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

Anna had seen the news and could understand.

then.

As I said before, she was dying, and she didn't care what Ding Ze had done.

"What an amazing method," Anna said, seemingly unconcerned, but still surprised as she looked at Ding Ze's face.

Ding Ze didn't want to say much about it; his main purpose in coming here was to fulfill his promise.

After today, he and Anna will probably never see each other again.

"How are things going with Vincent? Is there anything you need at the hospital?" Ding Ze changed the subject and asked.

Anna shook her head. "We don't need anything. Mr. Vincent is very thoughtful; he has arranged everything."

"That's good. Have you found a caregiver?"

"They said they'd arrive in the afternoon."

"If you need anything later, just tell the caregiver."

"Ok, I know."

"By the way, did you receive that money?"

"It'll be done soon. Mr. Vincent is still working on it. He told me it should be finished around tomorrow."

"Row."

The two were not familiar with each other, and there was a significant age difference between them.

Therefore, after briefly discussing what needed to be discussed, we ran out of things to say.

The car fell silent.

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We arrived at Fox River Penitentiary.

After completing the registration, the two entered the visiting room smoothly, each choosing a table and waiting quietly.

For Ding Ze, this feeling was truly quite peculiar.

Not long ago, he was imprisoned in this very prison. Now, he is not only returning to the place, but also visiting the prison.

Life is truly wonderful.

It didn't take long.

Led by the prison guard, Michael arrived opposite Ding Ze.

Naturally, Michael was very confused as he looked at Ding Ze, who now had a completely unfamiliar face.

However, this confusion did not last long.

Because Ding Ze spoke up.

"Michael, long time no see," Ding Ze grinned and greeted him first.

The words came out.

Instantly, Michael, who was about to sit down, widened his eyes in shock, his face filled with horror, as if he had seen a ghost, utterly terrified, "You!"

Michael's reaction was even more impressive than Ding Ze had anticipated.

Ding Ze was genuinely delighted by the spectacle. "No need to make a fuss. Sit down first, or the prison guards will get suspicious."

Michael was still in shock. He paused for two seconds and subconsciously turned his head to look at the prison guards not far away.

Seeing this, Ding Ze guessed that Michael was probably driven by a sense of justice and instinctively wanted to report him, so he laughed and kindly advised, "Michael, you're a smart man, don't do anything foolish."

Upon hearing this, Michael frowned deeply. After a moment's hesitation, he finally looked away, sat down silently, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want with me?"

"Don't treat me like an enemy, I'm here to help you."

Michael sneered, "You've cut off my way out."

Ding Ze shook his head, "You're so smart, couldn't you find another way?"

Michael couldn't figure out what Ding Ze was trying to do, so he remained silent.

See this.

Visiting hours are limited.

Ding Ze didn't mince words and said directly, "I'm serious, I really came to help you. Assuming you've already found another way out, you'll definitely need a lot of help, otherwise it will be difficult to get out. Even if you do get out, you won't go far."

"And now, I happen to have the ability to help you."

Admittedly, it would be good for Michael to leave this place as soon as possible, and the benefits might even be significant!

But, eagerly going to lick it? Don't be ridiculous.

“Of course, if you don’t need me and continue to treat me like an enemy with a sour face, I can leave immediately and never come back,” Ding Ze added.

Hear the words.

Michael, who had just calmed down a bit after recovering from his shock, suddenly changed his expression and his eyes became complicated.

One second, two seconds.

"Why are you helping me?" Michael asked.

“You still need to do one more thing for me. You’re of no use to me here,” Ding Ze replied with a playful smile.

"That's it?" Michael was highly skeptical.

"Otherwise what?" Ding Ze retorted. "Anyway, that's the situation. So, do you need my help?"

Michael fell silent again, struggling with the decision for a long time before finally speaking through gritted teeth, "Yes, we need to."

"Okay, write down my number. Call me if you need anything," Ding Ze said, giving his phone number. "Got it?"

Michael silently recited it a few times in his mind, then nodded, "I've got it."

With that, all the necessary tasks have been completed on this trip.

"Then sit a little longer and wait until they're done over there before you leave," Ding Ze gestured to the DB Cooper father and daughter next to him.

Michael had already noticed Anna. Now, hearing Ding Ze's words and glancing at DB Cooper and his daughter, he suddenly understood a question that had previously been inexplicable. He became even more annoyed and whispered to Ding Ze, "Did you get the old man's money?"

“Of course,” Ding Ze readily admitted, then deliberately provoked, “By the way, it’s five million.”

Michael: "....."

The power of this stimulus is truly formidable.

Michael was startled and almost cursed.

This was exactly the effect Ding Ze wanted; he smiled broadly.

"!!!!" Looking at Ding Ze's smile, Michael couldn't stand it and cursed Ding Ze in his mind. After finishing, he silently took a few deep breaths, his face dark, and asked again, "The deal you made with the old man is related to his daughter?"

“Smart,” Ding Ze praised, then offered an explanation, “His daughter doesn’t have much time left, so I promised to transfer her to Chicago and settle her in.”

With his guess confirmed, Michael felt inexplicably relieved. After thinking for a moment, he asked again, "How did you know about his daughter?"

"I know a lot of things. If you have any questions or doubts in the future, feel free to come to me... As long as the price is right, I'd be happy to answer them for you."

Michael was furious, but then an idea suddenly came to him. He thought that he could use this opportunity to help the FBI catch Ding Ze and send this murderer to the electric chair. So he agreed, "Okay."

Ding Ze smiled but did not respond further.

Michael's agreement must have been motivated by some ulterior motive to trick him.

But so what?

If Michael wants to play, then let him play.

'I'll play you to death!' Ding Ze thought to himself.

Two more chapters to go

Chapter 72 Release Notice and Bonus Chapter Rules

Chapter 72 Release Announcement + Bonus Chapter Rules

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