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"Well," Ding Ze smiled and nodded, "In a sense, yes, we are old friends."

Debra laughed, "That's really weird, I've never heard him say that."

"This is normal," Ding Ze said decisively, "We had some conflicts back then, and then, as you know, your brother likes to deal with blood and corpses, and we lost contact after that."

Debra could indeed understand this, "Indeed, most people really can't accept those things."

"Your brother is very special," Ding Ze said.

Debra didn't realize the deeper meaning and responded, "Yes."

The two started chatting like this.

After chatting with Debra, Dingze ran to play with Rita's children for a while.

"I haven't prepared any gifts for you, so let's do this," Ding Ze smiled, took out a wad of bills from the inner pocket of his jacket, split it into two, and handed it over, "Just take this as a gift, and you guys will come back later." You can go buy something to eat.”

Seeing so much money, Rita's children were dumbfounded and did not dare to accept it.

Rita was also dumbfounded and spoke quickly, "Mr. Anderson, this is not possible. How can I give you so much money? No, no, no..."

"It's okay. Based on my friendship with Dexter, this little money is nothing, don't mind," Ding Ze said.

After rejecting it for a while, Rita finally couldn't refuse it anymore and had no choice but to accept it.

Time flies.

Probably true to the saying that the ignorant are fearless, Rita's family of three and Debra all had a great time.

Blink of an eye to the afternoon.

The yacht returns, and this day of leisurely life ends here.

night.

Dingze and Janet were walking around Miami to pass the time like ordinary people.

Before I knew it, two days had passed.

This morning.

Abruzzi called, "Boss, the manpower has arrived in New York."

"Okay, I'll be there later," Ding Ze responded.

call ended.

"I'm leaving. Can you take me to the airport?" Ding Ze smiled at Janet next to him.

Janet frowned slightly, looked at Ding Ze for two seconds, and nodded, "Come back safely."

Ding Ze smiled, "Don't worry, not only will I come back safely, I will also come back with a lot of money."

Janet also laughed, "It feels like we are like people in a movie now, you are going out to rob, say this kind of thing."

"Haha, isn't that great," Ding Ze smiled back.

Janet turned over and landed on Ding Ze, "Well, Mr. Ding, you are not allowed to leave until you serve me well."

An hour or so passed.

Ding Ze packed lightly and moved to the airport.

After saying goodbye at the airport, Janet smiled and turned around to get in the car and return. The smile on her face quickly disappeared little by little.

The rest of my life will be boring.

Nothing to laugh about.

Janet decided to get to work without hesitation, so she immediately called John, "John, have you settled on the airport?"

Janet looked the same when she was with Ding Ze, but Janet looked different without Ding Ze by her side.

Albruzzi was very witty and noticed it immediately. He hesitated for a moment, and without irritation, he got down to business and said, "It's still in operation. Vincent has been dealing with this matter recently."

"The boss's request is that my airline, Apex Airlines, must have nothing to do with us. This can be done, but it will take some time."

Janet understood and thought for a moment, "Can I ask, what is your plan? I mean Apex Airlines and the airport?"

"Vincent and I discussed for a long time and decided to merge the two together and buy a piece of land that is not too close to Dongfeng Security, but not too far either," Abruzzi replied truthfully.

Janet was silent for a moment, "I may be able to help you speed up the process. I think it will be a little troublesome for you to make money in this matter, right?"

"Well, a little bit, not much," Abruzzi replied.

Dongfeng Security has plenty of money, but it needs to be dealt with. In addition, airports and airlines must completely separate themselves from Dongfeng Security...

It works, but it takes time.

"Well, I'll go over there and let's talk," Janet thought. Their family had clean money that they could use directly.

"Okay," Abruzzi agreed without hesitation.

************

Airplane first class.

Laying the chair flat, Ding Ze closed his eyes and fell asleep.

time flies.

At around one o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed. Ding Ze walked out of the airport and got into the car of his subordinates who came to pick him up. "Tonight, our first stop is the Sksay family. You can help me find a suitable sniper spot in the afternoon and make arrangements. I’ll come and play tonight.”

"Okay, boss."

Ding Ze lit a cigarette and turned to look out the window without saying much.

To be honest, most of New York is a very shabby city.

However, this is quite reasonable.

After all, this city was glorious too early... Back then, when all parts of the world were still shabby and shabby like slums, the city of New York was erected with skyscrapers, decades in advance. modernization and set an example for the whole world.

Now, decades have passed.

Everything in New York is getting old, and other cities in other countries are finally catching up and showing a new look.

In comparison, New York looks dilapidated.

However, this kind of rags actually doesn't affect anything.

Because there is a lot of money flowing here, New York is still a top international metropolis, and countless people still flock to this city.

Ruined, it doesn’t matter.

As long as you have money.

What's more, the United States is a country with bandit genes running deep in its bones.

The focus of a robber's life has never been on how beautiful or luxurious his home is, or on getting those frivolous gadgets, but on weapons, where to steal money, and how to steal more money more easily.

This is a very interesting thing.

Ding Ze thought about it wildly, couldn't help but smile, and then said to the driver, "Send me to Wall Street, I'll go shopping."

"Okay, boss."

Arrive at Wall Street.

"You guys go ahead and get on with your business. We'll see you in the evening." After saying this, Ding Ze got out of the car, lit a cigarette, and strolled away alone.

He had been here not long after leaving Fox River Prison, but because his destination was Trinity Church, he did not visit this street.

Even then, he was only a little away from this street.

Think of Trinity Church.

Ding Ze thought for a while and decided to take a detour to take a look.

to the place.

Hey.

The area where Trinity Church is located is tightly surrounded by an iron fence. Judging from the notice on the fence, it seems that this place is going to be turned into an attraction.

There's nothing wrong with that either.

There is a big hole so big and deep down there that it is really inappropriate to build a building on it.

Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth and stood across the road and looked quietly.

Although it has only been a few months, it is obvious that no one here seems to care about what they caused here.

Pedestrians came and went in a hurry, and almost no one glanced inside the fence.

Ding Ze watched for a while, then returned to Wall Street and started sightseeing seriously.

He found it very interesting.

Just such a street, just such a few buildings, but it holds an extremely terrifying amount of wealth, and it is also a wealth that was stolen legally, without using guns or bullets. When it comes to making money easily, he really feels that he can't compare with it here.

Here are the high-end players.

While sightseeing, he thought of movies such as "Wall Street" and was a little eager to try it.

A sniper rifle, some bullets, find a suitable position...

biu~biu~biu~~

What Goldman Sachs, what Morgan Stanley, what Rothschild...

It's fun to randomly pick a human-looking dog, kill a bunch of them, and scare the vampires on the street to death, isn't it?

Ding Ze smiled and thought it could be done, so he raised his head and looked up into the sky.

The building density on this street is too high, and the buildings are all very high. There seems to be no taller buildings nearby. This is not good news.

Therefore, it is not a simple matter to have fun here, and you must plan carefully.

Really sorry.

Ding Ze sighed and continued walking.

Ding Ze spent this afternoon on Wall Street.

He saw countless dog-like things and found them very interesting.

Night falls.

His men came to pick him up, and Ding Ze got in the car and moved to the headquarters of the Sksay family.

The Scorsese family is a relatively young family in New York. The family was founded fifteen years ago. The main members are black and started their family by running a taxi business.

Today, more than half of the taxis in downtown New York are owned by the Scorsese family.

Of course, relying on the taxi business, the Sksay family also has other businesses going on, such as exclusive products, such as beauties.

Anyway, whatever can bring in money, the Sksay family will get involved.

About an hour later.

Ding Ze arrived at a quiet street with quite large mansions on both sides of the street.

After the car drove for a while, the driver released the accelerator, slowed down, pointed to a mansion on the right, and said, "Boss, the patriarch of the Sksay family lives here."

Ding Ze nodded, "Okay, send me to the selected sniper point, and then you come back and surround this mansion. Don't let anyone out."

"Ok."

Almost half an hour passed.

Ding Ze stood in front of the window of a room in a high-rise building, picked up the Barrett sniper rifle, and looked through the scope.

Well, the view is very good and unobstructed.

Ding Ze moved the sniper rifle slowly and observed it quietly.

It's still early now, and the lights are brightly lit in the mansion of the Sksay family, and figures are wandering around. It's quite fun.

Ding Ze searched patiently.

Hey, found it.

The patriarch of the Scorsese family, Comrade Martin Scorsese, was talking to several middle-aged men in the extremely luxurious study.

"Damn it, you actually wanted to rob me back then! Dogs are not timid," Ding Ze muttered with a smile, locking firmly on Martin Scorsese, and at the same time, picked up the walkie-talkie, "Are you ready?"

"Right away!" the subordinate replied.

Almost five minutes later.

"Boss, we're ready," the intercom rang.

"Okay!" Ding Ze replied, and then, without any ink stains, he smiled brightly, aimed at Comrade Martin Scorsese, and pulled the trigger.

Bullets flew out.

huh~~

A precise hit on Martin Scorsese's chest.

Comrade Martin Scorsese, who had been so high-spirited and arrogant just now, died with shock on his face.

next second.

Of course, Martin Scorsese's mansion was in chaos, with countless figures running around.

Ding Ze was not idle, loaded the bullet, smiled brightly, and pulled the trigger again.

He really felt that he, who had a 100% sniper hit rate, was just a bug.

huh~~

One bullet, one life.

Ding Ze worked hard without stopping.

[Congratulations, you successfully released Martin-Skersay. Reward: Durability +5 points. Currently, your durability is 35 points, and the human limit is 50 points. 】

Ding Ze: "????"

Does this work too?

Forget it, it’s not important, things have their own order, let’s go first.

Snipers are extremely unruly in most situations.

It won't take a while.

The mansion of Martin Scorsese was littered with corpses.

Someone finally wisely turned off the lights, and the mansion became dark.

it's fine.

Ding Ze was prepared for this and had a thermal imaging camera.

So, keep letting go.

A little while later.

Everyone who was still alive in the mansion lay down or hid behind the wall.

Ding Ze shook his head helplessly, knowing that the happy time was temporarily over, he picked up the walkie-talkie with some regret, "They are hiding and blowing up the house for me."

RPG is a very good thing.

After receiving Ding Ze's order, the men distributed around the Martin-Scersey mansion had no ink marks.

Immediately, people from all four directions got out of the car, took out the RPG from the car, loaded it up, and bombarded Martin-Skersay's mansion.

The effect of this blast was very significant.

Some people in the mansion were killed by the blast, while the rest were so frightened that they ran out in despair.

For Ding Ze, this means coming back to life.

Ding Ze wasted no time, and immediately took aim again, shot, whizz, whizz, whizz, and within a moment, another large piece fell on the ground.

No more people could be seen for the time being, so Ding Ze checked again through the thermal imaging camera.

Well, it seems like they are all dead.

Then retreat to avoid having to talk to the police.

Ding Ze didn't waste any time and picked up the walkie-talkie, "A car will pick me up. The others can evacuate."

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Almost ten minutes later.

The off-road vehicle Ding Ze was riding in was parked not too far to the right in front of the Martin-Scersey mansion.

Several police cars have already arrived at Martin Scorsese's mansion and began to deal with this mass murder.

Ding Ze lit a cigarette and watched quietly.

Didn't watch for a while.

Dozens of cars drove quickly and stopped in front of Martin Scorsese's mansion. Following closely, the black men got out of their cars and rushed into the mansion in a menacing manner.

Ding Ze smiled.

There are quite a lot of people in the Martin-Scuse family, plus black people like to have sex...

In short, Martin - people from various branches of the Scotsey family are all here now. It's so lively.

of course.

There are several police officers on the scene, and more police officers are still coming...

This is not Miami. You can't do anything at this time, otherwise it will be too troublesome.

However, Ding Ze was just watching and admiring his own achievements.

Anyway, idle is idle. (End of chapter)