People are watching American TV shows, and they are also watching American-style iaido.

The search for the phone number on the note yielded results... the number belonged to someone who had been dead for several years.

Dexter was familiar with this and knew that the number was a blacklisted number, so he didn't pay attention to it and instead collected fingerprints to search for in the system.

About two or three minutes later.

To Dexter's surprise, the fingerprints matched very quickly.

The computer screen showed that the fingerprint belonged to Ding Ze, a wanted fugitive by the FBI, who had successfully escaped from Fox River State Penitentiary about two weeks prior…

Faced with this result.

"!!!" Dexter was genuinely shocked!

As a civil servant, Ding Ze was well aware of the prison break of John Abruzzi, despite the distance of thousands of kilometers between them.

Therefore, he also knew how many people Ding Ze had killed and how brutal he was….

Why did this guy target me?

Dexter couldn't understand why Ding Ze, a wanted criminal, would suddenly visit his house and leave him a note.

Dexter thought for a long time, during which the perfectly reasonable idea of ​​tracking down Ding Ze, incapacitating him, cutting the criminal into pieces, and throwing him into the sea came to mind...

In fact, the thought never disappeared.

However, his instincts told him that he couldn't do that.

There are two reasons. First, Ding Ze is different from the criminals he has dealt with before, and he may not be able to handle him. Second, Ding Ze knows his secret and, in a sense, can destroy him at any time.

After much deliberation, Dexter looked at the phone number on the slip of paper again.

Should I make this call?

Dexter couldn't be sure for the time being.

-

On the yacht "Romantic Supreme".

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

It must be said that these wealthy people certainly know how to enjoy life.

The food at these buffets was quite good.

at last.

The yacht came to a stop.

The guests gradually moved into the cabin.

Janet Martin, one of the organizers of the charity gala, walked onto the stage and delivered a series of polite remarks with a charming smile.

Ding Ze overheard this and realized that the theme of the charity gala was to raise funds to purchase vaccines for African children.

Okay, this topic isn't exactly cliché, but it's just so-so, and Ding Ze isn't really interested in it.

After all, Africa... well, it's a long story.

After Janet Martin finished her formal remarks, the other organizers made their appearances and introduced themselves. Then, the charity gala officially began.

One by one, a group of beautiful young women, each carrying an item, walked onto the stage.

Janet Martin presided over the auction.

“The first item up for auction is…” Janet Martin introduced the necklace held by the first young woman, “starting at $500,000, with increments of $50,000 each time.”

The words came out.

Guests began to raise their hands.

The scene was quite lively.

In no time.

The price was then increased to $900,000.

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

See this.

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

Janet Martin, who was on stage, heard this and immediately spotted Ding Ze. Her eyes lit up with seductive charm. "Mr. Smith has offered one million dollars. Are there any other bosses who want to raise the bid?"

No.

“One million dollars once, one million dollars twice, one million dollars three times,” Janet Martin read. “Thank you, Mr. Smith.”

Soon, the second item went up for auction.

As usual, Ding Ze was the last to make a bid and won the bid.

"Thank you again, Mr. Smith!" Janet Martin's smile was radiant.

then.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Smith!"

"Thank you again, Mr. Smith!"

"Mr. Smith, you are absolutely wonderful!"

"..."

"It's Mr. Smith again!"

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

of course.

They bought so many items and spent over 20 million US dollars.

Ding Ze had already become the focus of the entire event.

I have to say, this feeling of showing off is actually pretty good.

Ding Ze thought to himself.

Mickey, however, thought differently...

Mickey wasn't used to being stared at by a bunch of rich people and instinctively tried to move to the side.

Ding Ze caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye and immediately whispered to stop him, "Don't move, stand still. You need to learn how to deal with this kind of thing. I'm counting on you to help me deal with these idiots in the future."

“…” Mickey had no choice but to stand there obediently, feeling very uncomfortable.

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

The auction was drawing to a close.

The last item up for auction was a crown adorned with numerous diamonds and gemstones, sparkling brilliantly under the lights—truly dazzling.

Many of the female guests present, regardless of age, immediately had their eyes light up.

Women are that simple.

Janet Martin smiled and announced the starting bid of $50 million, with increments of $1 million.

Such an outrageous price has been reported...

They were all lined up neatly.

Everyone's eyes were on Ding Ze, who had essentially monopolized the charity gala and had already spent over 60 million US dollars so far.

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

“The distinguished Mr. Smith has offered fifty million. Ladies and gentlemen, it’s time to place your bids,” Janet Martin said with a smile.

At this moment, a middle-aged wealthy woman raised her hand.

Less than ten minutes.

A group of wealthy women and several truly powerful older men raised their hands one after another.

The price of the crown was increased to $71 million.

During this time, several wealthy women secretly smiled and begged Ding Ze to let go.

Let go?

Ding Ze estimated that the crown was worth about 30 million US dollars. Paying such a high premium for it was indeed a waste from a financial perspective.

However, if we look at it from a different angle...

Just think, what kind of women could one access through such a crown...?

Is it wasteful? No, it's not wasteful.

Ding Ze laughed and raised his hand, "Eighty million."

As soon as these words came out.

Janet Martin is now absolutely certain that this time she didn't catch a shark, but a giant humpback whale!

at the same time.

The group of wealthy women cursed Ding Ze, that bastard who had appeared out of nowhere, in their hearts.