Go to New York, Treasure!

The two looked at each other like this.

About ten seconds later.

Dexter looked away first, and then he took up the camera in his hand and pretended to take a picture of the surrounding environment. He clicked and took a picture of Ding Ze.

Ding Ze was wearing a mask, didn't care, and let Dexter shoot.

At this time.

Mickey saw something was wrong and whispered in disbelief, "Isn't it the guy who looks like a forensic doctor?"

Hearing this, Ding Ze raised his hand and rubbed Mickey's head. "You're really smart. Let's go. I'll tell you about him when you get in the car."

The two returned to the car.

Ding Ze started the car and talked briefly to Mickey while driving.

Dexter Morgan, a blood stain expert at the Miami Police Department, or a forensic doctor.

She was adopted when she was three years old. Her adoptive father and mother died a few years ago. At present, there is only one sister in the family who is not related by blood, Debra-Morgan.

Debra Morgan is also working in the Miami Police Department for the time being an ordinary police officer.

Dexter-Morgan is actually a psychopath with an instinct to kill. His adoptive father Harry-Morgan discovered this earlier and chose to teach Dexter-Morgan a set of rules of survival, so that Dexter-Morgan can learn to control the instinct of killing and only kill those who should be killed...

Dexter-Morgan follows this set of rules of survival and hides himself. At the same time, he has been killing people quietly. Today, he has killed dozens of people.

Dexter-Morgan, there is a procedure for killing.

First, through the information of the police station, assist in matching some other information, determine the target, then use the potion, crush the target, take the target to the selected killing place, tie it to the table, cut a knife on the target's face, take out a drop of blood, make a piece of blood, keep it as a souvenir, finish, kill the target, chop the target, and install Enter a few large industrial garbage bags, and finally sail out to sea and sink the corpses into the sea...

"He is a very interesting guy," Ding Ze commented with a smile.

Mickey was stunned.

Interesting?

He was obviously a forensic doctor in the police station, but he kept killing people secretly? Have you killed at least dozens?

Forget killing people. After killing, cut people into pieces and sink into the sea?

At this moment.

I really can't control it. Mickey feels...

The outside world is so crazy!

Why are there all kinds of crazy people?

Mickey suddenly couldn't help but miss the slum in the South District of Chicago.

Although the slum is shabby and tattered, the people in it are basically shameless, but at least, no one kills people easily...

Mickey was speechless for a moment.

Ding Ze didn't care and let Mickey digest it himself.

For a long time.

After smoking two cigarettes in a row, Mickey finally had a voice, "How do you know this?"

Ding Ze smiled and said, "I know all about crime."

"?????" Mickey was speechless again and felt that he was hasty and seemed to be not easy to get on this thief ship.

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Ding Ze did not plan to contact Dexter for the time being.

This matter has to be in the back row.

Next, after Abruch settles down smoothly, he will immediately take people to dig out the treasure so that they don't have to worry about money in Miami for a certain period of time in the future.

After that.

They have a hard battle to fight.

This battle does not directly give them Miami, because, not to mention other gangs, the gangs of Mexicans and Colombians will never kill... After all, to put it badly, the lives of Mexicans and Colombians are really worthless.

They killed all the two gangs in Miami today, and tomorrow, Cartel in Mexico and Colombia will bring more people over...

It's endless at all.

Therefore, the purpose of this battle is to make them stand in Miami, and also to let Cartel in Mexico and Colombia know that there is a group of people like them who have come to Miami.

As long as this goal is successfully achieved.

He took Mickey and some of his men to go straight to Mexico and Colombia to solve problems from the source and make Miami their Miami.

In a word.

There are a lot of things to do.

Comrade Dexter can only go to the back row.

So, now the period between the Abrucchi group of people settled down...

Learn about the city, relax, and enjoy the beach, the sea, and beautiful women.

In this way.

Ding Ze took Mickey and swayed around.

In two days, the two of them traveled all over Miami, knowing the location of the police station, city hall, FBI Miami branch and other institutions, ate a lot of delicious food, played with some beautiful women, and learned about some marinas, ports and yachts.

Now that I have come to Miami, I have regarded Miami as my base camp.

Yachts are a must.

Among other things, if they really encounter the worst situation, if there is a yacht, they can also go to the sea to run to the high seas.

Finally.

The third day in Miami.

Abruch called.

It's all settled down.

——

Abruch rented an old hotel.

The location of the hotel is relatively remote.

Ding Ze searched for a long time before he found a place.

Get out of the car and have a look.

Although the hotel is old, it is not small. It has six floors, a yard and a swimming pool in the yard.

Abruch is lying on a lounge chair by the pool, holding a cigar in his hand eyes closed, enjoying the sunshine in Miami.

Hearing the footsteps, Abruzzi opened his eyes and saw Ding Ze and Mickey arrived. He said hello to Ding Ze, "Boss."

Ding Ze smiled and said, "The place you are looking for is quite good."

"It's good to stay for a while," Abruch also laughed. "Speaying of which, it's good to open a hotel in Miami."

"I also think so," Ding Ze sat on the chair next to him. "Let's buy a piece of land and build a luxury hotel later, so that I don't have to buy a house."

"Haha," Abruch nodded with a smile, "I think so too."

The two talked and laughed for a while.

"Have you settled down?" Time is not waiting for me. Ding Ze is going to get up to business.

"It's all in the hotel," Abruch replied.

"Have you had enough rest?"

"Enough, do you have to do something?"

"Well," Ding Ze raised his wrist and looked at his watch. "It's 10:30 a.m. Let's leave as soon as possible and spend the night. We should be able to finish the matter before dawn tomorrow."

"Okon, how many people do you need?" Abruch asked.

"Fifty."

When Abruch heard it, he was really surprised and puzzled. "Dig a treasure, do you want so many people?"

Ding Ze nodded, "The burial point of the treasure is in downtown New York. There are so many treasures that we can only move at night, so we only have one night."

Abruch was very familiar with New York. Hearing this, he was shocked again, but he did understand, "Do you want to bring more people?"

"No, fifty people, basically enough... No matter how many people there are, it's not necessarily a good thing," Ding Ze said. "I need these people to be trusted. At that time, you have to choose."

Abruc understood what Ding Ze meant and took it seriously. "Okay, I'll ask Ron to go with you."

"Okay."

Abruci didn't talk any more nonsense and got up to work.

Ding Ze and Mickey didn't move and still sat by the pool.

When Mickey heard the conversation between Ding Ze and Abruzzi, he was very confused and couldn't figure out why Ding Ze was looking for the treasure again.

What about the agreed gangsters?

How did you change into a treasure hunt?

"Boss, are we going to find the treasure?" Mickey hesitated for a few seconds and asked doubtfully.

"Well, without money, we can't do anything."

There is nothing wrong with that.

The problem is...

"Do you know where the treasure is?" Mickey asked again.

"I know."

Mickey hesitated again. This time, he hesitated for a long time before saying, "Since you know where the treasure is, why do you go in this industry? Isn't it good for you to dig up the treasure and exchange it for money?

This question is not strange.

Ding Zeyou exhaled a sigh of smoke, "That's so boring."

Mickey was stunned: ". ..."

Is it boring to have a lot of money and enjoy happiness?

Mickey fell into meditation, thought for a long time, and replaced himself.

Finally.

It seems really boring.

There is no FBI, Cartel, and it's interesting to kill wherever you go!

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Because Top Airlines is still in Chicago, it is more time-consuming to mobilize, and there are more people... Ding Ze arrived in New York with Mickey, Ron, and fifty of his men in a normal passenger plane.

On the plane, Ding Ze has told Ron about their action plan after arriving in New York and the equipment they need.

So, after leaving the airport.

Ron didn't delay. Ma Liu took fifty subordinates to buy equipment.

Ding Ze took Mickey and took a taxi straight to the intersection of Broadway and Wall Street.

They need more equipment for this operation.

More than a dozen heavy trucks, a large number of construction workers' uniforms, roadblocks, warning signs, walkie-talkies, hammers, flashlights, and guns and ammunition...

It takes a lot of time to buy these equipment.

Fortunately, Ron has some connections in New York. As long as he is willing to spend money, the time can be greatly shortened.

In a blink of an eye.

5:20 p.m.

All equipment is in place.

According to Ding Ze's prior instructions, Ron let fifty men disperse near the intersection of Broadway and Wall Street and find a place to eat. Then, he found Ding Ze and Mickey alone.

Next to Ding Ze.

Ron handed the handbag in his hand to Ding Ze.

Ding Ze took it, took a pistol and a few magazines from his handbag, handed it to Mickey, and whispered, "Next, be careful, listen to my command, and don't ink when it's time to shoot."

There are so many people coming this time, and they are about to face so many valuable treasures.

What's more, those people are strictly speaking, the men of Abruch, not his... And most of them have not seen his means with their own eyes, and there may not be much fear...

Ding Ze can't guarantee that those people will have no idea at that time.

After all, people's hearts are unpredictable.

Therefore, it is not a bad thing to prepare in advance.

Mickey put away the pistol and magazine, Zheng Key pointed, excitedly promised, "Don't worry! I will never ink it!"

(End of this chapter)