Chapter 518: The Eternal King K, the Internally Divided Poker Organization
Ten minutes later.
After making sure that he had escaped in time and was completely safe, No. 10 finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He picked up the phone that he had just hastily thrown on the passenger seat and dialed number one.
Although this temporary action made her a traitor to the poker organization, she was not sure whether she could still get the $1.4 billion reward.
But at the very least...she has to ensure that she gets the $100 million bounty for No. 1. As for the heads of other members to come, she can only make plans slowly.
After waiting for a few seconds.
Number One on the other end of the phone finally picked up the call.
Before No. 1 could say anything, No. 10 spoke in extremely serious words.
"Number One, the situation has changed."
"Just now K inexplicably asked me to move. There were professional killers outside, but he asked me to move so suddenly."
"I think... they are probably impatient and want to use us to collect the bounty."
"So, I just found an opportunity to escape from the villa where J, Q, and K were, and acted according to the previous plan in advance."
"Although this is a betrayal of the poker organization, there is nothing we can do... They are already trying to take action against us. If we continue to wait, we will probably just wait to die."
"Number One, where are you now? I'm going to find you and escape this damn New York together."
now.
Number one in a fancy apartment somewhere in Queens.
After hearing what No. 10 said, he fell into a state of confusion, with unspeakable doubts in his eyes.
Because, just before No. 10's call, he received a call from K.
It is said that... he is needed to assist in carrying out a mission and is heading towards his hiding place, and then they will work together for the future of the poker organization.
This phone call was undoubtedly very consistent with what No. 10 said, making No. 1 feel...that he had been abandoned by the poker organization, even if it was exchanged for a $100 million bounty.
But he also received a message from Q, saying that... Number 10 had betrayed the poker organization and everyone had to believe her words.
Intellectually speaking.
Number One wants to believe Number Ten more, because no matter the information from K or Q, it seems like... Number Ten does not want to become a victim, so he takes the extreme action of betraying the organization.
But emotionally, he didn't want to believe that K, who had always regarded the members of the poker organization as his family and had been devastated when he learned of the death of No. 8, would use himself in exchange for the bounty.
Moreover, the apartment he currently lives in was bought for him by Q, who has a sharp tongue but a soft heart.
After hesitating for a moment.
Number One deliberately used a surprised tone and answered hastily and anxiously.
"Number 10."
"I can't tell you where you are right now, because K just called me and said he wanted to come see me."
"I think... maybe they are planning to use me as a reward. I need to leave the apartment I'm hiding in first. Once I'm sure it's safe, I'll tell you the exact location."
"That's it for now. I need to pack up and leave quickly."
After saying this.
Number One hung up the phone without hesitation and then dialed K's number.
The waiting tone sounds.
When K picked up the phone, No. 1 asked in a very serious tone with a somewhat lost tone.
"Brother K."
"I just logged into the dark web and saw the huge bounty offered by the Morgan consortium."
"So I'm a little scared now. Can you please tell me, tell me the truth... What did you come to me for this time?"
The words fell.
K on the other end of the phone was obviously silent for a few seconds, and then apologized in an extremely hoarse and low voice.
"I'm sorry, Number One."
"I shouldn't have hidden it from you. This time we are going to be the bait to lure out the dog Su Ming and help Reni kill him."
"The location is in New York Harbor, so regardless of whether the mission is successful or not, the person acting as bait... will most likely only have one ending."
"The people who are going to be the bait this time are me, J, No. 9, and Riley. You are not the only one."
"I'm sorry for hiding this from you before..."
Not finished yet.
After receiving this answer, No. 1 immediately told the story anxiously.
"Brother K."
"I don't want to...I don't want to die yet."
"If possible, can you exclude me from this mission? I really don't want it to end like this."
I heard No. 1’s crying.
K, who was already feeling extremely uncomfortable and felt that he was sending his family to the execution ground with his own hands, sighed heavily and comforted them in a gentle tone.
"Don't be nervous, Number One."
"I understand what you're thinking. Don't worry, I won't take you to New York Harbor or to your apartment anymore."
"Now that we have four of us as bait, maybe that's enough. I'm sorry I didn't ask you what you thought before."
"If you have any questions later, just ask Q."
"Although I don't know what the outcome of this action will be, I will do my best to ensure that you can continue to live safely in New York."
"Number One, for the future of our poker organization, you must work harder from now on."
When this last sentence fell.
K then hung up the phone. From beginning to end, at all times, he regarded the members of the poker organization as his most precious family members.
Even if Number One doesn't want to be a bait and wants to continue living, he will choose to disobey the professor's orders.
This is... King K.
After K hung up the phone, No. 1, who got the accurate answer, had an indescribable look of depression and viciousness in his eyes, and muttered to himself.
"Sure enough, I am the least valued person in the poker organization."
"Worthless, the bottom of the entire poker organization, always number one."
"Even if they were to choose someone to be the bait, I would be put first. Even if it weren't for this pleading phone call, K wouldn't have told me the details and would have just quietly taken me to that damn New York Harbor to end my life."
"Everyone can step on my head, regardless of what I think."
This moment.
Number One seemed to have made up his mind and called Number Ten again.
As soon as the call was connected.
The phone was picked up, and No. 10's somewhat doubtful words came out.
"Number one."
"Weren't you planning to escape? Why did you call again......"
Before No. 10 could finish asking.
Number One, with a gloomy look in his eyes, spoke slowly in an extremely cold voice.
"Number 10."
"The Morgan Consortium's huge bounty should not have any restrictions on who can get it. As long as we complete the mission objectives, we can get it, right?"
"Then why don't you come with me and find a chance to get rid of the other number cards and get a huge bounty that will be enough for us to spend for the rest of our lives..."
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