Las Vegas.

Two groups of people, almost at the same time, rained down a wave of bullets on the mansions of the two bosses of the studio, killing who knows how many people.

Then, they rushed into the mansion and started a massacre.

After the massacre, blow up the mansion, change the destination, and go straight to the mansions of the remaining bosses.

On the road.

Ding Ze received the news and knew that the thousand employees he wanted were all on the plane and would be here soon.

Ding Ze thought for a while, lit a cigarette, turned to smile at Albruzzi beside him, "Tell me, has Washington received the news?"

Hearing the words "Washington", Abruzzi couldn't help but trembled. He seriously suspected that Ding Xiu was going to do something big again, and panicked, "Boss, what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing," Ding Ze smiled faintly, "I'm just thinking about my options."

"What does the back road have to do with Washington?" Abruzzi asked.

Ding Ze smiled and shook his head, "We can't defeat the army, so if we want this matter to end successfully, and there is no evidence to contact us..."

"The military cannot enter the scene soon. It is best that the attention of most people in the United States cannot be focused on Las Vegas."

Hearing this, Abruzzi understood and was stunned. "Are you planning to go to Washington?"

"Well," Ding Ze smiled and nodded, "Do you think that if the White House is attacked, the American government will be concerned about Las Vegas in a short time?"

Abruzzi: "!!!"

Vincent:"!!"

This girl is too crazy.

Attack on the White House?

Are you kidding me?

Vincent couldn't bear it anymore, "Boss, calm down, we can't be so crazy."

Upon hearing this, Abruzzi quickly nodded in agreement, "Yes, boss, you really need to calm down, this is no joke, you will die."

Ding Ze shook his head and said lightly, "No, don't worry."

A sniper rifle has a 100% hit rate within five thousand meters.

Go to Washington, find a place farther away, and fire a few shots at the White House. It doesn't matter whether you hit anyone or not, as long as the White House is attacked...

The attention of the vast majority of people in the United States will definitely be focused on events in the White House.

By then, this little thing in Las Vegas will really be nothing.

Ding Ze decided to give it a try, just because it was fun.

"I'll leave it to you in Las Vegas. It will end before dawn and all our bodies will have to be taken away," Ding Ze said after making a decision.

Abruzzi: "????"

Vincent:"?????"

Crazy, crazy, completely crazy.

It's a pity, so what can we do?

Soon, Ding Ze got out of the car alone, found a parked car on the roadside, pried it open, started it, and went straight to the airport.

On the road.

Ding Ze took out his cell phone and called the owner of Souby Auction House, Davis Jiali, "Mr. Jiali, good evening."

Davis-Gali immediately responded politely, "Good evening, Mr. Ding."

"Have you heard about what happened in Las Vegas?" Ding Ze asked with a smile.

Davis-Gali didn't think about anything else and responded directly, "I just saw it. It's really scary."

Ding Ze smiled, "It's okay, it's not too scary, it's just a little fuss."

hum.

Davis-Gali understood and was stunned, "Mr. Ding, you..."

"I have business to do here, but unfortunately the people here are not very cooperative. I can only make some noise, you understand," Ding Ze said.

Davis Jiali broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and he had very bad doubts about this phone call, "Yes, I can understand. Mr. Ding, who are you calling me?"

"I have a small favor that I need you to help me with, can you?" Ding Ze said.

Bad suspicions have just become a reality.

Davis-Gali knew in his heart that this favor would definitely not be a small favor, but a huge favor. But, refuse?

There is no way to refuse.

Davis-Gali also knew in his heart that since doing business with Ding Ze, the two were already on the same boat. If Ding Ze had any request, he would not refuse this option.

If you refuse, you will most likely die.

"Mr. Ding, tell me," Davis-Gali's voice was already trembling.

Ding Ze felt it and grinned, "Don't panic, it's really just a small favor. I need you to help me immediately and covertly get a high-performance sniper rifle with an effective range of more than three thousand meters."

"After we find the gun, we will arrange for a car to take both the gun and the car to the airport."

"that's it."

After Davis-Gali heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief instinctively.

It's just a gun and a car. It's really not a big deal and it won't cause much trouble.

Davis-Gali relaxed a little, "Are you coming to Washington soon?"

"Well," Ding Ze responded, "How about it, can you help me with this?"

"Okay, when do you need it?" Davis-Gali was very smart and did not ask what Ding Ze wanted to do.

Don’t ask, don’t want to ask, don’t want to know.

"Within an hour and a half," Ding Ze replied indifferently.

"Okay, it will be done," Davis-Gali assured.

"Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner another day," Ding Ze said with a smile.

"Ok."

After the call ended, Ding Ze lit another cigarette, concentrated on driving, and rushed to the airport.

It's not too late now, only about eight o'clock.

The announcer on the radio is reporting the latest developments in Las Vegas in a timely manner.

The latest development is that the Las Vegas gangs are fighting fiercely. The criminals are fighting with the law enforcement agencies with great arrogance. I believe that the law enforcement agencies will soon win this battle.

In short, the mayor of Las Vegas obviously does not think the situation is serious enough to close the airport.

The Las Vegas airport is still operating in an orderly manner.

Ding Ze smiled and sped up.

It didn't take long to arrive at the airport.

The nearest flight to Washington will take off in more than half an hour. Ding Ze bought a first-class ticket, checked in and boarded the plane leisurely.

More than half an hour later, the plane took off.

In mid-air, through the narrow window, Ding Ze took a closer look at the brightly lit Las Vegas below.

I saw countless flashes of light from all directions in the city.

Very nice and dazzling.

In fact, what is happening in Las Vegas, is it serious? Quite serious.

But to say it's super serious... actually can't really be called it.

After all, this incident can only be regarded as a relatively intense riot at best.

And you must know that in the United States, a country known for its freedom, riots happen from time to time, almost every year. The only difference is the size.

The riot in Las Vegas was a bit big, but it was just a bit big.

That's why the mayor didn't block the city, thinking that it wouldn't take too long to solve the problem.

Ding Ze smiled and watched quietly for a while, then withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and waited for the plane to land.

***********

Las Vegas.

Except for Philip Bourne, the owner of the Caesar Reading Center, the other owners of the reading centers were almost crazy and could not imagine that Ding Ze would actually attack their families. "Ah!! My family!! I want to kill him, I must kill him!"

"Kill them all at all costs!!! Leave no one alive!"

"Quick, send someone to protect my family!"

"Go save my family, go!"

"..."

On weekdays in Las Vegas, all the billionaires who can be called the arrogant ones have either collapsed or are on the verge of collapse this night. They will collapse at any time, and there is no trace of their former style.

Of course, Philip Bourne, the owner of Caesar Reading, is not one of them.

Philip Bourne made the right choice before, and now, he is very, very happy that he made the right choice.

"so close….."

"It's a good chance that everyone will die."

Although, Philip Bourne was also terrified, his body was shaking, and he couldn't imagine the consequences if he made the wrong move before...

Abruzzi is still on the move.

To be honest, Albruzzi was also very panicked when the matter had caused such a big fuss in just a few hours, but compared to the unstoppable excitement from the inside out, this panic was nothing at all. .

"Vincent, how are you? Is it exciting?" Abruzzi asked Vincent with a bright smile on his face because he was so excited.

Vincent was actually very excited, but he was calmer than Abruzzi, "It's exciting. I hope it won't kill me."

"Haha, you kid, what nonsense are you talking about? I haven't had enough fun yet," Abruzzi said with a smile. "To be honest, I really understand the boss more and more. It turns out that as long as people are crazy enough, they can really be super." hapiness."

Vincent: "...John, you're crazy too!"

"Haha, no, no, I'm just feeling a little emotional. I remember when my boss took me to escape from Fox River Prison. After that, we planned to kill more than a dozen FBI agents... At that time, I thought my boss was a madman. Who? I can imagine that step by step, the boss is getting crazier and crazier, and we are still alive," Abruzzi said in one breath.

After saying that, he added, "Vincent, you know what? The boss wants America."

"Now, Miami has been won, New York has been won, and tonight we will win Las Vegas...and with the continuous financial support of the Guadalajara Group..."

"I really think that America will really become his before long, what do you think?"

The words hit my ears.

Vincent grinned brightly, "I also think... By the way, is it possible that the boss went to kill the president?"

Abruzzi was stunned, then shook his head, "No way, the boss is crazy, but he is definitely not stupid. At this time, there is no benefit in doing such a thing, he will not do it."

"That's good," Vincent said.

The action continues.

After solving the homes of two more readers, Abruzzi and Vincent moved on.

At the same time, another group of people who had followed Ding Ze to New York rushed to Las Vegas and immediately threw themselves into the carnival.

The reading dealers in Las Vegas are killing each other like crazy. Although, at this moment, because there is no rules at all, they only know the relationship between shooting wildly, there are countless casualties, but the remaining reading dealers are red-blooded. , just don’t care at all.

Under this crazy attack.

Several police stations in Las Vegas have either been breached or are about to be breached.

These things are terrible.

The police officers who were used to showing off their power on weekdays could not stand it. Most of the police officers who were still alive were frightened to death.

In fact, some police officers quickly took off their uniforms and ran away.

no way.

Those book sellers are all no different from lunatics. Not only are they fierce in firepower, but they also act as if they are not afraid of death at all.

How can this bitch fight?

What's more, with a salary of several thousand dollars a month, is it worth working so hard?

That's what war is like.

Readers are so fierce that they regard death as nothing more than death.

Police officers are afraid of death and are unwilling to die for a uniform and a small salary.

So, with the fall of the first few police stations... the speed of the fall of other police stations obviously accelerated a lot.

For a time, the readers were completely overwhelmed.

Another hour passed.

The readers successfully surrounded the city hall and started a battle with the swat and the National Guard.

Bang bang bang, crackle.

Swat and the National Guard are still pretty awesome.

Especially those snipers.

The reading dealers are unstoppable, and so far, each reading dealer has been killed by snipers one after another.

The military morale of the readers was somewhat weakened.

At this time, the people from Dongfeng Security who had been following behind, but had only preserved their strength and not intervened much, chose to participate in the war.

Snipers from Dongfeng Security came on stage one after another, targeting the snipers of the law enforcement forces.

The battle between snipers and snipers begins.

of course.

The snipers of Dongfeng Security have not only experienced the baptism of the battlefield, but also, because of the money, there are a lot of them...

How could a sniper from the local law enforcement force in Las Vegas survive?

So, it didn’t take long.

The readers who charged forward became excited again when they saw the situation reversed.

"Kill! Las Vegas is ours!" the readers shouted, fearing no death, and rushed towards the city hall.

City Hall is the last stop in this war.

As long as the city hall is captured, the city of Las Vegas will fall into the hands of Dongfeng Security.

After that, on the one hand, we seize the time to blow up those reading areas, and on the other hand, we clean up the corpses of our companions...

Without any major accidents, Dongfeng Security personnel can definitely return to Miami before dawn.

therefore.

In addition to the snipers, Dongfeng Security employees also attacked the city hall.

The mayor of Las Vegas is stupid. He never thought that in just a few hours, Las Vegas would actually fall.

In a blink of an eye.

The mayor made the decision without hesitation and ran away!

Run first, wait for the army to come and take back Las Vegas, and then come back.

Not long after, the mayor got on the helicopter.

The helicopter took off, moving at full speed.

Bang bang bang.

Dongfeng Security's snipers, no joke, aimed at the helicopter and pulled the trigger.

The helicopter lost control and crashed to the ground.

Just a few hours ago, the mayor of Las Vegas, who had been extremely tough and arrogant, fell to the ground and turned into a pile of rotten flesh.

Lord Mayor, died.

The law enforcement officers who are still fighting are crazy.

Followed by.

Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw.

The boss is gone, and there is still a spanking.

No one wants to die.

It's past one in the morning.

Las Vegas fell. (End of chapter)

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