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Chapter 112 Jesse Pinkman, Comrade Little Fan
It's not hard to find where Jesse Pinkman lives.

It didn't take long for Ding Ze to find the place.

When communicating with fans, there is no need to beat around the bush, just get straight to the point.

After parking the car, Ding Ze got out of the car and took Mickey to the door of the house.

dong dong dong~
No one answered.

It seems that Comrade Xiaofen went to hang out somewhere else.

That being the case...

Ding Ze had no ink stain, so he took out the lockpicking tool, clicked, opened the door, finished, smiled and said to Mickey, "Please come in."

Mickey: "???Boss, I think there may be something wrong with you."

"You want to be beaten, right?" Ding Ze cursed with a smile and walked into the house first.

The scene in the house looked so familiar and friendly.

A lot of things happened in this house.

Ding Ze wandered away by himself, first looked around on the first floor, then walked around on the second floor, and then went to the basement.

Scenes of what happened in the original play seemed to be played out in front of him. This feeling was really amazing.

Read it over and over again.

Ding Ze sat on the sofa, "Let's take a break and wait and see."

Mickey nodded and sat down on the sofa, "Boss, is the person you want to meet a poisonous insect?"

Ding Ze nodded, "Well, he's quite an interesting person."

Mickey was noncommittal and said nothing.

Ding Ze closed his eyes and waited quietly for a while. Suddenly he thought of something, so he took out his cell phone and called Abruzzi.

The more than 3 million US dollars sent by Gideon and Soapy Auction House last time, but today, after spending it all indiscriminately, there is not much left.

We need to get some formal and legal money as soon as possible, otherwise we will be embarrassed if we have no money to use.

The call was connected quickly.

"John, is everything going well?" Ding Ze asked with a smile.

"Smooth and smooth. Where are you, boss?" Abruzzi asked.

"It's going pretty well, but the money is almost gone. I'll call Gideon and Soapy Auction House later and ask them to go over in the evening and pick out some antiques I got back from Washington. We'll Auction them to get some money," Ding Ze said.

"Okay, how many should you choose?" Abruzzi asked.

"Except for those gold bricks, pick half of the rest," Ding Ze thought for a while and replied.

"it is good."

"That's it. I'll ask them to contact you later."

The phone hangs up.

Ding Ze called the boss of Souby Auction House, Davis-Gali.

Davis-Gali was working in the office when his personal cell phone rang. He saw that it was Johnson Freeman, the God of Wealth. He was a little excited. He quickly answered the phone and greeted politely, " Good afternoon, Mr. Freeman."

Ding Ze smiled, "Good afternoon, Mr. Jiali."

After saying hello, Ding Ze said without any nonsense, "Sorry to bother you, it's like this. I got another batch of treasures a few days ago, and I plan to ask you to auction them off."

When Davis-Gali heard this, he said, "!!!"

Good guy!
Not the previous batch of treasures?

Got another batch?
Isn't this guy a gang boss?How to specialize in treasure?
Davis-Gali was surprised for a while, but he was surprised, so he immediately blew a rainbow fart, "Mr. Freeman, you are really amazing, I can't believe you actually found another batch of treasures... "

Davis-Gali blew hard, and then asked tentatively, "How much is the approximate value of these treasures, and what is their provenance?"

"I don't know the exact value. It must be worth billions of dollars anyway. As for the provenance... what I know is that they were hidden by the government during the Civil War. They forgot where they were hidden, which gave me an advantage. "Ding Ze explained calmly.

Davis-Gali has been dealing with antiques for most of his life, so he naturally knows that during the Civil War, the government hid a large number of treasures in various places in the United States!
then.

I was so excited immediately!
"Mr. Freeman, you are so awesome. How much do you plan to auction this time?" Davis-Gali asked hurriedly.

"That batch of treasures contains a lot of gold bricks. There is no need to auction those gold bricks. Half of the rest will be auctioned. This half will be divided between Subi and Jiade," Ding Ze replied, "In addition, this time I need you to pay an advance."

The operation of advance payment does not conform to the rules of Souby and Jiade Auction House.

But, there are exceptions to everything.

Davis-Ghali only hesitated for a moment, and then said simply, "That's no problem, Mr. Freeman, how much advance payment do you want?"

"Two hundred million dollars, the same goes for Mr. Brown," Dingze said.

Good guy.

Two hundred million.

Souby Auction House is indeed rich, but it is definitely not a small matter to advance so much money at once...
Davis-Gali had to fall silent.

After a few seconds of silence, Davis-Gali made a decision. He gritted his teeth and gave up the idea of ​​seeing the treasure first before paying the advance payment. He tentatively asked, "Mr. Freeman, let's pay." With this advance payment, will there be no rush for the auction?"

"Well, don't worry, you can do whatever you think is good for you."

Got an affirmative answer.

Davis-Gali relaxed a little, "Okay, do you still want the check?"

"Yes, after you write the check, you can leave for Miami. I have people sorting out the treasures. You should be able to take them away directly after you go."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away! Thank you, Mr. Freeman," Davis-Ghali said sincerely.

Ding Ze grinned, "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

After ending the call with Davis Jiali, Ding Ze immediately called Logan Brown from Gideon Auction House.

The content of the conversation was basically the same.

Logan Brown also agreed to an advance payment of $[-] million.

Soon.

Ding Ze put down his phone, deliberately smiled at Mickey and sighed, "It's so tiring to make some money."

"????" Mickey couldn't control his expression and was immediately speechless, "Boss, if you talk like this, you will really get beaten."

"I know," Ding Ze nodded in agreement, "I just like to see other people want to beat me, but don't dare to beat me. It's very interesting."

Mickey: “…..”

My boss is a super cheap psycho!
what should I do?
Wait online.

Very urgent!
Mickey didn't want to speak, turned his head away, and smoked silently.

Ding Ze saw it and smiled happily. He called Albruzzi again and explained, "For the $[-] million, you ask Ron to deposit it into my account tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

This is the end.

The money thing is done.

Four hundred million U.S. dollars, no matter how lavishly it is spent, is enough to last for a while.

Ding Ze put away his phone, stretched, followed, and checked the time.

It is 04:30 in the afternoon.

The two of them had eaten a lot in the morning, but they still didn't feel hungry at all.

"Let's wait a little longer, until five o'clock. If we can't wait for anyone, we'll find a place to stay and come back in the evening." There's no point in waiting, Ding Ze said to Mickey.

"Yeah," Mickey said fine.

at this time.

Ding Ze's cell phone rang.

Take it out and take a look.

Hey.

Walter White called.

"Mr. White," Ding Ze answered the phone without delay.

"Boss," Walter said in a very polite tone, "just now a man named Mike asked me to tell you that his boss hopes to treat you to a meal tonight."

Yo, it's so fast.

It's normal.

After all, he is Uncle Fried Chicken.

"Okay, did Mike tell you the time and place?" Ding Ze asked. "As I said, 06:30 in the evening, xx restaurant," Walter replied.

"Yeah, I got it, thank you," Ding Ze hung up the phone and turned to Mickey, "Someone's inviting me to dinner. We don't have to go out and worry about dinner, so just wait here a little longer."

Mickey wasn't hungry and had no problem with that, "Okay."

The two continued to wait.

In a blink of an eye, it’s five twenty.

Jesse Pinkman came back. When he got to the door, he found that the door was ajar. He immediately wondered, 'You didn't lock the door this morning? '

With a thought in his mind, Jesse Pinkman pushed the door open and walked in without thinking too much.

After entering the house and arriving at the living room, I saw Dingze and Mickey sitting on the sofa. They looked over...
"????" Jesse Pinkman was immediately a little nervous. He glanced behind him subconsciously and was ready to run away. Then he bravely took the initiative and shouted, "Yo! What the hell?" ! Who are you two? This is my house! Get out immediately! Otherwise I will call the police!"

Mickey said nothing, but looked at Jesse Pinkman curiously, trying to figure out why Ding Ze had waited so long.

Ding Ze had fallen asleep before and opened his eyes when he heard footsteps. Hearing the sound, he yawned, took out a cigarette, smiled at Jesse Pinkman and replied, "As far as I know, this is Your aunt’s house is not yours.”

Jesse Pinkman was stunned, "My aunt left the house to me! Who are you two! I'm not kidding, get out of here!"

As he spoke, Jesse Pinkman took out his cell phone from the pocket of his baggy pants and was about to call the police.

"Jesse," Ding Ze saw and lit a cigarette leisurely, "put down the phone, sit over here, and let's talk. Calling the police will not be good for your health. In addition, don't even think about running out. Not going.”

The voice fell into my ears.

Geek!

Jesse suddenly stopped pressing the buttons, completely realizing what was happening. He panicked and instinctively looked behind him again.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Jesse didn't dare to run or step forward, so he gritted his teeth and asked bravely, "What do you want? I have no money, I'm extremely poor."

Ding Ze listened happily and shook his head, "Do you think I look like I'm short of money? Come on, come and sit down. I'm just here to chat with you and make friends. I don't mean any harm."

Jesse: "???"

I believe you a ghost!
Have you ever made friends like this?

Jesse secretly cursed, but still didn't dare to move, "Whatever you want to say, just say it!"

It is not unusual for Ding Ze that Comrade Xiaofan would have such a reaction.

Ding Ze didn't insist anymore, "It's up to you. You can stand if you want. Here's the thing. I came here mainly to see what you look like now. Secondly, I wanted to ask you, What have you been doing lately?"

Jesse was confused, "What do you mean? Do you know me?"

Ding Ze smiled brightly and said, "Of course, otherwise I would have nothing to do and wait here for you for so long?"

"But I don't know you! How do you know me?" Jesse's mind was so confused that he couldn't figure out what Ding Ze wanted to do.

"Well, it's a long story. Anyway, you can understand it. I've been observing you for a long time," Ding Ze said casually without changing his expression.

When Jesse heard this, he felt a chill all over his body, "Observe me?? What do you want to do to me? Yo! I can tell you, my organs have been damaged by me, and it's useless for you to take them away."

Ding Ze: "..."

what!

Do I look like a kidney cutter?

Ding Ze was speechless, "What do I need your organs for? What are you thinking about? Don't think too much."

Jesse couldn't stand it any longer and couldn't bear the pressure of panic and fear, "Then what do you want! Can't you just say it clearly in one breath!"

"I told you, I want to ask you what you have been doing recently," Ding Ze said with a smile. Such a little fan is so interesting.

"What I'm doing is none of your business," Jesse panicked and yelled.

Hear this.

"Jesse, why can't you understand the situation?" Ding Ze thought he should do something, so he smiled, stood up, and slowly walked towards Jesse step by step.

When Jesse saw this, he was so panicked that he quickly backed away with a look of horror on his face, "Don't come over here, I'm telling you, don't come over here, or I'll kill you!"

Ding Ze smiled and continued walking without saying a word.

Jesse was horrified, "You, you, stop!"

As the words came out of his mouth, Jesse retreated to the wall, with nowhere to retreat.

next second.

Ding Ze stopped in front of Jesse. At the same time, he summoned the paralysis voodoo and let the paralysis voodoo penetrate into Jesse's body.

Xiaofen... To be honest, I'm not suitable to work for him.

Because, throughout the entire drama, until the end, this guy still had a lot of conscience and lacked enough ruthlessness...
However, just because you can't hire it doesn't mean you can't use it.

After all, Xiaofen is still very good, but he has learned from Laobai's skills.

And if you want to use it...

You have to ask your little fan to be obedient and not be rebellious or have those stupid ideas.

How to make little fans obedient?

Both fear and kindness are okay.

In short, it is both kindness and power.

Blink of an eye.

The paralysis voodoo successfully entered Jesse's body. Ding Ze sensed that instead of letting the paralysis voodoo release its toxin immediately, he smiled and said, "Jesse, there is something wrong with your character, have you noticed?"

so close...

Jesse was so frightened that his heart was beating wildly. Although he couldn't explain the specific reason, he felt that the man in front of him was a murderer who had killed many people. It was very scary...

"I, I, I was wrong, I shouldn't have spoken like that..." Out of fear, Jesse stammered an apology in a hurry.

Ding Ze smiled, reached out and patted Jesse on the shoulder, "You can correct your mistakes after you admit them. That's good. Jesse, you are an adult. Don't always act like a child who has never grown up."

"Come, answer my question, what have you been doing recently?"

"I, I, I'm making some stuff..." Jesse didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Oh, what is it, something that the DEA would be interested in?" Ding Ze asked pretentiously.

Jesse could only nod, "Yes..."

Got an affirmative answer.

Ding Ze decisively changed his tone and encouraged, "Well done, work harder and do more. I really saw you right. You are on the right path!"

"Come on, strive to become bigger and stronger, and make a name for yourself."

"By the way, are you short of money?"

Jesse was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

What is this?

What are you doing?

Jesse's head was buzzing and he didn't know what to say.

Ding Ze didn't care, turned to greet Mickey, "Go to the car and get 20."

"Okay," Mickey flicked and took the money after a while.

"Put it on the sofa," Dingze said to Mickey.

Mickey did so.

"Jesse, this 20 is my investment in you. I will be your investor from now on. By the way, my name is Johnson Freeman. You have to remember this name."

"Okay, I still have to go eat. That's it for today. See you another day."

Ding Ze said in one breath, and then ordered the paralyzing Gu to release the toxin. Then, without saying a word, he took Mickey away and closed the door thoughtfully.

Jesse turned into a vegetative state and fell to the ground with his eyes open. His mind was full of panic, shock and doubt.

'What the hell happened? '

'Who can help me? '
-
Got into the car.

Mickey really didn't understand and couldn't help but ask, "Boss, what were you doing in that scene just now?"

Ding Ze smiled, "Can't you understand?"

"Ah."

"It's okay if you don't understand."

"..." Mickey was speechless.

(End of this chapter)