After 100,000 simulated crimes, I became an ace detective.

"boom---"

The violent explosions caused by high-explosive bombs instantly rang out throughout New York Harbor.

Reni, who was getting closer, was stunned when he heard the loud explosion, and there was some confusion on his face.

He didn't know...why there was another explosion suddenly.

Under normal circumstances, it would be a bad situation if you stepped on the tripwire bomb not long after.

The hyena and the vulture should be extremely cautious and take extra care with every step they take.

What's more, now both of them are injured, and their fighting power is obviously greatly reduced. He doesn't need them to take the risk to deal with this dog Su Ming.

Under such special circumstances, it stands to reason...they wouldn't trigger the bomb. Their rich experience in street fighting wouldn't allow them to make such a low-level mistake of accidentally triggering the bomb.

But now, what exactly caused this sudden explosion?

A bad feeling suddenly emerged in Rennie's heart. He slowed down his pace slightly, picked up the walkie-talkie on his collar, and spoke.

"Crocodile, vulture."

"What's the situation? What was that explosion just now? Are you further injured?"

"Hear the reply, reply immediately when you hear it."

From these words of inquiry, it can be clearly seen that... Reni is a little anxious.

If something happened to Hyena and Vulture, it would mean that... all the retired mercenaries he brought to the Port of New York were wiped out by various emergencies.

The most important thing is...it was a worthless annihilation.

The overall battle record was nothing more than killing an enemy of unknown origin and another enemy who stepped on a tripwire bomb and was seriously injured.

But that was all there was to it. It did not bring any threat or harm to the core target of this operation - Su Ming.

Those special operations personnel who come for money will not be of any value no matter how many people they kill.

Because old Morgan is one of the people in the world who is least short of money. As long as he wants... he can take out countless dollars from his pocket at any time and let those professional killers who will do anything for money work for him.

Therefore.

As long as Su Ming is not killed, killing as many irrelevant people as possible will not be of much value.

Not to mention, they didn't kill many enemies who came for money.

Instead...the Cheetah and Antelope, who were originally sent to deal with the enemy, were shot into sieves by submachine guns.

The golden eagle occupying the high point of the tower crane was targeted and dealt with immediately.

Although Rennie was very reluctant, he had to admit that he was now at his wit's end.

If Hyena and Vulture died in the explosion that just happened, he would be left alone. He really didn't know...how to complete the goal of this operation and get rid of Su Ming.

Just as Rennie was worried, thinking and judging whether the explosion just now was related to the hyena and the vulture.

The intercom was still quiet, with no sound coming from it, which made him feel even more depressed.

Finally, I couldn't bear it any longer and was ready to continue asking.

"beep--"

"beep----"

......

Same situation as before with cheetahs and antelopes.

Two more prompts for automatically exiting the internal channel sounded.

Although there was no response from the hyenas and vultures.

But the prompt sound of exiting the channel made Rainey understand clearly...in the explosion just now, both Hyena and Vulture had died.

And the death was very quick. In the violent explosion, even the walkie-talkie was damaged.

The program set inside that special micro tactical walkie-talkie is...if it is accidentally damaged in a firefight, it will automatically exit all joined channels.

This is the type of walkie-talkie they used during the early days of the Middle East battlefield.

The reason for setting it up like this is because... the battlefield is too cruel and complicated, and accidents and deaths can happen at any time.

If a killed companion accidentally leaves behind a walkie-talkie and it is picked up by the enemy, this will undoubtedly greatly increase the possibility of exposing the intelligence tactics.

At the same time, in order to understand the survival status of the current team members.

Every half hour, a signal must be sent manually to ensure that the user is still alive.

And after the explosion, he suddenly fell out of the group, which means a lot.

Stare at the walkie-talkie in your hand in silence for two seconds.

Rainey suddenly lost control and took the walkie-talkie away, then smashed it to the ground with great force to vent his anger and somewhat powerless pain.

The walkie-talkie was smashed to the ground, and under the influence of gravity, various broken parts were scattered all over the West Zhou Dynasty.

Now, all the people who were originally in the group are dead, and he is the only one left. There is no point in keeping the walkie-talkie.

Powerlessness.

It suddenly came to Rennie's mind.

For the first time in so many years, he felt... so powerless and had no idea how to complete the task and achieve the goal.

All the team members were dead, and he was the only one left. The enemy's reinforcements were still coming, but he would not get any more support.

The current poker organization does not have any spare capacity to provide any other assistance.

These are two completely unbalanced scales, while one side is still constantly adding chips to increase the probability of winning this action.

On the other hand, the chips in the scale are constantly being taken out, and there is no possibility or opportunity for any replenishment.

The scale, which was once barely full, now only has one weight left.

Feeling the inexplicable sense of powerlessness in his heart, Reni felt an indescribable despair.

He didn't know...if this mission failed, would the Poker Organization still exist, and could K and the Professor use other methods to save the Poker Organization.

Right now, his thoughts are a complete mess.

After hesitating for a few seconds.

Rennie took out the cell phone from his pocket, which he had been playing a song on but had not used.

Click on Contacts.

Looking at the professor's phone number that he put first, he took a deep breath and then chose to click and dial.

In this situation, Reni had no confidence at all in getting rid of Su Ming.

If Su Ming cannot be eliminated and the mission cannot be completed, the crisis of the poker organization will still exist, and the professor must be notified in advance.

Even if he couldn't control those little guys, at least the professor could find a chance to escape.

But unfortunately... although the phone was connected normally, the professor did not pick up the call until the prompt tone indicating that no one was answering the call sounded.

I saw that I couldn’t get through to the professor on the phone.

Rennie's expression was indescribably gloomy. In fact, he not only wanted to report the current situation in New York Harbor to the professor, but also wanted to say goodbye to him.

At least, in this last chance, I can thank him for rescuing me from that hellish orphanage many years ago.

But unfortunately...the call didn't go through.

Reni sighed secretly, pulled out the SIM card from his phone and crushed it. His eyes, which had been gloomy, confused and a little desperate, suddenly became sharp again.

Holding the gun tightly in his hand, he kept moving closer to the location of the previous explosion.

Keep moving, keep moving forward.

As long as he is not dead, as long as there is still one person alive, the mission has not completely failed...