Chapter 480 Crazy Professional Killer, Everyone Wants a Bit of This Cake
Determine each action compared to previous ones.
This time, the act of offering a bounty of $100 million on the head of a poker organization member more accurately grasped the vital point of the poker organization, forcing the mysterious founder to negotiate with old Morgan.
Although no other clues about the poker organization have been uncovered yet, Su Ming has a general idea of the direction of the breakthrough in his mind.
Since they are so worried about being found by professional killers across the United States, then providing further useful clues will definitely make the internal atmosphere of the poker organization more tense.
In this way.
Not only will it allow professional killers who are looking to earn dollars to have a better chance of digging out relevant clues, and even finding hidden members of the poker organization.
It can also force the poker organization into a state of complete tension, and the more they fear being dug out, the more likely they are to reveal their true colors.
Especially... those members of the number cards, when they hear that the Morgan Consortium is going to offer a reward of $100 million for their heads, they are likely to lose their composure out of worry and fear.
After temporarily determining the subsequent direction of action.
Su Ming immediately began to edit the huge bounty post that was previously published in the name of the Morgan Consortium, and further supplemented the poker organizational structure and details.
After spending ten minutes to contribute the intelligence he dug out to...these professional killers who came for the huge reward of $100 million.
After staying up for almost a whole night, Su Ming also felt a little tired.
Putting the seat in a semi-reclining position temporarily, Su Ming closed his eyes and used the thirty-second sleeping technique to put himself into a deep sleep.
When the human body is in deep sleep, it only takes three hours to fully restore energy and does not require too much rest time.
In some demanding special forces training, the ability to fall asleep in 30 seconds is basically a skill that everyone needs to learn and master.
......
When Su Ming took a short break.
The Venomous Bee Squad, which has now rushed to New York City at full speed, stopped at a remote street and began to discuss how to dig out the whereabouts of the King and the Poker Organization.
The short-haired female killer sitting in the passenger seat was playing with a butterfly knife in her hand, frowning and shaking her head.
"Poison bee."
"Your method won't work. Although the king is very famous in the underground assassin dark web, in fact... no one knows what he looks like."
"It's definitely not a good idea to just sit back and wait for something to happen. We must try to take the initiative."
Hear this.
The sturdy poisonous bee didn't even think about it and answered without hesitation.
"No, Butterfly."
"Just like you said... We don't know what the king looks like, so we have no chance to attack. Even if the king walked past us, we probably wouldn't be able to detect anything unusual."
"Not to mention, the king has more than a dozen professional assassins under his command. I don't think... the three of us alone can take out their entire assassin team."
"Is it possible to unite with other assassin teams? Even if we split the $100 million in half, it will be enough for the three of us to live comfortably for the rest of our lives."
Speaking of this.
Poison Bee paused for two seconds and searched carefully in his mind, as if trying to find a suitable and reliable killer team that could face the king and his killer team together.
Looking at the poisonous bee who was thinking non-stop, the female killer code-named Butterfly sighed helplessly.
"It seems... this 100 million dollars is not easy to earn."
"We don't even have any clues about the King right now, let alone the mysterious poker organization. It feels like there's absolutely no chance of getting in."
"This should at least provide some effective entry points for further tracking."
"That's all."
"The huge reward of $100 million is probably out of the question. Even if some assassin teams know clues about the King and the Poker Organization, they will definitely not tell us."
"Curly, has the Morgan Consortium replied to our message?"
"Just now, Poison Bee asked you to send a private message to the poster about the King. It's been a while now, so you should reply to us now, right?"
The words fell.
Curly, who basically checked his phone every two minutes, quickly took out his phone again to check the private message in the background, then shook his head helplessly.
"No reply."
"The other party probably didn't want to get the information for free, because the relevant information I sent previously has not been read yet."
"Perhaps the person who posted the bounty is currently busy with other things."
"I'll check the replies to that post to see if there's anyone who got $5 million by providing information. Then I can be sure... whether the other party deliberately ignored it or was too busy to have time."
After saying.
Curly immediately reread the reward post.
But the next second.
Curly couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, with an expression of great surprise on his face. He quickly raised his head and said excitedly.
"Boss Venom Bee, Sister Butterfly."
"The Morgan Consortium account that posted the bounty will provide more detailed information about the King and the Poker Organization."
"The quality of the information is very high, and there are even photos of the poker organization members. Maybe with this information we can get the $100 million reward."
Poison Bee, who was still thinking about which killer team to join forces with, immediately gave the order without hesitation.
"Curly."
"Immediately describe the latest information of the post, especially the intelligence part."
Quickly review the general information.
Curly's expression immediately became serious, and then he summarized slowly.
"Boss Venom Bee."
"First of all, according to the information provided by the bounty hunter, this so-called poker organization is a criminal organization that basically controls the entire New York underground gray industry."
"The currently known industries include: casinos, pornography, drugs, illegal plastic surgery, underground boxing and organ trafficking, as well as undeveloped money laundering institutions and a killer team controlled by the king."
"In other words, the King is a member of the Poker Organization, and he is merely responsible for controlling the assassin team."
Hear this.
Butterfly, who was sitting in the passenger seat, subconsciously took a breath of cold air and said with some shock and fear.
"A man of the King's caliber is actually just a member of a poker organization. How powerful is this so-called poker organization?"
"No wonder he is able to control the entire underground forces in New York. This is simply beyond the realm of possibility..."
Not finished yet.
The poisonous bee frowned and waved his hand to interrupt the butterfly's subsequent words and gestured.
"Butterfly, don't interrupt."
"Let Curly finish telling us the information first, and then we can make plans."
Curly, who had just been interrupted, immediately looked at the content of the post and continued his story.
"Tom's marijuana farm, Queen's Casino, Knight's Bar, No. 10 Beauty and Plastic Surgery Company, etc. are all businesses affiliated with the poker organization."
"And each member will be responsible for one aspect of the industry."
"The original poker organization had a total of 16 members, 13 of whom used AK as their code name, two of whom used King and Jack as their code names, and a founder of the organization who was hiding behind the scenes."
"The member codenamed number eight has died in the last round of arrests. Currently, there are fifteen members left in the entire organization."
"Each member will wear a sterling silver ring engraved with their own code name..."
After several minutes.
Curly finally finished telling all the information, handed the phone to the front row, raised it and narrated.
"Boss Venom Bee, Sister Butterfly."
"That's the general information. Here are some photos of several poker organization members, but it doesn't include all of them."
"At least, the king's photo is not on it. It seems that the professional detective hired by the Morgan Consortium has not dug out any information about the king."
There was no hesitation at all.
Poison Bee immediately took the phone and took a look at it, then handed it to Butterfly beside him and said slowly.
"Butterfly."
"What are you thinking now?"
I also picked up my phone and looked at the photos in the post.
Butterfly licked her lipstick-covered lips, seeming to be impatient.
"Poison bee."
"Do you even need to ask me this?"
"There are still 15 people alive, which means that the maximum reward we can get is 1.5 billion US dollars."
"Even though we are worried that there will be danger for only three of us, I think... with the release of this new information, many teams will choose to unite and act together, right?"
"Moreover, with this information, I think... we should be able to easily get the $5 million reward for information."
"With $5 million as a guarantee, it doesn't seem too much to try to get $100 million, right?"
Hearing this.
Poison Bee laughed out loud twice, his eyes sparkling with light, and he said excitedly.
"good."
"Then let's fuck her."
"Fuck, this $1.5 billion cake is right in front of you. If you just take a bite, you won't have to worry about your next life..."
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