After simulating crimes 100,000 times, I became an ace detective

As the professor finished speaking intermittently, this last sentence.

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

However, due to the strong toxicity of cyanide, blood continued to flow out of the professor's mouth.

......

Although from the current state.

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

Holding the gun very seriously, he slowly approached and was ready to shoot at any time.

Although the symptoms of cyanide poisoning are difficult to imitate, for a person like the professor who can develop such a huge criminal organization, he must always be cautious.

As long as there is no complete 100% certainty, there is no room for relaxation.

Walk to the professor lying on the coffee table.

Su Ming sniffed lightly and instantly smelled a not-so-significant bitter almond smell mixed with the strong smell of blood.

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

Then.

Su Ming put the index finger and middle finger of his left hand together, gently pressed on the professor's neck artery, and looked at it seriously.

You can hold your breath for a short time, but you can't hold your heartbeat.

Therefore, even if the professor pretends to commit suicide, the carotid artery, which has blood flowing through it every moment, will also completely expose his plan.

Although I can still feel the body temperature when pressing the professor's carotid artery, I waited carefully for dozens of seconds, but there was no beating feeling.

It's obvious.

The professor is now a complete corpse. There is no disguise, but he has really given up this life.

For the choice made by the professor.

Su Ming has to admit that it is actually the smartest way.

After all, if he really falls into the hands of old Morgan, he will definitely not get any benefits. If he does not suffer all kinds of inhuman torture, he will not even be qualified to die.

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

Then he finally put down the submachine gun in his hand, returned to the entrance, stared at the unconscious K, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and called Lin Tian.

"Beep-beep--"

The connection prompt sound just rang twice, and Lin Tian couldn't wait to pick up the phone.

But this time, before Lin Tian asked anything, Su Ming spoke first.

"Director Lin."

"You don't have to rush here too much. K has been arrested alive by me, 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 Longguo 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 was surprised and a little disappointed, and responded with emotion and a little hoarseness.

"Xiao Ming."

"You really surprised me."

"You actually solved the problem of the professor and K hiding in the villa by yourself in such a short time."

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

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

Silence for two seconds.

Lin Tian sighed softly, his tone returned to normal, and he said seriously.

"Xiao Ming, wait a moment."

"We estimate that we will arrive in five minutes. Then we will 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 said just now, Su Ming also remembered... Liu Yang, who came to the United States with them a few days ago and used his official experience to provide help and clues as much as possible.

The fresh life has now become cold.

He, who is lying in the coffin, will never experience the joy of completing a cross-border mission.

Take a deep breath.

Su Ming was obviously 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.

"Director Liu."

"You have paid much more than the rest of us in this transnational arrest operation, so no matter what, you have contributed to it."

"The police number that will be sealed will be engraved with this honor forever."

After saying it softly.

Su Ming's accumulated emotions finally calmed down again, and he took out his mobile phone and dialed Old Morgan's private number.

The call was picked up after only two rings.

Old Morgan's questioning words with some doubts came along.

"Captain Su Ming."

"You called at this time, do you need any help?"

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

Su Ming's face did not show any emotion, he just spoke calmly without any expression.

"President Morgan."

"K has been controlled by me, and the professor committed suicide by taking poison."

"The mission you invited me to the United States has now been successfully completed. Our task force will bring K back to Longguo for trial."

"As for the bodies of the professor and other members of the poker organization, I will 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 show what this poker organization has done, and the crisis currently faced by the Morgan Consortium can be completely resolved."

"After all, the poker organization is so large that it is probably one of the top three in the entire United States."

"The last thing I want President Morgan to do is... I hope to arrange a special plane to send us back to Longguo today."

"Now that K is captured alive, we should go back and report as soon as possible."

The voice fell.

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

After thinking very seriously for a few seconds.

Old Morgan replied with great gratitude in very sincere words.

"Sheriff Su Ming."

"No trouble, not at all."

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

"I will ask White to help arrange a private plane later, and you can take off at any time."

"But before that, I want to seriously ask Sheriff Su Ming one thing..."

"Sheriff Su Ming, do you want to join the Morgan Consortium? I can give you unimaginable dollars for others, an amount that normal people can't refuse at all."

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

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

Speaking of the latter.

Old Morgan's name for Su Ming has begun to become you.

From this point alone, it can be judged very clearly...how much old Morgan values ​​Su Ming in his heart, and how much he wants to keep Su Ming in the United States.

As a thorough businessman.

Old Morgan knew very well that in this operation to destroy the poker organization, Su Ming's ability was outstanding and amazing.

Especially... since Liu Yang's accidental death, Su Ming began to use special extreme means, which was so terrifying that Old Morgan's scalp was numb.

If such talents could be recruited into the consortium, Old Morgan was sure that it would never happen again in the future... similar to the accident that happened to Little Morgan this time.

At this moment.

Facing Old Morgan's invitation and the temptation of a huge amount of US dollars, Su Ming's expression did not change at all, but he answered in an extremely calm and slow voice.

"I'm sorry, President Morgan."

"Money is nothing more than a number to me."

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

"I like this identity, cherishing companions who can be trusted to rely on, rather than other things."

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

"What I want in my heart now, you can never give it to me, and there are some things in this world... that cannot be solved by dollars alone."

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

"I am... a Dragon Country people's policeman!"