People are in American dramas, American Iihe

After lunch, the group of readers wandered around Dongfeng Security for a few hours.

I've seen enough, and I understand everything I want to know.

Everyone got in the car, went to the dock, and boarded the luxury yacht that had been prepared.

On the yacht, dozens of young and beautiful young beauties greeted her warmly and with smiles.

In this regard.

Many men, including Amado, were overjoyed.

It didn't take long.

The luxury yacht started sailing, and at the same time, the other four yachts on both sides also set sail... On these four yachts, there were hundreds of Dongfeng Security employees. These employees were responsible for security work to ensure that Pablo and other readers Xiao, nothing will happen at sea.

Although, in Miami, it is almost impossible for anything to happen now, but don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the eventuality.

It's never a bad thing to be cautious.

On a luxury yacht.

Ding Ze socialized for a while, then took Janet to the top deck, lay down on the beach chair, and rested quietly, not to interfere with the commotion below.

Lower floors.

Because this group of beauties are all carefully selected and of high quality, Amado and others have already started having fun... drinks, specialties, music...

It won't take a while.

In each room, battles were staged.

Gilbert Rodriguez, a coward, was old and had no interest in these things, so he took a glass of wine and a few bodyguards and found a secluded corner by himself to admire the sea.

Felix also had little interest in women, holding a cigarette in his mouth, still looking like a melancholy little prince, leaning on the railing alone, blowing in the sea breeze.

Pablo took his wife and children with him, and it was not easy to play. After making a fuss for a while, he went up to the top floor, found Ding Ze, and sat on the beach chair next to Ding Ze.

"Mr. Ding, your life here is really much better than ours," Pablo said, taking a puff of his cigarette.

Ding Ze could probably guess what Pablo wanted to talk about, and smiled, "That's it. I'm not here usually, so I'm not very used to this kind of excitement."

"I see," Pablo smiled slightly, "Let's talk about what you promised me back then?"

Ding Ze took out a cigarette and lit one. "That matter is already in progress. When the president of the United States changes next year, I will support someone to sit in that position."

"After that, Colombia will become a good friend of the United States, and it will not be too difficult for you to become president...provided that you do what you should do."

"Speaking of which, how are you doing in Colombia?"

Pablo smiled, "It went pretty well."

Since the last time Ding Ze left Colombia, Pablo has not been idle. He first formulated a series of rules for his men, and then, on the one hand, he spent money like crazy to build a lot of houses and welfare in Medellin and other parts of Colombia. The facility, on the other hand, found a team to conduct a planned whitewash operation.

Today it is today.

Pablo's series of operations, the effect is pretty good.

After listening.

Ding Ze nodded, "Keep insisting. If you need my help, please contact me in time. This matter will officially enter the process next year."

"At that time, you need to elevate yourself to a certain position. Then, the president of Colombia suddenly disappears, and you take the opportunity to stand up."

Being president is Pablo's biggest dream.

Pablo got excited when he mentioned this.

No, after chatting for a while, Pablo was already smiling and happy.

Unknowingly, after the conversation was over, Pablo left without further interruption.

Seeing that Pablo had indeed left this floor, Janet couldn't help it anymore. Janet felt ridiculous and immediately asked Ding Ze in a low voice, "Are you serious?"

Ding Ze smiled, "Of course."

Janet: "...This is too outrageous."

"A little bit, but in a place like Colombia, it's a bit outrageous, but it's actually normal," Ding Ze smiled back.

the fact is.

Would it really be completely bad for someone like Pablo Escobar to be president?

not necessarily.

There are quite a few presidents around the world who are worse than Pablo Escobar...

And you know, Pablo Escobar is really smart, much smarter than some idiot presidents in some countries.

More importantly, Pablo Escobar wanted to be president not because he wanted money or power, but because he really wanted to make Colombia better.

Then try it in this direction.

What does it matter?

In the end, if it turns out, Pablo Escobar's presidency will indeed be a disaster.

Haha, just get rid of it.

What a big deal.

Ding Ze smiled and thought about it.

Janet looked at this smile and suddenly felt so evil. At the same time, she was extremely sure that Ding Ze was definitely thinking about something very bad.

Time flies and night falls.

The melancholy little prince Felix couldn't bear it anymore and found Ding Ze, "Mr. Ding, can we talk alone?"

Talking alone...it's actually not very convenient.

There are a lot of vicious guys on the yacht. Janet, a stunning beauty, is like a little sheep on this yacht.

Ding Ze thought for a moment and knew that Felix couldn't wait any longer, so he nodded, and then called Mitch and asked Mitch to come over and take care of Janet.

"Let's go," Dingze called to Felix when Mickey arrived.

The two quickly arrived on the deck, leaning on the railing facing the sea.

"Tell me, what do you want to talk about?" Ding Ze lit a cigarette and asked Felix with a smile.

Felix took a long drag on his cigarette and said, "Mitch has already told you about the current situation of the Guadalajara Group."

Ding Ze smiled and nodded, "I said a little bit, not much. I never had time to care... Felix, to be honest with you, the Guadalajara Group is only a very small part of my business. It’s just a part, it’s not worth my energy.”

Felix: "..."

What I said is a bit hurtful to my self-esteem.

Ding Ze glanced at Felix, guessed what Felix was thinking, and grinned, "Don't get me wrong, what I just said was not referring to the specialty business. After all, the scale of the specialty business is still very large."

"I'm referring purely to the Guadalajara group."

Felix: "..."

Damn, these words are even more hurtful.

Felix's expression tensed, and it took several seconds before he said, "Mr. Ding, you don't care if something goes wrong with the Guadalajara Group?"

Ding Ze smiled brightly, "Felix, from the very beginning, when I found you, I told you that I know you very well."

"You may not really understand what this means until now."

“Do I care if something goes wrong with the Guadalajara Cartel?”

"The truth is, I really don't care."

"Because, if the Guadalajara Group disappears, I only need a few days to establish a new group in Mexico."

"Do you think anyone in Mexico can stop me? I have thousands of employees, I have hundreds of billions of dollars in capital, and I have the CIA behind me."

"Pablo and the others also recognize me."

"You are a smart man. Think about it and see if what I said is wrong."

Ding. Felix is ​​indeed a smart man. Hearing this, he couldn't understand why... So, of course, his heart sank, and he became emotionally solemn.

"Mr. Ding, what do you mean?" Felix's tone was tight and he asked a little panicked.

Ding Ze smiled and said, "As I said just now, Felix, I know you very well. I understand your strengths and weaknesses."

"Your advantages are the reason why I found you in the first place."

"Your shortcomings, if you don't realize them soon, will be the cause of your death."

Felix was frightened and speechless for a moment, "..."

Ding Ze continued with a smile, "It was actually within my expectation that the Guadalajara Group would reach this state. Otherwise, why do you think I sent Mickey there to stay? To supervise you?"

"No, I just asked Mickey to tell me in time what step the Guadalajara Group has reached."

"Felix, you made a mistake that most smart people make."

"You think you are the smartest, but you are arrogant and self-willed. You look down on the bosses of the plaza. You treat them as employees instead of partners. You think you can manipulate them at will."

"In addition, you are also greedy for money. You think you can just give them some money. You have the most credit and you should get the most."

"You have overlooked a problem. Dogs jump over walls when they are anxious, and rabbits bite people when they are anxious."

"If this continues, you, your wife, children, and everyone you care about will die. No one will be left."

"Even if I don't, some of them will."

"Did you hear that clearly?"

Ding Ze took a breath and said in a casual tone.

At this moment, Felix was as if he had fallen into an ice cave. There was no hint of aloofness on his melancholy little face, and it was clearly full of panic.

Felix was speechless and just worried about himself.

Ding Ze understood and didn't bother, letting Felix panic.

For a long time.

Felix managed to find his voice, suppressing his arrogance and arrogance, and asked, "Mr. Ding, what should I do?"

Ding Ze smiled faintly, "Didn't I give you the answer? Put aside your self-righteousness, be their partner and their boss, and give them the respect they deserve."

"In terms of money... To be honest, what have you done? Do you really think you are qualified to take so much? Besides, what do you need so much money for? Have you spent it all?"

"Listen to my advice, life is more important than money. It is not worth giving away your life for the happiness that money and power bring."

Felix was speechless.

After all that needed to be said, Ding Ze was too lazy to continue blowing air here. He reached out and patted Felix on the shoulder. Then, holding a cigarette in his mouth, he turned around and left.

Ding Ze did not rush to find Janet, but went to the lower cabin and found Pablo and his group.

After saying a few simple words.

Ding Ze got to the point, "We at Dongfeng Security will have a big operation next. This operation will last for a long time and will not have results until next year."

"If everything goes well, after next year, if you want to move to the United States, I can solve all your troubles and let you become a rich man in the United States and live happily."

Capital has no national boundaries.

The rich... don't care about the country, they only care about where they can live more comfortably and happily.

And whether it is Mexico or Colombia, there is really no way to compare with the United States.

This way.

There is nothing wrong with it at all. Most of the readers present were excited after hearing this.

Due to the excitement, the atmosphere in the cabin suddenly became much higher and very lively.

Many people shouted.

On the upper deck.

Listening to this noisy shouting...

Felix felt chills all over his body, and he couldn't help but wonder if he could leave the yacht alive. His mind became dizzy, and he wished that this was all a dream.

Unfortunately, reality is reality.

And the reality is very cruel.

Felix didn't know what to do.
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The night is getting darker.

The yacht returned, and all the big guys returned to the hotel to take a shower and rest.

In a blink of an eye, it’s a new day.

We have to go back tomorrow, and the bosses all decided to go shopping and buy more advanced electronic products from the United States.

So on this day, many employees of Dongfeng Security accompanied these big guys and were active in various places in Miami.

Pablo did not participate in the shopping. He took his son and boarded the plane to Washington early in the morning, accompanied by Ding Ze.

Pablo wanted to see the famous White House.

Ding Ze had no problem with it, although he actually didn’t want to accompany her and would rather rest in Miami.

But people, living in this world, sometimes have no choice. You still have to do what you don’t want to do.

Around ten o'clock in the morning.

Ding Ze and Pablo, father and son, arrived outside the White House.

Pablo was not stupid and did not mention visiting the White House.

After all, if you can't get in, your identity will be checked and you'll be dead.

The same goes for Ding Ze. Once he checks his fingerprints, oh wow, that's the end of it.

Therefore, the three of them just walked around outside the White House, took some photos, and then walked around the square for a while before returning to the airport and boarding the flight back to Miami.

The day passed like this.

Before I knew it, it was time to leave.

evening.

Except for Felix, the readers who really had a great time on this trip boarded the plane with a lot of things.

"Mr. Ding, see you next time."

"Go to Mexico when you have time."

"Come to Medellin another day and I'll buy you a drink," said Pablo Escobar.

"… .."

Ding Ze responded one by one with a smile.

About half an hour later, the plane took off for Guadalajara.

Watching the plane take off, Ding Ze took out his cigarettes, lit one, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's finally over. I'm so tired."

Janet held Ding Ze's arm and smiled, "Then let's take a bath and have a good rest."

"Haha, do you want to take a bath? I'm not willing to expose you," Ding Ze joked.

Janet felt that she had been wronged, "Huh, what are you exposing me for? I just want you to relax, and I want to give you a massage. What are you thinking about?"

"I didn't think about anything, I didn't think about anything, haha, let's go back," Ding Ze said with a smile.

"Humph, you bastard!" Janet glared and said angrily.

"Stop humming, you're like a pig," Ding Ze said with a smile.

Janet: "...You are the pig." (End of chapter)