer worthy of being on the same chessboard with me."

"The more urgent the peace talks are, the closer we are to finding him. He is like a grasshopper in autumn, destined not to be able to jump for long."

Speaking of this.

Su Ming paused for two seconds, and then his extremely confident and firm words continued to come.

"President Morgan."

"Leave the rest to me."

"You sound very tired. I think... you should get some sleep now. Maybe when you wake up, you can fulfill your promise to kick his head like a ball."

This moment.

The Morgan Consortium was finally relieved. Just from this phone call, he could see that...Su Ming's confidence was many times stronger than that of the idiot who just called.

The worry that he had been afraid of not being able to avenge little Morgan was immediately relieved a lot, and the sleepiness even welled up on his eyelids. He smiled with appreciation.

"Captain Su Ming."

"Then I'll leave it to you. I'll have Secretary White assist you fully."

"I think... maybe this time I can finally get a good night's sleep in my bed, instead of sitting in my seat all night because I'm exhausted."

"However, you don't need to wait until I wake up to give the results. You still have plenty of time."

"If a professional killer brings us the information we want, you can just pay with your unlimited black card. There's no need to worry about anything."

"That's it for now."

"Captain Su Ming, I will wait patiently for your good news."

......

now.

In a parking lot not far from Tom's marijuana grow farm.

After hearing the hang-up tone, Su Ming put the phone down from his ear, squinted his eyes and carefully sorted out and judged the current situation.

After determining that the poker organization was almost at the end of its rope.

Su Ming then narrowed his eyes, took out his mobile phone and logged into the underground killer dark web again. He did not read the private messages that were almost full and mixed with true and false ones.

Instead, he directly clicked on the reward post he had posted and muttered to himself.

"very good."

"Your stupid reaction really satisfies me."

"Since you've been cornered and are afraid that a professional killer will dig up clues, I'll add fuel to the fire."

"As long as I share the clues and intelligence I have with these professional killers and provide more detailed, effective, and targeted features, can you... still remain calm and sit still?"

"It's time to end this alternative cat-and-mouse game..."

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