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After hanging up the phone, Ding Ze put away his phone and crossed his legs.

At this time.

Amado walked over quickly alone and sat opposite Ding Ze.

Ding Ze smiled and thought this was good news.

This is indeed the case.

"Mr. Ding," Amado said without any nonsense and went straight to the point, "I am willing to work for you."

"Okay, let's talk in detail later," Ding Ze grinned and handed over a cigarette, very satisfied with the result.

In his opinion, compared to Felix, Armando, an interesting guy, is really more suitable for ruling Mexico's specialty business.

Amado was very smart and knew that Ding Ze didn't want Felix to know, so he took the cigarette, stopped talking, and smoked silently.

Soon.

Neto and Felix came over together and sat down.

"I have contacted Herning Naranjo and he should be here soon," Neto said.

Felix said nothing, glanced at Amado and Ding Ze calmly, and began to think.

About twenty minutes passed.

With a funny hairstyle and a funny appearance, Henning Naranhao, one of the bosses of Guadalajara Plaza, appeared in the sight of Ding Ze and others with two of his men.

Henning Nalanhao glanced at Ding Ze and others from above, then his eyes fell on Neto who had already stood up to show respect, and said hello casually, "Neto."

Neto nodded, "Sorry, we're here to disturb you."

At this time, Felix had also stood up.

Neto introduced Felix to Herning Naranjo, "This is Felix, the new boss of Sinaloa. He has a business proposal and wants to talk to you."

When Henning Nalanhao heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Felix with some surprise, "Pedro is dead?"

Felix still had a gloomy expression and nodded in response, "Well, he died last night."

Henning Nalanhao smiled, "Did you kill him?"

Felix shook his head, "My partner, Mr. Ding, killed him."

With that said, Felix turned sideways and looked at Ding Ze.

Ding Ze stood up and smiled at Henning Nalanhao, "Hello, I am Ding Ze. I hope you can remember me."

Henning Nalanhao failed to understand the meaning of these words and was about to speak.

Ding Ze had already drawn his pistol.

Bang bang bang.

Such a small distance.

With three shots, Herning-Naranhao and two of his men were all shot in the head.

[You successfully released Herning-Nalanhao, reward: ultimate speed +1 meter/second. 】

[You successfully released xx, reward: a skill upgrade coupon. 】

[You successfully released xx, reward: Weather Judgment Skill (Elementary). 】

Everything happened very quickly.

Neto really didn't expect that Ding Ze would do this. He was shocked on the spot, and the fat on his face shook violently, "What the hell!"

Felix just looked gloomier, without any special reaction.

Mickey is even more so.

Amado was also quite calm, although there was indeed a hint of surprise on his face.

Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth, put away his gun, smiled brightly, and sat down on his own, "Everyone, sit down."

Other people in the rest area were screaming and running outside.

When Neto saw it, he really wanted to run with him, but unfortunately, he didn't dare, so he had to bite the bullet and sit down obediently. Then, he couldn't help but said to Ding Ze in horror, "Mr. Ding!! The Nalanhao brothers control Guadala Police officer from Hara, if you kill him in public like this, the place will be surrounded by police officers soon!"

"So?" Ding Ze exhaled a puff of smoke.

"..." Neto was stunned, "We will die."

Ding Ze smiled and shook his head gently, "No, don't worry."

Neto was really scared and wanted to say it again.

Amado calmed down completely and spoke, "Uncle, stop talking."

Neto's mouth trembled, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

At this time, Felix turned to look at Ding Ze and said, "Mr. Ding, you investigated very carefully."

"Of course," Ding Ze admitted frankly, "I told you, I'm not here to play." Felix forced a smile, withdrew his gaze and said nothing more.

The five of them waited quietly.

Ding Ze smoked and looked out the window.

Behind the Naranjo brothers is a senior leader of DFS, the most powerful and brutal law enforcement agency in Mexico, nicknamed the Little Fatty Blue Man.

For Ding Ze, it is too easy to handle whether it is Blue Man or the director of DFS.

After all, these two guys just want money.

And what he has is money, or dollars.

He was sure he could knock these two guys out with money.

Thinking of these two guys...
Ding Ze wanted to laugh and glanced at Felix.

In the original play, the melancholic little prince Felix successfully realized his idea and established the Guadalajara Group. Later, after a period of development, it expanded, forgot its position, and significantly reduced its supply to DFS. …

This is a very stupid behavior.

Speaking of which, these people seem to have this problem.

Felix swelled…

Pablo next door will soon be so big that he actually thinks he can run for president...

It's so magical.

The more Ding Ze thought about it, the more funny it became. He thought about it for a while without realizing it.

At this moment, Raphael rushed in hurriedly, looked at the three corpses on the ground, and ran to Felix's side without any delay.

"Did you get it?" Felix asked impatiently.

Rafi smiled happily, put the map on the table, and then pointed to one of the circled points, "It's right here."

Felix looked at it carefully for a few seconds and frowned, "This is closer than we thought."

As soon as the words came out.

Several police cars, sirens flashing, rushed to the door of the hotel.

Immediately.

Several of Blue Man's men got out of the car one after another, holding pistols with stern expressions, and rushed into the hotel, heading straight to the lounge where Ding Ze and others were.

"DFS! All hands up," the leader of the team, the four-eyed frog, rushed to the door of the lounge, pointed his gun at Ding Ze and others, and shouted angrily.

heard.

Felix and others looked at Ding Ze together, waiting for Ding Ze's performance.

Ding Ze had no ink stain, smiled, stood up, and said to the four-eyed frog, "Put down the gun, my people are outside, if they see you, you will die miserably."

The four-eyed frog saw Ding Ze, and when he heard these words, his instinctive nerves shook, "Are you Ding Ze?"

Ding Ze smiled and nodded.

hum.

The four-eyed frog didn't dare to move rashly.

Ding Ze, the murderer, is not dead and has even come to Mexico. More importantly, this murderer can even be killed by the FBI...

The four-eyed frog said nothing, thinking about countermeasures.

see.

Ding Ze was too lazy to pay attention and said again, "Call your commander and tell him we will send him money."

The four-eyed frog remained silent, but immediately took out his cell phone.

The call was quickly connected.

The four-eyed frog explained the situation concisely and clearly.

When Lan Ren heard the name Ding Ze, he was a little surprised. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Give him the phone."

"Okay," the four-eyed frog said nothing and decisively reached out to Ding Ze and handed over his phone.

There is a bit of distance between the two.

Ding Ze didn't want to risk his life and go over to get the phone. Who knew if this four-eyed frog would suddenly go crazy and shoot, so he didn't move. "Someone go over and get the phone."

Words come out.

Amado moved immediately, walked calmly to Four-Eyed Frog, looked directly at the pistol that Four-Eyed Frog was still holding, took the phone, and walked back to Ding Ze.

Ding Ze took the phone and said with a smile, "I'm Ding Ze." (End of Chapter)