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Chapter 268 You are not as smart as you think.

Miami.

This is my own home, so I can't hide away all the time. Moreover, Dexter has no habit of hiding. When encountering problems, facing them and solving them is the right way.

Dexter walked out of the bathroom, went to the living room with a calm face, and then greeted Dingze and Janet.

Although she had met Dexter several times, but seeing him again now, because of the news, Janet still looked at Dexter curiously.

Then, to be honest, Janet actually couldn't understand it.

Such a man who looks ordinary, not tall, and not strong by any means, has actually been able to kill so many people over the years, and has never been known or discovered.

Janet thought it was amazing.

Ding Ze smiled at Dexter, "I just returned to Miami today and saw the news about the Hai'an Butcher. I guess you will be very busy next time, so I thought I would come and get together with you as soon as possible."

When Dexter heard this, he couldn't help gritting his teeth a little.

Well, looking for excitement.

Mention Coast Butcher in front of me?
This bastard!

But, on the surface, Dexter still smiled, "It will be very busy indeed. The Coast Butcher case is very big."

"Indeed, I was shocked when I saw the news. I didn't expect that there would be such a terrible murderer in Miami," Ding Ze said with a smile.

Dexter: "..."

Hearing this, Janet couldn't bear it. She felt that Ding Ze was really evil.

Dexter wished he could just kill Ding Ze with a knife and eliminate harm for the people.

Of course, I can only think about it, not actually do it.

Dexter had no choice but to resist the impulse, keep smiling, endure Ding Ze's stimulation, and chat with Ding Ze.

Chatted for a while.

Ding Ze felt that the game was almost done, so he stopped as soon as it was good and stopped exciting it.

Dexter was almost furious. He breathed a sigh of relief and got into the kitchen to deal with the steak.

There was nothing wrong with him. After being stimulated by Ding Ze, he took the knife and processed the steak. Dexter was simply venting his anger.

After some busy work, the four of them started eating.

Not to mention, Dexter's craftsmanship is really good, and the steak he makes tastes quite good.

Ding Ze tasted it and gave Dexter a thumbs up decisively, "Dexter, with your skills, working as a forensic scientist in the police station is really a waste of talent. You should open a restaurant and be a chef."

When Debra heard this, she immediately nodded in agreement, "Right, I think so too, but it's a pity that he likes to be a forensic scientist."

Dexter has no interest in being a chef. "I'd rather be my forensic doctor and help the police catch criminals."

Ding Ze gave another thumbs up, "This idea is of a very high level."

The four of them were chatting while eating, and the atmosphere seemed very harmonious.

In fact, just being Debra alone made me feel quite harmonious.

"Debra, are you involved in the Coast Butcher case?" Ding Ze suddenly thought of this and asked.

When Debra heard this, she immediately became unhappy, "I want to participate, but my boss, that bitch, doesn't like me and won't let me participate. I plan to talk to that bitch's boss tomorrow."

"It turns out that it's really a headache to meet this kind of boss," Ding Ze said with a smile, "Maybe I can help. I donated tens of millions of dollars to your police department before, so I should have some say."

When Debra heard this, she was immediately excited, "Really? That's great, thank you, thank you!"

"You're welcome, you are Dexter's sister, I can help, of course I have to," Ding Ze said.

Debra smiled happily.

Dexter chewed the steak and looked at Ding Ze calmly. He really couldn't figure out what Ding Ze, a murderer, wanted to do when he suddenly came here, and he was quite irritated.

Time flies. Dinner is finally over.

Ding Ze had enough fun and asked Janet to stand up and leave.

Dexter caught the opportunity and stood up quickly, "I'll see you off."

"Okay," Ding Ze agreed readily.

The three of them walked out of the apartment, no one said a word, they just walked silently through the corridor and downstairs.

It wasn't until he walked out of the apartment building and looked around to make sure there was no one else that Dexter's expression changed and he asked Ding Ze with a fierce tone, "What do you want to do?"

Ding Ze smiled brightly, "If I said that I really saw the news and came to see you, would you believe it?"

Dexter stared at Dingze without replying.

The attitude is already obvious, that is, you believe in a ghost.

"Haha, okay, I won't tease you anymore. I just stopped by to remind you that the corpses you threw into the sea will be fished out one after another. The FBI will be here soon. You will be in big trouble. ," Ding Ze said, taking out a cigarette and lighting one.

Dexter is a very confident psychopath. After listening, he said decisively and confidently, "I can solve it."

"Of course, I know you can solve it, but wouldn't it be better to listen to my reminder and solve it more calmly?" Ding Ze asked.

Dexter was silent for a moment, "You say."

"First of all, your boat is definitely needed to throw corpses into the sea. You have to move the boat as soon as possible and dock at another dock."

Dexter didn't understand, "The FBI can't find my ship."

Ding Ze smiled and said, "You have been in Miami for a long time, so you may not know much about the outside world... The stones you used to drop those plastic bags into the sea were probably picked up at the pier where you parked the boat."

"The water quality and microorganisms are different in each dock."

"It won't be long before the FBI will target that pier based on the seaweed on the rocks, and then, wow, you will be included in the suspect list."

The words hit my ears.

hum.

Dexter's face immediately showed a serious expression, and then he asked in disbelief, "It's just some stones, can it really be traced to that pier?"

"Of course," Ding Ze nodded.

Dexter thought for a moment, "You continue."

"The third reminder, and the most important, is that the crime tools you hid in the closet, as well as the souvenir slices, must be disposed of."

"The identities of the deceased have one thing in common. Based on that commonality, the FBI will make a judgment and determine that the murderer is a law enforcement officer."

"You will still be suspicious."

"At that time, Doakes, who has always suspected something wrong with you and feels something is wrong with you, will seize the opportunity to keep an eye on you and even break into your home to search for evidence."

"If Doakes finds those things, you will have no choice but to kill Doakes."

"The problem is, Docs doesn't meet the standards Harry set."

"Wouldn't that be troublesome?"

Dexter's expression worsened further.

Dexter knew clearly that Ding Ze was not talking nonsense. Once the identities of the corpses were identified, it was normal for the FBI to suspect insiders of the police station.

There was silence for a while.

Dexter blinked and asked Dingze, "Why remind me?"

"You are very interesting," Ding Ze smiled back, "Okay, one last reminder... I know you have impulses when it comes to murder, but try your best to restrain it, and most importantly, don't steal the case that the police station is investigating. . Otherwise sooner or later, you will be caught."

"You're not as smart as you think you are."

(End of this chapter)