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Chapter 78 Dexter, the bloodthirsty forensic doctor [Please give me some monthly tickets o(╥﹏╥)o]

Mickey didn't move, froze, and couldn't stop shaking. For a moment, he could only look at Ding Ze blankly...

If you say kill, kill?
Just because you don’t want to queue?
Moreover, what kind of magic is this?
How did you burn that man to ashes?

Is this guy really human?
demon…..
Doubts were swirling in his head rapidly, and suddenly, the word devil poured into Mickey's head.

Immediately, Mickey was shocked and subconsciously wanted to run away.

[You successfully released Said, reward: Drunkard (Level [-]). 】

'This reward comes at the right time. '

Ding Ze just opened the door and said to himself, not paying much attention to it. He followed without hearing Mickey's voice. He looked back and saw that Mickey seemed to have lost his soul. He immediately understood what was going on and grinned, "How can you bear it?" It needs to be strengthened, otherwise we won’t be able to do great things.”

Mickey heard this and was instinctively unconvinced. He regained his composure, blinked his eyes, moved his mouth several times, and managed to make a sound, but it was just a little trembling, "Are you...really a human?"

"Of course," Ding Ze replied with a smile, "How about it, can you get in?"

Mickey was silent for a moment. He thought of his home and the slum. His heart suddenly crossed and he gave up. He nodded, "Come in!"

Words are exported.

Mickey gritted his teeth and lifted his extremely heavy feet that seemed to be filled with lead.

Ding Ze withdrew his gaze and walked into the bar first.

As the most popular bar in Miami today, Guns N' Roses is huge in area and shockingly luxurious.

The lobby of the bar was packed with people. Men and women were writhing around in ecstasy to the deafening music.

Ding Ze glanced at it.

The picture is really hot and Miami-like.

Mickey also saw those crazy scenes, and couldn't help but briefly forget the shock that Ding Ze had just brought to him, and he was a little lost in thought.

Because of the crowd, the two of them walked slowly before finally reaching the bar.

There were no seats in front of the bar. Many men and women were leaning on the bar, looking at the hall, obviously looking for prey.

"A glass of margarita," Ding Ze took out ten thousand dollars from his pocket and said to the busy bartender behind the bar. Then he asked Mickey, "What to drink, order it yourself."

Mickey was not used to this environment, so he nodded unnaturally and greeted the bartender, "A glass of beer."

Ding Ze paid the money and simply handed the remaining money to Mickey, "Have fun. If we are separated, find a place to sleep by yourself. If you have any questions, call me."

"it is good."

Ding Ze didn't say much, picked up the wine glass, and joined the team looking for prey.

Soon.

Three young girls writhing around on the side of the bar came into his sight.

For the time being, those three young girls were more to his liking.

then.

Ding Ze didn't write ink, and walked over with the wine glass in hand, "Hello everyone, can I buy you a drink?"

This is America, and this is Miami.

So, don't be restrained, just do it if you want to do it. If you want to play with these three chicks, just be direct and don't beat around the bush.

If you are rejected, then change the target.

What a simple matter.

The three girls looked at Ding Ze together and looked at him silently. They were all satisfied with Ding Ze's appearance and figure, so they all laughed together.

next second.

One of the blond girls asked a little provocatively, "The three of us together? Handsome man, are you okay?"

Ding Ze smiled brightly, "Of course."

"It's no use just talking," the blonde girl licked her lips, "I have to see what you are capable of, so let's drink from us first."

"No problem, let's find a table and sit down."

soon.

The four of them left the hall and sat down at a round table nearby.

There is a fee for this kind of location.

But that’s a small thing.

As soon as the waiter came over, Ding Ze decisively took out [-] US dollars, put it on the waiter's tray, and then asked the three girls, "What do you want to drink?"

Seeing Ding Ze act so generously...

Naturally, the three girls and the waiter were all startled at first, and then their eyes shone brightly or their smiles blossomed.

The time has come to this moment.

The three girls' satisfaction with Ding Ze has skyrocketed...

They are not prostitutes, they are just here to have fun, but even so, they would naturally rather play with a handsome and rich man than playing with a poor guy who only has looks.

The three girls smiled and told the waiter about the drinks they wanted to drink.

"I'll just have a glass of beer. You serve us before we leave. The money left over from our drinks will be yours. If you drink more, I'll replenish it for you," Ding Ze said to the waiter.

The wines ordered by the three girls were all ordinary wines, not to mention the ones ordered by Ding Ze.

In this way, there will definitely be some left over of the US$[-], and it is very likely that there will be a lot left over.

When the waiter heard this, his face was so happy that he almost burst into laughter, "Okay!! Thank you boss!!!"

In the world of capital, the power of banknotes is no joke.

This is not.

There was no need to wait at all. Just a few minutes later, the drinks for Ding Ze and the four of them were delivered.

When the wine was delivered, the waiter stepped aside consciously.

"Three beauties, please," Ding Ze said with a smile and a gentleman.

The four of them started drinking.

One round, two rounds, three rounds...
The three girls surrendered one after another in a daze.

"I give up, handsome guy, you are so awesome..."

"Admit defeat. You can't drink anymore. If you drink any more, you'll vomit."

"Yeah, I admit it. I didn't expect you to be so good at drinking. Okay, let's go."

Thanks to the blessing of the drunkard's skills, Ding Ze was still very sober. After hearing this, Ma Liu stood up and said, "Then let's walk."

The three girls also got up.

One of the chicks could hardly stand.

Seeing this, Ding Ze had no choice but to go up and help him.

The four of them slowly walked towards the back door of the bar.

Not too far away.

Mickey, who was still drinking beer in front of the bar, looked at this scene with a complicated mood.

what!

Is this gone?

So what should I do?
However, it’s so cool to have money!

……
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After a night, Ding Ze woke up, got out of bed, lit a cigarette, and walked to the oversized floor-to-ceiling window.

Money, in a place like the United States, is damn good.

This kind of life is so exciting.

Looking down from here, you can have a panoramic view of half of Miami and the sea in the distance.

Looking at such a scene, Ding Ze felt extremely comfortable.

Time flies.

The three girls woke up one after another and tidied themselves up briefly. Then they took the initiative to pick up the pen and paper on the bedside and left their names and phone numbers. Then, not only did they not feel any shame, but they reluctantly said goodbye to Ding Ze. "Handsome guy, be sure to call me next time you are free."

"This night was perfect, thank you handsome man."

"Remember to call me. I will bring some new friends then."

After saying goodbye, the three girls prepared to leave together.

"Okay, sure, I'll give it to you," Ding Ze said with a cigarette in his mouth. He walked towards his suit jacket, took out ten thousand US dollars and handed it to one of the girls casually, "This is the travel expenses, buy some of the rest. clothing."

Having said that, this money does not represent squandering money and does not involve insult.

The three girls laughed together and did not refuse.

Ding Ze only sent the person to the door and then returned to the room.

Take a little rest.

Ding Ze changed his clothes and went out without checking out. He planned to go to the beach for a walk, so he called Mickey.

Mickey was sleeping with a bruised nose and face in an ordinary hotel. He heard his cell phone ringing and opened his eyes.

"Where are you? Come out for a walk," Ding Ze said proactively.

Mickey glanced at the time in confusion, "I don't know where I am or where you are. I'll go find you."

"Okay," Ding Ze said a location.

Almost twenty minutes passed.

Mickey arrives.

Seeing Mickey's look, Ding Ze didn't hold back and smiled happily, "What's wrong with you?"

Mickey was a little embarrassed, but he kept a straight face and said forcefully, "I got beaten up in the bar, and the guy who beat me was even worse."

"What's going on?" Ding Ze was a little curious.

Mickey hesitated for a moment, "I can't figure it out either. I just went over and asked a woman if she wanted to have sex, and a man next to me rushed out and punched me."

Ding Ze: "..."

Well, Mickey can indeed do this kind of thing.

After all, it worked in that slum on Chicago's South Side.

"This is not the slum like yours. It's difficult for this approach to work," Ding Ze smiled and shook his head.

Mickey was silent.

Ding Ze didn't say much, "Let's go to the beach. We'll see a clothing store on the way. Go buy a few sets of clothes and tidy yourself up."

Mickey did realize that his dressing up did not match the city of Miami.

Although people here in Miami dress relatively casually, there is a difference between casual and sloppy.

"it is good."

The two quickly got into the car.

Passing by a clothing store, Mickey went in to pick out a few sets of clothes. He threw away all the old clothes on the spot and put on new clothes. He felt a lot more energetic.

The two of them continued walking towards the beach.

while walking.

Sudden.

Several police cars, blockades and a crowd of onlookers on the roadside attracted Ding Ze's attention.

You know, this is Miami...
So……

'Dexter? '

With a thought in his mind, Ding Zema Liu stepped on the brakes and parked the car on the side of the road, "Let's go over there and see the excitement."

Mickey: "????"

Mickey really didn't understand what was going on with Ding Ze. He couldn't understand how someone like Ding Ze could act like a bitch and still be interested in watching the fun.

However, being confused, Mickey still didn't hesitate and got out of the car.

Behind the blockade, there is an old hotel. There is a swimming pool in the front yard of the hotel, and many police officers are busy beside the swimming pool.

Squeezing into the crowd and seeing this familiar scene, Ding Ze immediately smiled and understood what was going on. So, Ma Liu squeezed forward and squeezed to the front, looking towards the swimming pool.

This look.

Dexter Morgan, Angel Bertista, and Vincent Masuka standing in the swimming pool, as well as the broken corpses at the bottom of the swimming pool, entered Dingze's field of vision one after another.

"Hello, dexter."

When his eyes fell on Dexter Morgan, Ding Ze smiled and muttered to himself. He was not too surprised by this, he just thought it was quite reasonable.

This is Miami, and it would be abnormal without Dexter, a bloodthirsty forensic doctor.

Immediately, Ding Ze moved his eyes and looked for Debra Morgan.

Soon.

found it.

I saw Debra dressed as a prostitute, holding a cigarette, standing at the door of a hotel room, looking at the swimming pool, with an impatient look on her face.

Dingze looked at Debra carefully.

In terms of his aesthetics, Debra is really not good-looking. She is much worse than the three girls who left in the morning. Not only her face, but her figure as well.

In short, he had little interest in Debra.

Therefore, after only a brief look, Ding Ze looked back at Dexter.

Since the drama Bloodthirsty Forensic Doctor has also been integrated into this world, he naturally wants to play with it.

The question is, how to build a good relationship with Dexter.

Comrade Dexter...at least for now, can be regarded as a real psychopath.

He really doesn't know how to deal with mental illness.

'Gotta think of an idea,' Ding Ze muttered silently.

As for recruiting Dexter...
to be frank.

It doesn't mean much.

Because in his opinion, on the one hand, Comrade Dexter was able to kill hundreds of people in Miami. His familiarity with Miami and the convenience brought by his identity played a large part.

If he loses his identity as a forensic doctor and leaves here, Dexter's power will be greatly weakened and he will become an ordinary serial murderer.

On the other hand, Dexter is a psychopath...and it is impossible to really recruit a psychopath...

'However, in Miami, it might be possible to work together. '

Ding Ze thought.

At this time.

Mickey couldn't help it anymore and asked in a low voice in confusion, "Boss, what are you looking at?"

Ding Ze heard this, stopped his thoughts, thought for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Test you, there is a serial murderer here, try and see if you can identify who it is."

next second.

Mickey judged it immediately, "Isn't it you?"

"????" Ding Ze really didn't expect to hear such an answer, and he couldn't laugh or cry, "Go away...there is one other person besides me."

The voice just fell.

suddenly.

Ding Ze suddenly noticed a gaze coming towards him and turned his head to look.

Dexter, who had just stepped out of the swimming pool, was looking at him with slightly squinted eyes.

Good guy!
It's really easy to recognize the same kind among the same kind, right?

Ding Ze was slightly surprised, then grinned at Dexter.

(End of this chapter)