Dexter's Reaction, Dinner

 got off work and got home. As soon as he entered the door, he instinctively felt something strange in the house, so his eyes immediately moved.Don't take a moment.

The fact that the paper and pen on the desk was passive was placed in front of Dyxter.

Dexter's heart sank and his face darkened. He decisively crept to the kitchen opposite the door and pulled out a fruit knife from the knife holder.

With a knife in his hand, Dexter did not ink. He raised his feet and went to the bedroom, moving forward step by step.

There seems to be no one in the bedroom.

Dexter gently arrived in front of the wardrobe, prepared to attack, and slowly opened the wardrobe.

There is no one in the wardrobe.

Dexter frowned, left the bedroom and went to the bathroom.

There is also no one in the bathroom.

This apartment is so big that there are limited places to hide people.

At this point, Dexter was sure that no matter who had entered his house before, the person had left.

Confirming this, Dexter inserted the knife in his hand back into the knife holder, and then closed the door and looked around again.

Then, his eyes were fixed on the wall-mounted air conditioner!

Although the wall-mounted air conditioner did not seem to change, his intuition told him that the air conditioner cover had been removed!

Cluck!

The wooden box in the wall-mounted air conditioner is his biggest secret.

Dexter immediately tightened his heart and rushed over, opened the lid of the air conditioner, and looked in.

The wooden box is still there!

Whoa~

Dexter breathed a sigh of relief, reached out to take out the wooden box and quickly opened it.

This is open...

The note in the wooden box immediately appeared in front of him!

Instantly.

For him, the worst thing happened!

Someone entered his house and found his secret!

The next second.

The idea of going to the bedroom immediately, taking running equipment, and going straight to the airport naturally poured into Dexter's head.

But in a flash, Dexter resisted, calmly, picked up the note in the wooden box, and opened...

[Let's make friends and call me, xxxx.]

Such a line of words came into my eyes.

"?????" After doubt, Dyxter was relieved again and realized that he probably didn't have to run away for the time being.

Soon, Dexter sat on the sofa, forced himself to calm down and began to think.

The paper and pen on the desk have been passive... There may be fingerprints on this note and the paper and pen on the table. You have to collect them and go to the police station to check!

So is the wooden box!

This mobile phone number also has to be checked!

Most importantly, what does this mysterious man want to do?

Friends?

I thought for a while.

Dexter rubbed his face fiercely and did not dare to delay any longer. He neatly put on gloves, took out the blood sheet from the wooden box, found a separate box to put it, and put it back in the wall-mounted air conditioner. Then, he put away all the 'evidens', put it in his bag, and went straight to the police station.

Miami Police Department.

At this time in the evening, the police officers who should have gone home from work were still working because of the continuous crime of the freezer car killer.

The same is true of Masuka.

Seeing Dexter running back again, Masuka was a little puzzled, "Why are you back again?"

"Forget something," Dexter said casually, extremely skilled.

Masuka didn't ask again.

Dexter got into his studio and got busy.

It didn't take long.

The inquiry about the string of phone numbers on the note has a result... The owner of the number is a person who has been dead for several years.

Dexter was familiar with this. He knew that the number was a black number and didn't care about it. Instead, he collected fingerprints and looked for them in the system.

About two or three minutes later.

To Dexter's expectation, it was very fast, and the fingerprints were matched.

The computer screen shows that the owner of the fingerprint, named Ding Ze, is a key wanted target of the FBI. He successfully escaped from Fox River Prison about half a month ago...

Face this result.

"!!!" Dexter was really shocked!

As public servants, Ding Ze and John Abrutch knew about the escape from prison, although they were thousands of kilometers apart, he still knew it very well.

Therefore, he also knows how many people Ding Ze killed and how cruel it was...

'Why did this guy come to me???'

Dexter couldn't figure it out. He couldn't understand why Ding Ze, a wanted criminal, suddenly went to his house and left him a note.

Dexter thought for a long time. During this period, it was extremely reasonable to track down Ding Ze, turn over Ding Ze, chop up Ding Ze, the criminal, and throw it into the sea. The idea appeared...

In fact, the idea has not disappeared.

However, instinct told him that he couldn't do this.

There are two reasons. First, Ding Ze is different from the criminals he cut before. He may not be able to deal with it. Second, Ding Ze knows his secret and can destroy him at any time at any time.

After thinking about it again and again, Dexter looked at the phone number on the note again.

'Should I make this call?'

Dexter is not sure for a moment.

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[Romance Supremacy] On the yacht.

Ding Ze and Mickey strolled around the buffet area and ate something.

I have to say that these rich people will indeed enjoy it.

These buffets taste quite good.

Finally.

The yacht stopped.

A group of guests moved to the cabin one after another.

Janet Martin, one of the organizers of the charity dinner, walked to the stage and said a lot of scenes with a smile.

When Ding Ze heard it, he knew that the theme of the charity dinner was to raise funds for the purchase of vaccines for African children.

Well, this theme is not tacky, but that's the case. Ding Ze is not interested.

After all, Africa... Tut, it's hard to say.

After Janet Martin finished the scene, the rest of the organizers showed their faces one after another, and then the charity dinner officially opened.

The exquisite young girls walked to the stage with each item.

Janet Martin presided over the auction.

"The first auction item is..." Janet Martin introduced the necklace of the first young girl, "The starting price is $500,000, and the price increase is $50,000 each time."

The words came out.

Some guests raised their hands one after another.

The scene is quite lively.

Don't take a moment.

The price was added to 900,000 US dollars.

At this price, no guests have raised their hands for the time being.

See the situation.

"It's my turn to perform," Ding Ze smiled and whispered to Mickey, and then raised his hand. "One million dollars."

When Janet Martin on the stage heard it, she saw Ding Ze at a glance. Suddenly, she was so winky, "Mr. Smith offered a million dollars. Is there any boss who wants to increase the price?"

No.

"One million dollars once, one million dollars twice, one million dollars three times," Janet Martin said. "Thank you, Mr. Smith."

Soon, the second item went into the auction.

Ding Ze, as usual, paid the price and took it.

"Thank you again, Mr. Smith!" The smile on Janet Martin's face was already extremely bright.

Then.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Smith!"

"Thank you again, Mr. Smith!"

"Mr. Smith, you are so great!"

". ..."

"Mr. Smith again!"

Ding Ze raised his hand again and again, and Janet Martin smiled skillfully, and her eyes were full of joy.

Of course.

He took so many items in a row and dumped more than 20 million US dollars.

Ding Ze has long been the focus of the audience.

Don't say it, this kind of pretentious feeling is really not bad.

Ding Ze thought so.

Mickey doesn't think so...

Mickey didn't get used to the feeling of being stared at by a bunch of rich people, and subconsciously wanted to flash aside.

Ding Ze caught a glimpse of it and immediately stopped it in a low voice, "Don't move, stand up. You have to learn to get in touch with this kind of thing. I also hope you will come forward to deal with these idiots in the future."

". ..." Mickey had no choice but to stand obediently, feeling uncomfortable all over.

In a blink of an eye, about half an hour passed.

The auction has come to an end.

The last auction item is a crown with a lot of diamond gems inlaid on it, shining in the light, which is really dazzling.

The young guests present, regardless of their age, immediately had a light in their eyes.

Women, it's that simple.

Janet Martin smiled and announced a starting price of 50 million US dollars and a price increase of 1 million US dollars.

Such an exaggerated price is coming out...

Brush it all together.

Everyone looked at Ding Ze, who had hosted this charity dinner. So far, he has spent more than 60 million US dollars.

Ding Ze saw it, smiled faintly, and raised his hand without hesitation.

"The noble Mr. Smith offered 50 million, ladies and gentlemen, it's time to bid," Janet Martin said with a laugh.

At this time, a middle-aged rich woman raised her hand.

Less than ten minutes.

With a group of rich women and several powerful old men, they raised their hands one after another.

The price of the crown was added to 71 million US dollars.

During this period, several rich women quietly smiled and asked Ding Ze to let go.

Let go?

Ding Ze estimated that the crown itself is worth about 30 million US dollars, and the premium is so much. From the perspective of money, it is really a waste.

However, if you change the angle...

Think about what level of women you can come into contact with through such a crown...

Is it a waste? No waste.

Ding Zele raised his hand and said, "80 million."

As soon as this comes out.

Janet Martin, I'm completely sure that this time it's not a shark, but a giant humpback whale!

At the same time.

A group of rich women cursed Ding Ze, a bastard who came out of nowhere, in their hearts.

Spending 80 million US dollars to buy a crown with a real value of more than 30 million US dollars, the rich women had to choose to give up.

Those old men who wanted to take a picture of the crown and hook up with women did not hesitate to think about it.

So.

"Congratulations, Mr. Smith. It's an honor to have Mr. Smith at this charity dinner," Janet Martin said a beautiful word.

It's over, the dinner is basically over.

The guests parted and went to play whatever they had to do.

Janet Martin, twisting her buttocks, came to Ding Ze, bowed slightly, and showed a part of the proud canteen. "Mr. Smith, please pay for it with me."

"Okay," Ding Ze nodded with a smile, and then greeted Mickey. "Play by yourself."

"Good boss," Mickey was very knowledgeable and slipped away.

At the same time, under the sign of Janet Martin's eyes, Janet Martin's bodyguards also dispersed silently.

Janet Martin enthusiastically and naturally took Ding Ze's arm and rubbed it with the canteen. "Mr. Smith, you really surprised me tonight."

Ding Ze smiled cunningly, "I hope there will be a bigger surprise waiting for me later."

They are all players, and Janet Martin naturally understands, "That's of course."

"Wear that crown, I think you must be as beautiful as a fairy," Ding Ze suggested.

"Well, then I have to try it," Janet Martin blinked and smiled back. Then she took out her mobile phone from her bag and called. "Please have someone send the crown to my room."

Hang up the phone.

"Mr. Smith, are you satisfied?" Janet Martin stretched out her tongue slightly and asked.

Ding Ze saw it and laughed.

This woman is quite interesting.

(End of this chapter)