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Chapter 69 Mickey, work for me.

People who are so shameless are really interesting from a certain perspective.

"Forget it tonight, I have something else to do," Ding Ze smiled, drank the remaining whiskey in one gulp, stood up, and said to Kevin, "You can't give him the two thousand dollars, or I won't come. .”

"Don't worry!" Kevin replied simply.

Frank's face was twisted into a mess, but he didn't give up and asked Ding Ze urgently, "What about tomorrow?"

"We'll talk about it tomorrow," Ding Ze said and left.

Frank quickly followed, "Then I'll wait for you here tomorrow!"

Ding Ze ignored him and walked out.

Frank followed all the way and kept talking, showing his shamelessness to the fullest.

It wasn't until Dingze drove away that Frank shut his mouth and returned to the bar.

After sitting in front of the bar, Frank looked at Tommy and other drunkards next to him, and said excitedly, "I'm really going to be rich this time, do you know? That guy drives a Mercedes-Benz, and he's really rich..." .”

Frank blah blah blah blah blah.

The female bartender behind the bar couldn't stand listening anymore, "Frank, shut up! If Fiona knows that you sold her out like this, she will kill you!"

Frank didn't care, "It's impossible. I know very well what my daughter is like. She can find such a rich and handsome boyfriend, and it's too late to be happy. How could she kill me! Besides, she doesn't have the guts to kill anyone." .”

The female bartender shook her head helplessly, too lazy to say anything more.

Frank didn't care and called to Kevin, "Here, pour the wine, I have to drink the two thousand dollars quickly!"

Kevin didn't talk nonsense to Frank and poured the wine silently.

Frank drank and continued chattering.

No one cares.

that's it.

The Alaibo Bar quickly returned to its former appearance.

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Ding Ze drove the car and planned to go straight to Milkovich's house to talk to Mitch. However, halfway there, he saw Mitch and two cousins ​​wandering on the side of the road.

It's a relief.

Ding Ze stopped the car decisively, got out of the car, leaned against the car, and shouted to Mickey, who was a few meters away, "Mickey."

Mickey had just poured a sip of beer into his mouth. When he heard the sound and saw Ding Ze and Ding Ze's car, he immediately shouted in displeasure, "Who the hell are you?"

This violent temper is so suitable for Mexico.

No wonder Mickey successfully broke into a certain Mexican specialty organization not long after he ran away to Mexico.

This guy, it would be a waste not to go to Mexico.

"I'm your ancestor!" Ding Ze replied with a smile.

Hear this!
Mickey: "!!!"

Two cousins: "!!!"

The three looked at each other.

"Fuck him!"

The three of them said in unison, raised their feet and rushed straight to Ding Ze in a menacing manner.

Ding Ze unbuttoned his suit jacket unhurriedly and lifted up his jacket slightly to reveal the Glock stuck at his waist. "I advise you not to do this."

When Mickey saw the Glock on Dingze's waist, he immediately stopped, stopped the two cousins, and looked at Dingze again with complicated eyes, "What the hell are you looking for me for?"

"How about working for me?" Ding Ze put down his shirt and said with a smile.

"Fxxk you!" Mickey laughed directly and cursed.

"Twenty thousand dollars a month," Ding Ze took out his cigarettes, lit one, and said calmly.

hum.

Mickey stopped laughing.

The two cousins ​​widened their eyes.

next second.

The two cousins ​​almost had a voice at Mickey together.

"Mitch, twenty thousand dollars! Every month!"

"capable!!"

Mickey was indeed stunned by this number, his expression became serious, and he threatened Ding Ze, "You'd better not be kidding me!"

"of course not."

"What do you want me to do?" Mickey asked.

Ding Ze didn't answer, "Let the two cousins ​​around you go back and let's have a good talk."

The two cousins ​​were unhappy when they heard this.

“What Mickey can do, we can do.”

"We want to work for you, too."

Ding Ze shook his head.

Mickey is crazy enough, but he still has some brains and is a normal person.The other men of the Milkovich family, tsk tsk, can’t really be considered normal people.

Free gift, he doesn't even want it.

see.

Mickey thought for a while, then turned to the two cousins ​​and said, "You go back first, I'll go talk to him."

"But……"

Neither of the two cousins ​​wanted to leave.

"Go back!" Mickey said without any nonsense.

The two cousins ​​reluctantly left.

Immediately, Mickey walked up to Ding Ze without any fear.

"Get in the car," Dingze opened the door and said.
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Sit in the passenger seat.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Mickey was not at all restrained. He lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and asked again.

"You need to do everything a thug needs to do. Your main job is to kill people. You will kill whoever I tell you to kill."

Ding Ze replied simply, and then threw out a bait, "If you can prove that you have the ability in the future, I will let you lead the team. The specific number of people you can bring depends on your ability."

"Of course, the salary will increase by then, to [-] US dollars a month, and there will be various additional subsidies."

How far can this guy Mickey go?

Ding Ze couldn't tell.

He came to see Mitch, firstly because he was there, and secondly because he felt that Mitch had that potential.

But potential is elusive. Whether it can be transformed in the future and how much it can be transformed are unknown.

and so.

Give it a try.

If it doesn't work, let it go.

It doesn’t take much effort either.

Mickey wasn't too surprised by this. He had already guessed what was going on, "So, I have to become your cousin, right?"

"In this world, who is not someone's cousin?" Ding Ze smiled, "Everyone is serving everyone else. If you serve me, at least you can get out of this hellish place, or do you want to stay here forever? Just hang around? Grab snacks, bully the weak? Be a coward for the rest of your life?"

"How I live is none of your business?" Mickey didn't like hearing this and was a little unhappy, "You've said so much, where did you come from?"

Mitch, this guy, might be able to seduce him with money.

But for Mickey to follow him willingly, the most important thing is strength.

As for strength... he just happens to have it.

"Have you seen the news this afternoon?" Ding Ze asked with a smile.

Mickey was puzzled, "What news?"

"My boss is Ding Ze."

As soon as this word comes out.

moment!

Mickey's expression changed drastically, and his slightly immature face was full of disbelief.

"Fxxk!"

"are you serious?"

Ding Ze smiled and nodded.

After receiving confirmation, Mickey took several puffs of his cigarette, and then asked curiously, "Did your boss really kill so many FBI agents?"

"Only a dozen or so."

"Awesome!" Mickey praised sincerely, and then he smoked the rest of the cigarette in one breath and said seriously, "Although it is exciting to follow you to work for the FBI, I don't think I have the ability. You have so much money , I’m afraid I can’t make any money.”

"Do you think the FBI is scary?" Ding Ze asked with a smile.

"Bullshit!" Mickey admitted simply.

"Then you think my boss is a fool? If the FBI is so scary, why did he do what he did this afternoon?"

Mickey was speechless for two seconds, "...Maybe your boss is indeed a fool."

"Haha, you boy, you are quite courageous," Ding Ze was amused. "My boss is a businessman, so the FBI will not be a problem. Moreover, his next focus will be Mexico and Colombia. How about it? Do you think you have it?" Is this possible?"

Mickey: “…..”

Good guy!
Mexico?
Colombia? ? ?

Cartel?

Such a comparison...

The FBI really won’t be a problem anymore…

After all, in terms of brutality, Cartel completely destroyed the FBI! ! !

(End of this chapter)