Chapter 75: dexter, bloodthirsty forensic doctor
casual clothes, they are casual, sloppy is sloppy, which is not the same.
"Okay."
The two quickly got into the car.
Passing by a clothing store, Mickey went in and picked a few sets of clothes, threw away all the old clothes on the spot, and changed into new clothes, and was much more energetic.
The two continued to walk to the beach.
Walking.
Suddenly.
Several police cars on the roadside, the blockade line and a bunch of onlookers attracted Ding Ze's attention.
You know, this is Miami...
So...
'Dexter?'
With a word in his heart, Ding Ze slipped on the brakes and parked the car on the roadside. "Let's go there to see the excitement."
Mickey: "?????"
Mickey really doesn't understand what's going on with Ding Ze. He doesn't understand how a person like Ding Ze can be like an eight-in-law and is interested in watching the fun.
However, after doubt, Mickey still didn't satch and got out of the car.
After 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 by the pool.
Squeezing into the crowd and seeing the familiar scene, Ding Ze immediately smiled and understood what was going on, so Ma Liu squeezed forward and squeezed to the front and looked at the swimming pool.
Look at this.
Dexter Morgan, Angel Betista, Vincent Masoka, and the pieces of corpses at the bottom of the pool, who were standing in the pool, entered Ding Ze's vision one after another.
"Hello, dexter."
His eyes fell on Dexter-Morgan, and Ding Ze said to himself with a smile. He was not surprised about this, but felt quite reasonable.
This is Miami. It's not normal without Dexter, a bloodthirsty forensic doctor.
Then, Ding Ze moved his eyes to look for Debra-Morgan.
Not for a while.
I found it.
Debra, dressed as a prostitute, was standing at the door of a hotel room with a cigarette in her mouth, looking at the swimming pool with an impatient face.
Ding Ze looked at Debra carefully.
In terms of his aesthetics, Debra is really not good-looking. It is much worse than the three girls who left in the morning, not only her face, but also her figure.
In short, he is not interested in Debra.
Therefore, after a brief look, Ding Ze looked back at Dexter.
Since the bloodthirsty forensic drama has also been integrated into the world, he naturally wants to play.
The question is, how to get on good with Dexter.
Comrade Dexter... At least for now, it can be regarded as a real mental illness.
He really doesn't know how to get along with mental illness.
'I have to think of an idea,' Ding Ze said silently.
As for recruiting Dexter...
To be honest.
It doesn't mean much.
Because in his opinion, on the one hand, Comrade Dexter can kill hundreds of people before and after Miami, and his familiarity with Miami and the convenience brought by identity play a large part.
If he leaves here without the identity of a forensic doctor, Dexter's power will be greatly weakened and become an ordinary serial killer.
On the other hand, Dexter is mentally ill... And mental illness can't really be recruited...
'However, in Miami, we may be able to cooperate.'
Ding Ze thought.
At this time.
Mickey couldn't help asking in a whisper, "Boss, what are you looking at?"
Ding Ze heard it, stopped thinking, thought for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "In the exam, there is a serial murderer here. Try to see if you can judge who it is."
The next second.
Mickey immediately judged, "Isn't it you?"
"?????" Ding Ze really didn't expect to hear such an answer. He was a little laughing and crying, "Get out of here... In addition to me, there is another one.
The voice has just finished.
Suddenly.
Ding Ze suddenly noticed that there was a gaze coming and turned his head to take a look.
Dexter, who had just walked out of the pool, was squinting slightly and looking at him.
What a boy!
The same kind can really easily recognize the same kind, right?
Ding Ze was slightly surprised, and then he grinned at Dexter.
(End of this chapter)
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