Chapter 480 Crazy Professional Killer, Everyone Wants a Bite of This Cake

Compared to the previous actions.

This time, the act of offering a $100 million bounty on the heads of members of the poker organization has more accurately grasped the vital point of the poker organization, forcing the mysterious founder to negotiate with old Morgan.

Although no clues about other aspects of the poker organization have been dug up yet, Su Ming has a general breakthrough direction in his mind.

Since he is so worried about being found by professional killers all over the United States, then further providing useful relevant clues will definitely make the internal atmosphere of the poker organization more tense.

In this way.

Not only will those professional killers who intend to earn dollars have a better chance to dig out relevant clues, and even find hidden members of the poker organization.

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It can also force the poker organization to be in a completely tense state, and the more afraid of being dug out, the more likely it is to reveal its feet.

Especially... those members of the digital card, hearing that the Morgan Consortium is going to offer a bounty of 100 million US dollars for their heads, out of worry and fear, are likely to lose their composure.

After temporarily determining the direction of subsequent actions.

Su Ming immediately began to edit the huge bounty post previously published in the name of the Morgan Consortium, and further supplemented the poker organizational structure and details.

After ten minutes, he contributed the intelligence he dug out to... these professional killers who came for the huge bounty of 100 million US dollars.

After staying up for nearly a whole night, Su Ming also felt a little tired.

Putting the seat in a semi-lying state temporarily, Su Ming closed his eyes and used the 30-second sleeping technique to let himself fall into a deep sleep.

When the human body is in deep sleep, it only takes three hours to fully restore energy, and does not need too much rest time.

In some strict special forces training, this 30-second sleeping ability is basically a skill that everyone needs to learn and master.

......

When Su Ming entered a short rest.

The Venom 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 co-pilot seat frowned and shook her head while playing with the butterfly knife in her hand.

"Venom 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."

"The method of waiting for the rabbit to come will definitely not work. We must try to take the initiative."

Hearing this.

The sturdy Venom 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 don't have the conditions to take the initiative to attack. Even if the king walks in front of us, we probably won't be able to detect anything unusual."

"Not to mention, the king has more than a dozen professional killers. I don't think... just the three of us can deal with their entire killer team."

"Is it possible to unite with other killer teams? Even if the $100 million is divided in half, it is enough for the three of us to spend the rest of our lives in peace."

Speaking of this.

Poison Bee paused for two seconds and searched carefully in her mind, as if she wanted to find a suitable and reliable killer team to face the king and his killer team together.

Looking at Poison Bee's current thinking, 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, let alone the mysterious poker organization. It feels like there is no chance of getting it."

"At least we have to provide some effective entry points to further track it."

"Forget it."

"The huge reward of 100 million US dollars 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 about the King to the poster. It has been a while. It should be replied to us now, right?"

The voice fell.

Curly, who basically checked his phone every two minutes, took out his phone again and looked at the private message in the background, then shook his head helplessly.

"No reply."

"The other party should not want to get the information for free, because the relevant information I sent previously has not been read yet."

"Maybe the person who posted the reward is currently busy with other things."

"I will check the replies to that post to confirm whether there is anyone who has received 5 million US dollars by providing information, and then I can confirm...whether the other party deliberately ignored it or was too busy to have time."

After saying that.

Curly immediately read the reward post again.

But the next second.

Curly couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and his face showed an expression of great surprise. He quickly raised his head and said excitedly.

"Boss Venom Bee, Sister Butterfly."

"The Morgan Consortium account that posted the reward gave more specific information about the King and the Poker Organization."

"The quality of the intelligence is very high, and there are even photos of members of the poker organization. Maybe we can use this information to get a reward of 100 million US dollars."

Venomous Bee, who was still thinking about which killer team to join forces with, immediately ordered without hesitation.

"Curly."

"Immediately describe the latest information in the post, especially the content of the intelligence part."

Quickly review the general information.

Curly's expression immediately became serious, and then he summed it up in a slow voice.

"The poisonous bee boss."

"First of all, according to the information provided by the rewarder, this so-called poker organization is a criminal organization that basically controls the entire underground gray industry in New York."

"The currently known industries include: casinos, pornography, drugs, illegal plastic surgery, underground boxing matches and organ trafficking, as well as undeveloped money laundering institutions and killer squads controlled by the king."

"In other words, the king is a member of the poker organization. He is only responsible for controlling the killer team."

Hear this.

Butterfly, who was sitting in the passenger seat, gasped subconsciously, feeling rather shocked and fearful.

"A person of your king's level is actually just a member of the poker organization. So what is the scope of the so-called poker organization's strength?"

"No wonder being able to control the entire underground power in New York is simply beyond the pale..."

Not finished yet.

The poisonous bee, who was frowning, waved his hand to interrupt the butterfly's follow-up words and signaled.

"Butterfly, don't interrupt yet."

"Let Curly tell you this information first, and then we will make plans."

Curly Hair, who was just interrupted, immediately looked at the content of the post and continued.

"Tom's Cannabis Farm, Queen's Casino, Knight Bar, No. 10 Beauty and Plastic Surgery Company, etc. are all industries 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 sixteen members, of which thirteen were code-named A-K, two were code-named Big King and Little Wang, and there was a founder of the organization who was hiding behind the scenes."

"The current member code-named No. 8 has died in the last arrest. There are currently fifteen members left in the entire organization."

"Each member would previously wear a sterling silver ring engraved with their code name..."

After a few minutes.

Curly finally finished telling all the information, handed the phone to the front row, raised it and spoke.

"Boss Venomous Bee, Sister Butterfly."

"This is the general information. There are also photos of several members of the poker organization, but they do not 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 did not dig out the king's information."

There was no hesitation at all.

The poisonous bee immediately took the phone and looked at it twice, then handed it to the butterfly beside him and said slowly.

"Butterfly."

"What do you think now?"

I also picked up my phone and looked at the photos in the post.

Butterfly licked her lipstick-covered lips, seeming impatient.

"Venomous bee."

"Do you still need to ask me this?"

"There are still fifteen people alive, which means we can get a reward of up to 1.5 billion US dollars."

"Even though we are worried that there are only three people in our team who will be in danger, I think... with the release of this new information, there should be many teams choosing to join forces to act together, right?"

"Furthermore, based on this information, I think... we should be able to easily get at least five million US dollars in intelligence rewards."

"With five million US dollars as a guarantee, it doesn't seem too much to fight for 100 million US dollars, right?"

Hear these words.

The poisonous bee laughed twice, his eyes flashing, and he said with great excitement.

"good."

"Then let's do it."

"Farke, this piece of cake worth 1.5 billion US dollars is in front of you. If you take a bite, you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life..."