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Chapter 132 Action, Kill
The military's actions were swift and efficient.

By evening, most of the green leaves planted outside in Sinaloa were cut down and raging fires broke out.

This evening, the air in Sinaloa can make people feel dizzy.

The military is gone.

Comrade Pedro, the lion of Sinaloa, summoned all the people in charge of the green leaf plantations.

For a time, all the people in charge were rushing to Pedro's manor.

Felix was not one of them, he was just a minor player in the Sinaloa cartel. However, after learning the news, he immediately went out and got in the car, and then called Ding Ze.

In the past few hours after rescuing Raphi, Felix was not idle. After thinking over and over for a while, he asked Raffi to take his wife Maria and their children and drive away.

The plan is that if nothing goes wrong tonight, Rafi and others will come back. If something goes wrong, Rafi and others will not come back and run as far as they can.

The reason why he made this decision is not that Felix suddenly became brave and risked his life... but also because Felix figured something out and realized that Ding Ze knew about his plan. If he didn't cooperate, Ding would Ze Ji would probably replace him, or even kill him, and find someone else to do the job...

In this case, it is death anyway, so the choice is very simple.

Ding Ze had already been waiting not too far away from Pedro's manor. When he received Felix's call, he smiled and informed the location without further ado.

The phone hangs up.

"Everyone, get ready, the show is about to begin," Ding Ze picked up the walkie-talkie and spoke with a smile to the four groups of men scattered around Pedro's manor.

"Roger that!"

"I can not wait any more!"

"One hundred thousand dollars for an old Mo!"

"Haha, brothers, it's time to make money!"

The leaders of the four groups responded.

"A bunch of lunatics," Ding Ze heard, turned off the intercom, smiled, shook his head, and commented.

soon.

Four teams, one hundred veterans, moved neatly and excitedly checked their weapons to make sure they had enough ammunition.

This scene makes my blood boil just looking at it.

About two 10 minutes later.

Felix arrives.

Ding Ze saw that there was no ink mark at all, a cigarette in his mouth, and he immediately got out of the car and sat next to Felix.

Felix's face became even more melancholy, with a very tense expression.

"Relax a little, you are so nervous all the time, you must be tired," Ding Ze said with a smile.

Felix didn't want to respond and just asked, "What are the specific plans for later?"

"It's very simple. I'll kill Pedro immediately, and then you can take over," Ding Ze replied.

"..." Felix was speechless, "What about his men?"

"Don't worry, it's arranged."

Felix wanted to ask more, but hesitated and closed his mouth.

Since it's a bet, since it's already reached this point, it doesn't make much sense to dwell on it any longer.

Felix said nothing, his heart was pounding, and he drove the car in silence.

It took about 3 minutes.

The car arrived at the gate of Pedro's manor.

Said it was a manor...

In fact, this place is just like a farm. It is incomparable to the estates of rich people in the United States.

Behind the gate, there are four guards with AK47s.

A guard walked up to the car.

The guard knew Felix, but not Dingze, and was a little confused, "Felix, what's going on with this guy?"

"A rich man from the United States wants to cooperate with the boss and come to give money." Felix's heart beat harder. Fortunately, his face was always melancholy, but he didn't show much nervousness. "Very reliable. I've known him for a long time."

The guard had no brains and didn't think that such a foreigner could do anything. He just smiled brightly and said, "Good job."

Felix forced a smile in response and continued driving forward without any delay.

A blink of an eye.

The two arrived in front of the building in the manor.

The car stopped.

Ding Ze picked up the walkie-talkie and said decisively, "Action."

The voice fell into my ears.

Felix's heart suddenly jumped to his throat.

Ding Ze smiled and said, "Let's go, we don't have much time."

Felix's whole body was tensed up and he was really panicked. He nodded, "Okay."

The two got out of the car and walked into the building.

Some guards outside the building were confused when they saw Ding Ze, but because they knew Felix, they didn't ask any questions.

Ding Ze and the two walked into the building smoothly and reached the living room on the first floor.The living room is very large.

The furnishings inside are full of Mexican and wealthy style.

The lion of Sinaloa, Comrade Pedro, was roaring with a cigar in his mouth, venting his anger against the military.

The people in charge were standing or sitting, listening quietly.

Ding Ze didn't waste any time, his eyes moved quickly and he scanned around.

In a flash.

Ding Ze saw Fat Neto...but not Chapo, which was a bit regretful.

Although this is actually quite reasonable.

Chapo is still a bit player now, serving as Pedro's driver.

The driver did not participate in this occasion, so there is nothing wrong with him.

so…..
Time to work.

Ding Ze smiled, silently equipped the John-Wick character card, followed, raised his hand, and said using the Mexican language skill he didn't know when he acquired it, "Boss, I have an idea."

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone immediately looked at Ding Ze.

Pedro was unhappy that his roar was interrupted. His eyes became fierce and he glared at Ding Ze.

Then, Pedro froze.

The rest were also stunned.

Some people were stunned because of Ding Ze's skin color.

The rest is because Ding Ze looks a bit familiar.

Pedro belongs to the latter, "Who the hell are you? Why do you look familiar to me?"

Ding Ze grinned and did not answer Pedro's question, "Boss, I think Sinaloa will be harassed by the military. The main reason is that there is no good boss in Sinaloa. What do you think?"

Pedro: "????"

All the people in charge: "????"

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

This is what Ding Ze wants. He pulls the gun, pulls the trigger, and boom, it's all done in one go, in less than a second.

Pedro was shot in the head.

Gunshots sounded.

"Fuck!!"

Someone reacted quickly and yelled.

Followed by.

Swish swish.

The sound of guns being drawn was endless.

at the same time.

"Everyone, calm down. My people have surrounded this place. If you kill me, you will all die." Pedro's head was shot with a bullet. To be honest, Ding Ze didn't dare to be careless and immediately shouted with a smile. , at the same time, be ready to dodge.

Using the John-wick character card, he was confident that he could escape the wave.

The roar came out.

The people in charge who were almost about to shoot suddenly stopped their actions.

see.

Ding Ze breathed a silent sigh of relief, knowing that there was probably no problem, "In case you don't believe it, my name is Ding Ze. Maybe some of you have heard of my name."

heard.

"fxxk!" Fatty Neto reacted very quickly and immediately exclaimed, "You are the murderer Dingze from America!!"

Some other people also recognized it, and they all broke into a cold sweat immediately. More importantly, they believed that they were surrounded.

But some people have never heard of the name Ding Ze.

"I don't care who the hell you are..." A ruthless man shouted, pretending to kill Ding Ze.

Upon hearing this, several people who recognized Ding Ze almost hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't, don't shoot!"

"stop it now!!!"

"..."

The words to stop him were not finished.

chug chug chug~~~
Outside the building, intensive gunshots rang out from all four directions, as if by appointment.

Neto and others' expressions suddenly changed.

"Everyone, in addition to being a murderer, I also have another identity, that is, a billionaire." Ding Ze ignored the gunfire outside and said with a smile, "I have hundreds of billions of dollars in assets. This time I came here to make everyone rich."

"How about it? Can you put down the gun and have a good talk?"

(End of this chapter)