Chapter 425 The Poker Organization's Eyes Are Also Watching Us

When Su Ming dug deep into the poker organization structure.

Three police cars had already left the Crips Gang's base camp and drove towards the previously dug No.9 boxing gym.

In addition to the people who came to the Crips Gang earlier, there was one more person in the car, that is... the current Crips Gang boss - Horford.

Whether from the perspective of subsequent cases, or assisting in the investigation of No.9 boxing gym, or protecting its safety, Horford must have spent the time before J was dug out in the New York Police Department.

Although Horford also wanted to try to fight for it, he felt that if he left the Crips Gang for too long, the position of gang boss he had just taken would be snatched away by other covetous elders.

But seeing the irrefutable eyes of the crowd, and thinking of the threat of the Morgan Consortium, he could only nod his head silently and couldn't even say the words of fighting for it.

After all, through the previous interrogation, Horford had roughly judged that... Mr. Knight, who previously controlled the Crips Gang, was very likely to be related to the case of killing Morgan Jr., and there was even a high probability that he was the murderer.

Compared to keeping the position of the leader of the Crips, Horford felt that the more important thing at the moment was... not to let Old Morgan think that he had anything to do with the murder of Young Morgan.

Otherwise, he might be thrown into the New York Harbor one day.

......

Half an hour later.

Three police cars arrived at the door of No.9 Boxing Gym.

The boxing gym, which was always lively and gathered many boxing enthusiasts, now had a sign on the door saying "Closed for renovation".

But compared to the tension of going to the Crips' base camp before, the current atmosphere was obviously much more relaxed.

Because No.9 Boxing Gym is located in the core area of ​​Brooklyn, and the surrounding environment is not as bad as the black slums. At least along the way, at least not many people who were drunk with flying leaves were seen.

At this moment.

Looking at the boxing gym that is almost the same size as a stadium, Liu Yang spoke with some emotion.

"We arrived just in time this time."

"At least, we didn't ask the members of the Poker Organization to blow up this place in advance."

"To be honest, if this No. 9 blew up the gym immediately after hearing the tip-off from the Cripple Gang members, we really wouldn't have any solution."

"But I think we should be careful. The gym is closed now, so there must be no one inside. It's very likely that it will suddenly..."

Although Liu Yang didn't finish, everyone present understood what he meant.

With the extreme behavior of the Poker Organization, it's very likely that they will suddenly explode when they enter the gym to look for clues.

Bai Yu squinted his eyes and thought seriously for two seconds, thinking back to what Su Ming said, and said seriously.

"Since the bombing of the Queen Casino."

"The members of the Poker Organization should not do such things as forcibly destroying clues."

"Because, according to Brother Ming's idea, if K does not intend to continue hiding, but wants to fight to the death with extreme means."

"Then he must reveal some clues so that we can find other members of the Poker Organization and take the initiative to step into the trap he prepared."

"So the more clues we dig out, the closer we are to the trap prepared by K. Therefore, now K only needs to ensure... that no member will be arrested before we step into the trap."

"As for the clues, they are likely to be placed directly in the most conspicuous place, waiting for us to find them."

"The most important thing is... In fact, we also know very well in our hearts that the target that K wants to solve the most is undoubtedly Brother Ming."

"When he was in the Queen Casino, he deliberately created the appearance of using the old tricks to avoid plugging the leak, obviously to let us relax our vigilance."

"Then I think he basically won't act rashly and let us know... that he has planned to use extreme means."

Speaking of this,

Bai Yu paused for two seconds, then looked at Witt who seemed to be waiting for orders, and said without hesitation.

"Officer Witt, let's go."

"You will lead the way in. Currently, No. 9 Boxing Gym is closed for renovation. We need to use the name of your police looking for the murderer to break in."

Hearing this.

Witt nodded gently, came to the front of the crowd, and strode directly to the door of the boxing gym.

When he was about to kick the glass door open, he suddenly saw... Although the door seemed to be closed, it was actually just covered and not locked.

Witt immediately tried to push the door, and the half-closed glass door was immediately pushed open, so he turned his head and frowned.

"It's not closed."

Seeing this scene.

Everyone was stunned at the same time, but then they slowly walked into the boxing gym.

With the help of the light coming in from the window, I took a look at the empty boxing gym at present.

Just like the information I got before.

The first floor of No.9 Boxing Gym is the place for normal training and learning, while the second floor, which was originally full of miscellaneous items but later became the venue for underground boxing performances, is the real core place.

Liu Yang, who had previously shined in the Cripple Gang, looked at the first floor for a few times, then looked at Horford, whose hands were temporarily held, and ordered.

"Lead the way to the second floor directly."

"There are many boxing enthusiasts on the first floor, so it may be difficult to find useful clues. The second floor, where underground boxing matches are usually held, is the real top priority."

Enduring the discomfort of being unable to move his hands, Horford nodded quickly, and took the lead to walk directly to the middle of the boxing gym, pointing to the locked iron door.

"Officers, behind this iron door is the staircase to the second floor."

"But it is usually locked and will only be opened when there is an underground boxing match."

No one was too surprised by Horford's answer.

As the second floor of the underground black boxing venue, people are definitely not allowed to enter casually.

But in this case, if you want to find the key, it is obviously a waste of time.

Witt, who is good at American Iai and uses violence to solve problems, immediately stepped forward to look at the style of the door lock and pulled it hard.

Then.

Witt signaled everyone to step back two steps, and raised the submachine gun in his hand to the lock without hesitation.

The next second.

Witt suddenly pulled the trigger.

"Bang-bang-bang-——"

Three bullets hit the lock, and a series of sparks immediately splashed.

Then Witt took a step forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed the lock and pulled it hard.

"Dong-——"

The lock, which was deformed by the bullet, was immediately pulled down with force.

After throwing the padlock aside, Witt showed an indifferent expression on his face and looked at the people behind him.

"Let's go to the second floor."

"On the contrary, No. 9 boxing gym has an underground black boxing industry. I am searching according to US law, which is not considered illegal entry."

The most important thing at the moment is to dig out the poker organization, and this lock-picking method can barely be considered normal.

There was no hesitation at all.

Everyone immediately walked towards the second floor of the boxing gym.

And just when they reached the middle of the stairs, Bai Yu suddenly noticed... a camera on the wall was flashing red.

That group of people... were watching them...