107 Fried Chicken Uncle’s reaction, Hello Walter

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Mike moves quickly and efficiently.

After taking away the things Dingze and Mickey had touched from Uncle Fried Chicken and getting photos of Dingze and Mickey, Mike went home and extracted the fingerprints of Dingze and Mickey. Then, taking the fingerprints, he went to the police station.

As a former police officer, Mike had acquaintances in the police department.

After successfully entering the police station through the back door, Mike didn't say much. Ma Liu asked his friend to log in to the system and match his fingerprints.

Mike originally thought it would take a while for the matching results to come out.

Unexpectedly.

In just a few minutes, the matching process on the computer came to an end.

Ding Ze's information popped up.

Match completed.

A few seconds later.

Read clearly the results displayed on the computer...

Of course, Mike and Mike's friends were all shocked.

"What the fxxk," Mike's friend was startled, and then shouted to Mike, "This is the FBI's most wanted murderer nationwide, it's Ding Ze! Mike, where did you get these fingerprints? "

When Mike heard this, he blinked and held back his surprise. Of course it was impossible to tell the truth, "Sorry, it's not convenient for me to tell you. Now, help me check another fingerprint."

Mike's friend didn't move. He was a police officer after all, not a fool. He asked Mike, "Ding Ze is in our city of Albuquerque? Mike, this matter is too big and I can't hide it... Moreover, after I checked like this, The FBI has been notified by the system and will probably call soon."

Mike had been a police officer for many years and knew this. He nodded and asked instead, "Did a new body come to the station yesterday or today?"

"..." Mike's friend was stunned for a moment, understood the meaning, and sighed helplessly, "Mike, you've caused me a lot of trouble this time."

"Thank you," Mike said, "I'll go to your house tonight and let's have a drink."

The meaning of this statement is also obvious.

Mike would give away money in the evening as compensation.

Money is a good thing.

Mike's friend smiled bitterly, and without further delay, Ma Liu checked another fingerprint, which was Mickey's fingerprint.

Checking Mitch's fingerprints is not an easy task.

After all, Mickey has only been to a juvenile detention center and so far has no adult criminal record.

Mike waited for a while and realized that it would probably take some time. Considering that it was not appropriate to stay here all the time, he said goodbye to his friends and left the police station.

After leaving the police station, we got to the car.

Mike took out his cell phone and called Uncle Fried Chicken.

"Two people, one has been identified so far," Mike said to Uncle Fried Chicken, "The older one is Ding Ze, who escaped from Fox River Prison some time ago and later killed more than a dozen FBI agents. Dingze!"

"But there's something fishy about this... That person's face doesn't match up. He's most likely wearing some kind of special mask."

"The remaining younger one is still being investigated and has not been found out yet."

Uncle Fried Chicken was also quite surprised after hearing this.

But, of course, that face, which would never show any expression unless necessary, remained the same as always.

"Ding Ze? Are you sure?" Uncle Fried Chicken has naturally heard of Ding Ze.

"Those things are all covered with Ding Ze's fingerprints. They are unmistakable," Mike was very smart and replied firmly. Then he followed and asked, "He should be going after you. What are you going to do?"

Uncle Fried Chicken thought for a moment, "He should still be here. Check it out and find out how he came here and what he is doing in the city... Don't contact him or do anything."

Uncle Fried Chicken has not only heard of Ding Ze, but also has a general understanding of Ding Ze. He knows that Ding Ze is now a serious gang boss and has great strength.

Facing someone like Ding Ze, it would be foolish to act hastily.

Uncle Fried Chicken is not a stupid person,

"Okay," Mike responded.

Uncle Fried Chicken said no more, hung up the phone, pondered for a while, and thought about a question.

He has been doing this kind of business for eighteen years and has always been extremely secretive. Except for a few individuals in the Pastoral Group, his own men, and those bastards in Mexico, no one else knows about his real business...

So.

How did Ding Ze, who was supposed to be in Miami, know?

Uncle Fried Chicken thought of the Mexicans in Miami... and then shook his head.

the reason is simple.

No one in Miami knew his real business.

So, who could it be?

Those bastards from Mexico?

Probably!

Those bastards always disliked him and wanted to get rid of him...

is that so?

Uncle Fried Chicken thought a lot.

Didn't have to wait long.

Mike received a call from a friend and found out Mickey's identity. Then he called Uncle Fried Chicken and said, "The identity of another person was also found out. That person's name is Mickey Milkovich. He is from Chicago. No. His criminal record is that he is a minor and has been to juvenile detention centers several times. There is nothing special about him, but his face matches him."

"Okay," Uncle Fried Chicken responded.

then.

Another question popped up.

Why would a person like Ding Ze keep an ordinary gangster like Mickey around?

What is the purpose?

Is there anything special about that Mickey?

that's all.

To a certain extent, Uncle Fried Chicken, who has secretly owned this city for more than ten years, really can't understand the current situation and is very confused...

——

evening.

Walter got off work, left school, drove to the car wash, punched in without any delay, and went straight to the cashier to prepare for work.

The car wash business is doing very well, and most of the employees are not native Americans, but mostly Mexican immigrants.

Therefore, no one said much to Walter, a white man who worked part-time.

Walter didn't know that the car wash shop had changed its owner until Ding Ze appeared with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Hello," Dingze said hello with a smile as he walked up to Walter, who had just stood behind the cashier.

"Hello," Walter looked at Ding Ze, nodded in response, thinking that Ding Ze was a customer, and asked, "What kind of service do you need for your car?"

Ever since Walter came in just now, Ding Ze has been staring at Zai. Knowing that Walter didn't know the situation yet, he smiled and said, "I don't need any service, I just came to chat with you."

"????" Walter didn't understand, "Let's talk?"

"It seems you are not clear yet," Ding Ze smiled, "That's right, my name is Johnson Freeman. Not long ago, I bought this car wash shop from Mr. Wollitz, and I am the new owner here. .”

Walter really didn't expect that this car wash shop would change its boss without any notice, and he was immediately shocked, "I just arrived, and I really didn't hear that the boss is good."

Walter said hello, his attitude was neither humble nor condescending.

Ding Ze grinned, not surprised at all by Walter's attitude.

Walter is such a person.

He looks weak and easy to control, but in essence, he has always been a very cruel, stubborn and proud person...

To put it another way, it’s roughly…

Walter, who had a high IQ and strong ability, was supposed to make a big difference in this country. After getting married and having such an unfortunate son, he surrendered to reality, accepted his fate, numbed himself, and told himself, This kind of life is quite good...

But deep down, Walter's nature has never changed... Otherwise, after later learning that he only had about two years to live, Walter would not have entered that industry without hesitation...

A tiger is a tiger after all. He may be able to play the role of a docile and well-behaved house cat for a period of time, but if you push him into a hurry, he will definitely tell you what a real tiger is...

This is why, in the original play, Walter lived out his life bit by bit and finally admitted that he enjoyed it.

Let's talk about it...

It’s all damn family!

Bitch wife, idiot son...

Men, if you are really capable, don't touch any family too early.

Otherwise, if you don't pay attention, you will end up playing for the rest of your life.

Comrade Walter is a good example.

"Hello, I want to talk to you, come to my office," Ding Ze said with a smile.

Walter was a little surprised, subconsciously thinking that Ding Ze was going to fire him, and thinking of his wife and children, he had to ask humbly, "Boss, did I do something wrong?"

Ding Ze immediately shook his head, "No, don't worry, I just want to talk to you."

If you want people like Walter to serve yourself, coercion and manipulation won't work.

Again.

Walter is now a tiger who has temporarily succumbed to reality...

When treating a tiger, you must respect it and let the tiger recognize you as your master willingly.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, the tiger will bite you.

For this reason, just ask those people who were killed by Walter in the original play, and you will know.

Walter breathed a sigh of relief silently, "Okay, then I'll find someone to come and cashier?"

"No need," Ding Ze replied with a smile, and then shouted to Mickey, who was not too far away, "Mitch, come here and be responsible for collecting the money."

Mickey moved, but looked helpless, "Boss, I don't know how to cashier either."

Ding Ze smiled brightly and said, "Take it as you like."

Mickey: “…..Okay.”

——

In the office.

Dingze and Walter sat face to face.

Ding Ze took out a cigarette and asked, "Do you want to smoke?"

Walter shook his head, "No, thank you."

Ding Ze lit one himself and said, "Walter White, right? I've seen the employment information. Are you a teacher at Wynn Middle School?"

Walter nodded, "Yes."

Ding Ze smiled, "I respect the teacher very much. What do you teach?"

"Chemistry," Walter answered simply.

"Chemistry is good. Chemistry is my favorite, but unfortunately my chemistry is a mess," Ding Ze said. "Mr. White, I would like to ask, as a teacher, why do you come here part-time after get off work?" Logically speaking, although a teacher’s income is not very high, it is not too low either.”

With no money and a family to support, this was the reality that Walter succumbed to.

Walter did not say anything immediately, thought for a moment, and asked without answering, "Mr. Freeman, what is the purpose of this conversation?"

Ding Ze was familiar with Walter's character and knew that Walter liked to take the initiative, so he didn't mind, "As I said just now, I respect the teacher very much. Then, since I bought this car wash shop, I naturally want to do something good here." Some changes, some more money.”

Ding Ze said in one breath, "When Mr. Woritz owned this car wash shop, he did everything by himself, and I have many things and businesses. I can't stay here forever."

"Compared to other employees here, Mr. White, you are the most educated and familiar with this place."

"So, I want to get to know you and see if I can have a chance to make some changes."

Walter was a very smart man. He immediately understood the meaning of these words, relaxed a little, and was not so resistant to the conversation. "Mr. Freeman, I thank you for your kindness in advance, but you know, I have my own job." , even if I could do it, I wouldn’t be able to work here for a long time…”

"It doesn't matter. I have always believed that efficient management does not mean a lot of time. If you are capable enough, maybe you can make more money here by coming here for a few hours every day. What do you think?" Ding Zeyitong speech.

When Walter heard this, he was indeed tempted.

If it doesn't affect my job, just like before, I can work here for a few hours every day, but I can make more money. I don't have to do the menial cashier job, and I can manage so many people...

What's wrong with that.

"That's true." In a move, Walter became much more polite, and then answered Ding Ze's question, "The reason why I work here is very simple, because I am short of money."

"My wife is not working at the moment and my son has polio."

“There are a lot of things we need money for at home.”

After listening.

Ding Ze immediately pretended to be a little surprised, "So that's it, it's really not easy for you."

Walter smiled bitterly and said nothing more about it.

Ding Ze then continued, "Well, as I said, I respect the teacher very much, Mr. White, if you are asked to manage this car wash shop, are you confident that it can make more money?"

Walter did not answer directly, "Mr. Freeman, I have to tell you in advance that I can only come after get off work from Monday to Friday. I have more time on Saturdays and Sundays, so I can't stay here for a long time every day."

Ding Ze nodded, "It's not a problem."

When Walter heard this, he ran out of ink, "Then I'm willing to give it a try."

Ding Ze smiled and said, "Okay, then, Mr. White, I have to tell you in advance that you have two months. If the income here does not increase after two months, then I will have to replace him." .”

Walter understood, "No problem, Mr. Freeman, what were your expectations?"

"An increase of twenty percent," Ding Ze said casually, "It's not an exaggeration."

Walter shook his head, "It's no exaggeration, I'm confident that I can do it."

"Okay, then it's settled," Ding Ze said with a smile, "Mr. White, you are the new manager of this car wash shop. As for the salary, it is five thousand US dollars a month. How about it?"

Walter worked here part-time before, earning the minimum hourly wage, which was ten dollars an hour.

It only costs thirty dollars to come here for three hours after get off work every day.

I work here and there for a month, but it only costs over a thousand US dollars.

Now, it suddenly increased to five thousand US dollars...

The effect on improving the family's economic situation is definitely not small.

Walter was very satisfied, a little excited, and nodded immediately, "Okay, thank you boss."

"You're welcome," Ding Ze said, standing up, "Then, come on, let's go notify the other employees."

After the words came out, Ding Ze took two steps and suddenly stopped, pretending to have just thought of it, "By the way, Mr. White, how long have you lived in Albuquerque?"

"More than ten years," Walter replied.

"It's been so long, so good. Then I have something to ask you. The finances of this car wash are a bit messy. After becoming the manager, the first thing you have to do is to recruit a suitable accountant. Is there any problem? Ding Ze asked.

Accounting?

Hear this.

Extremely reasonable, Walter immediately thought of Skyler...

Originally, he was not willing to let Skyler go to work...he is a chauvinist...

But things are different now.

He became the manager of the car wash, and Skyler worked with him...

Quite appropriate.

Walter's thoughts were racing, and he nodded to Dingze without directly speaking his thoughts. He planned to go back to discuss it with Skyler, "No problem."

"good."

The two of them walked out of the office without saying anything more.

——

at the same time.

Sitting in the car, Mike, who had been watching outside the car wash for a while, called Uncle Fried Chicken, "You won't believe what Ding Ze is doing."

Uncle Fried Chicken was a little surprised, "What are you doing?"

"After leaving your place, he ran north and bought a car wash."

Uncle Fried Chicken really couldn’t believe it: “??????”

The same goes for Mike, "Moreover, I just found out that he paid five million US dollars to buy the car wash shop on the spot. In fact, the car wash shop, the store and the land are only worth one million dollars at most. dollars.”

Mike knows that Dingze is rich.

But being rich doesn’t mean being stupid.

Mike was sure that Dingze was planning something.

Of course Uncle Fried Chicken was more sure, "Keep watching and see what he is doing in that car wash shop."

"good."

The phone hangs up.

In the office of a fried chicken restaurant.

Uncle Fried Chicken reached out and moved the mouse, opening a preliminary investigation report on Ding Ze that was sent to him on the computer.

(End of chapter)