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Chapter 98 Dexter’s reaction, dinner party

Chapter 98 Dexter’s reaction, dinner party
Dexter arrived home after get off work. As soon as he entered the door, he instinctively felt something strange in the house, so his eyes immediately moved.

In no time.

The fact that the pen and paper on the desk had been tampered with was placed in front of Dexter.

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

With the knife in his hand, Dexter walked towards the bedroom without leaving any traces of ink, moving forward step by step.

There seemed to be no one in the bedroom.

Dexter quietly walked to the closet again, prepared for an attack, and slowly opened the closet.

There was no one in the closet either.

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

There was no one in the bathroom either.

The apartment is only that big in total, so there is limited room for hiding people.

At this point, Dexter was sure that whoever had entered his house before had left.

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

Immediately afterwards, my eyes were fixed on the wall-mounted air conditioner!

Although the wall-mounted air conditioner looked unchanged, his intuition told him that the cover of the air conditioner had been removed!
Geek!

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

Dexter immediately felt nervous and rushed over, took off the air conditioner cover and looked inside.

The wooden box is still there!

woo~~
Dexter breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and took out the wooden box, and quickly opened it.

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

moment.

For him, the worst thing happened!

Someone broke into his house and discovered his secret!
next second.

The idea of ​​going to the bedroom immediately, grabbing his running gear, and going straight to the airport naturally came to Dexter's mind.

But in an instant, Dexter held back, with a sullen face, he picked up the note in the wooden box and opened it...

[Make a friend, call me, xxxx. 】

This line of words comes into view.

"????" Confusion turned into confusion, and Dexter breathed a sigh of relief again, realizing that he probably didn't have to run away in a hurry for the time being.

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

The pen and paper on the desk have been tampered with... There may be fingerprints on this note and the pen and paper on the desk. They need to be collected and checked at the police station!
So is the wooden box!

This mobile phone number also needs to be checked!

The most important thing is, what does this mysterious man want to do?
make friends?
thought for a while.

Dexter rubbed his face fiercely, not daring to delay any longer. He quickly put on his gloves, took out the blood film from the wooden box, found a separate box to put it in, and put it back in the wall-mounted air conditioner. Then, he put the blood film in the wall-mounted air conditioner. Collect all the evidence, put it in your bag, and go straight to the police station.

Miami Police Department.

At this time in the evening, all the police officers who should have gone home from work are still working because of the refrigerator truck killer's continuous crimes.

Same thing with Muskoka.

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

"Forgot something," Dexter rambled casually, very skillfully.

Masuka didn't ask any more questions.

Dexter got into his studio and got busy.

It didn't take long.

The search for the phone number on the note yielded results...the owner of the number was a man who had been dead for several years.

Dexter was no stranger to this. He knew that the number was a black one, so he didn't care. Instead, he collected fingerprints and searched it in the system.

After about two or three minutes.

Contrary to Dexter's expectation, very quickly, the fingerprints were matched.

The computer screen showed that the owner of the fingerprint, named Ding Ze, was a wanted target of the FBI and had successfully escaped from Fox River Prison about half a month ago...

face this outcome.

"!!!" Dexter was truly surprised!
As a public servant, he was very familiar with the escape of Ding Ze and John Abruzzi from prison, even though they were thousands of kilometers apart.

Therefore, he also knew how many people this Ding Ze had killed and how cruel he was...
'Why did this guy come to me? ? ? '

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

Dexter thought about it for a long time. During this period, the extremely reasonable idea of ​​tracking Ding Ze, killing Ding Ze, cutting the criminal Ding Ze into pieces, and throwing him into the sea came up...
In fact, the idea never went away.

However, his instinct told him not to do this.

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

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

'Should I make this call?' '

Dexter was unsure for a moment.
-
On board the yacht "Romance Supreme".

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

It has to be said that these rich people do enjoy it.

The taste of these buffets is quite good.

at last.

The yacht stopped.

All the guests moved to the cabin one after another.

Janet Martin, one of the organizers of this charity dinner, walked to the stage and spoke a lot of words with a charming smile.

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

Okay, this theme is not tacky, but it is just that, and Ding Ze has no interest in it.

After all, Africa... tsk tsk, it’s hard to describe in one word.

After Janet Martin finished speaking, the other organizers showed up one after another and brushed their faces, and then the charity dinner officially started.

One by one, the exquisite young girls walked onto the stage carrying an item.

Janet Martin conducted the auction.

"The first auction item is..." Janet Martin introduced the necklace held by the first young girl. "The starting price is US$50, and the price increase is US$[-] each time."

Words come out.

Some guests raised their hands one after another.

The scene was quite lively.It doesn't take a moment.

The price was increased to $90.

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

see.

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

Janet Martin on the stage heard this and caught sight of Ding Ze. Her eyes were as charming as silk, "Mr. Smith is offering 100 million US 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 read, "Thank you Mr. Smith."

Soon, a second item entered the auction.

As usual, Ding Ze went to the end, made the bid, and won.

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

then.

"Thank you from the bottom of my heart, Mr. Smith!"

"Thanks again Mr. Smith!"

"Mr. Smith, you are amazing!"

"..."

"Mr. Smith again!"

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

of course.

I took pictures of so many items in a row and got away with more than 2000 million US dollars.

Ding Ze has already become the focus of the audience.

Not to mention, this feeling of pretentiousness is really quite good.

Ding Ze thought so.

Mickey didn't think so...

Mickey was not used to the feeling of being stared at by a bunch of rich people, and subconsciously wanted to move aside.

Ding Ze caught a glimpse of it and immediately stopped him in a low voice, "Don't move, stand still, you have to learn how to deal with this kind of thing. I still hope that you will come forward to deal with these idiots for me in the future."

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

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

The auction has come to an end.

The last auction item is a crown inlaid with many diamonds and gems, which shines under the light and is really dazzling.

There were many female guests present, regardless of their age, and their eyes immediately shone.

Women, it's that simple.

Janet Martin smiled and announced that the starting price was US$5000 million, with an increase of US$100 million.

Such an exaggerated price came out...

Cleaned up.

Everyone looked at Ding Ze, who had swept the charity dinner and had spent more than 6000 million US dollars so far.

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

"The distinguished Mr. Smith offered 5000 million. Ladies and gentlemen, it's time to bid," Janet Martin said with a smile.

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

Less than 10 minutes.

Along with a group of rich women and a few really powerful old men, they raised their hands one after another.

The price of the crown was increased to US$100 million.

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

let go?
Ding Ze estimated that the value of the crown itself was only about 3000 million U.S. dollars. If it was sold at such a premium, it was indeed a waste from a financial perspective.

However, if you change the angle...

Think about what levels of women you can reach through such a crown...
Wasted?Don't waste.

Ding Ze was amused and raised his hand, "8000 million."

As soon as this word comes out.

Janet Martin, I am absolutely sure that what I caught this time was not a shark, but a giant humpback whale!
at the same time.

All the rich women cursed Ding Ze, a bastard who appeared out of nowhere.

After spending 8000 million US dollars to buy a crown with an actual value of more than 3000 million US dollars, the rich women had to give up.

Those old men who originally wanted to take pictures of their crowns and seduce women gave up their thoughts without hesitation.

then.

"Congratulations to Mr. Smith. It's a great honor to have Mr. Smith at this charity dinner," Janet Martin said with a small mouth.

That's it, the dinner is basically over.

The guests dispersed and went to play whatever they wanted.

Janet Martin swung her hips and arrived in front of Ding Ze. She bowed slightly and showed off part of the proud canteen, "Mr. Smith, please come with me to pay."

"Okay," Ding Ze nodded in response with a smile, and then called Mickey, "You can have some fun yourself."

"Okay boss," Mickey said very wisely and walked away.

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

Janet Martin took Ding Ze's arm warmly and naturally, and rubbed it with the canteen, "Mr. Smith, you really gave me a full surprise tonight."

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

They are all players, Janet Martin naturally understands, "Of course."

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

"Yeah, then I have to give it a try," Janet Martin blinked and smiled back. Then she took out her cell phone from her bag and made a call, "Please have someone send me that crown." Go to the room."

The phone hangs up.

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

Ding Ze saw it and smiled.

This woman is really interesting.

(End of this chapter)

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