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In a high-end, members-only wine club.

In the box.

Dingze and Lidal-Eaton sat opposite each other.

Lidal Eaton enthusiastically handed a specially brought cigar to Ding Ze, "Cuban cigar, I hope you like it, Mr. Ding."

Ding Ze took it and smiled, "This thing is illegal. Mayor Eaton is really going further and further on the road to breaking the law."

"Mr. Ding just needs to call me Lidar, and we will have to cooperate more often," Lidar-Eaton said with a smile. "As for crime, we have done such big things, so this little thing is nothing."

"Haha, that's good," Ding Ze said with a smile, "I'm really glad I didn't kill you."

Lidal Eaton also laughed, "I think so too."

Looking at Lidal Eaton like this, Ding Ze really found it quite interesting. At the same time, he was also very curious about what happened to Lidal Eaton in the past period of time to make such an exaggerated change.

Ding Ze asked.

Lidal Eaton lit his cigar, took a deep breath, smiled, and explained aloud.

In fact, the matter is not complicated, and it can even be said to be a bit cliché.

After shooting off 'Dingze''s head with one shot in front of so many media, or even in front of countless people in the United States, Lidal-Eton can be said to have gained countless reputations and glory all at once. unlimited.

So many honors and so much scenery have brought a new and unprecedented experience to Lidal-Eaton.

Lidal-Eaton feels great.

Then, gradually, I began to have doubts about my life in the past few decades.

In the past, he worked hard and fought against book sellers in a hail of bullets. Later, he became the mayor step by step and managed the city conscientiously.

As a result, after decades of hard work, what did you get?

When such thoughts emerge, they are like a virus, taking root and lingering.

So, there was nothing wrong at all, Lidal-Eaton kept thinking...

In this way, on the one hand, there is a refreshing, exciting and very comfortable life experience, and on the other hand, there is doubt about the past.

Gradually, Lidal-Eaton came to his senses.

Go and behave yourself, be honest.

no point.

The general environment is like this.

How many good things do those big guys from DC have?

Even the president is not a good person.

In this case, his efforts are nothing.

What's more, life has reached this stage, how many more years can I live?

Lidal-Eaton made a decision that would change his life.

Then, some time ago, at a private party with the governor of New Mexico, Lidal-Eaton happened to hear about running for president from the governor who drank too much.

Ding dong.

An idea pops up.

Why not give it a try?

Maybe it will be, experience what it's like to be president for four years.

Anyway, things are changing and the president is taking turns, so why can't it be him.

After that, Lidal-Eaton weighed the situation repeatedly for several days and contacted Dongfeng Security.

Ding Ze smoked a cigar, listened quietly, and smiled, "Why do I think you are deceiving me?"

Lidar-Eaton shook his head decisively, "Mr. Ding, how could I have the guts to deceive you?"

Ding Ze grinned and exhaled smoke, "I hope that's true."

"I swear on the lives of my family that everything I say is true," Lidal-Eaton said categorically.

Ding Ze didn't say anything more about this. Anyway, there would be an investigation later. If Lidal Eaton lied, it would be simple. Just kill this guy with one shot. It's not a big deal.

"To be honest, you are indeed quite suitable. However, you should be able to imagine that many people have expressed interest in this action of mine," Ding Ze said, holding a cigar in his mouth, "Just try to convince me."

Lidal-Eaton had certainly thought of it.

After all, it’s strange that no one is interested in being president.

Because he thought about it, Lidal-Eaton prepared his words, "I want to be president. The main reason is to experience the feeling. Secondly, I want to make more money so that I can live happily in my old age."

"Mr. Ding, as far as I know, you are very rich."

"Then let me tell you the truth. When I become president, you give me another billion dollars. During my four-year term, I will meet your requirements. Whatever you want to do, if it is within my scope of power, I will If you can do it, I will do it for you.”

"how?"

This is so interesting.

Ding Ze smiled brightly.

America, capitalism.

The president is indeed a puppet of capital.

As long as the money is available, whoever capital wants to be president will be president.

What an interesting thing.

"What if I want to start a war?" Ding Ze asked with a smile.

"No problem, the United States has launched many wars. With a little manipulation, we can find a legitimate reason and we can arrange it," Lidal-Eaton agreed simply.

"Lidar, you really surprised me. I really didn't expect to see you like this when I came here," Ding Ze said with a smile, "I have to remind you, even if you are the president, I think Kill still kill, so the promise you gave me is not just a casual talk, do you understand what I mean?"

Lidal-Eaton's expression remained unchanged and he nodded decisively, "I understand, Mr. Ding, don't worry, as long as you can get the one billion US dollars, nothing will be a problem."

"Very good, then we can talk about the details. You are just a mayor. It is much more difficult than those governors to get to the top in one step," Ding Ze said.

Lidal Eaton nodded, "I know. I have been in politics for so many years, and I know the ropes very well."

The two just started chatting.

We chatted and chatted for about an hour.

At present, everything that should be talked about has basically been finished, and this meeting has come to an end.

"Just wait for my call. I will consider it. If I decide to cooperate with you, I will let you know," Ding Ze stood up and said to Lidal Eaton.

"Thank you, Mr. Ding," Lidal-Eaton said.

Ding Ze leaves.

It was already dinner time.

Ding Ze got in the car, lit a cigarette, and went straight to the fried chicken restaurant where Uncle Fried Chicken often appeared.

Skillful.

At this time in the evening, this fried chicken restaurant was at its peak dining period, and Uncle Fried Chicken was busy clearing away plates and wiping the tables.

Of course, he was as cautious as Uncle Fried Chicken. He saw Ding Ze the first time he walked into the store.

When his eyes fell on Ding Ze, Uncle Fried Chicken was inevitably surprised.

However, in a blink of an eye, Uncle Fried Chicken returned to his normal state and acted as if he had not seen Ding Ze.

Ding Ze looked at Uncle Fried Chicken and didn't care. He walked to the counter and ordered a fried chicken and potato chips combo.

To be honest, the food at this fried chicken restaurant does taste pretty good.

Ding Ze likes it very much.

After ordering his meal, Ding Ze found an empty seat and sat down, just like an ordinary customer, and enjoyed the fried chicken leisurely.

at this time.

Uncle Fried Chicken packed a garbage bag and walked out of the fried chicken restaurant through the back door naturally.

As soon as he left the store, Fried Chicken Uncle's face changed instantly, his expression turned serious and gloomy, which looked quite scary. With a sullen face, Uncle Fried Chicken threw the garbage into the trash can, then took out his cell phone and called Mike.

The call was connected immediately.

"Ding Ze is in my store," Uncle Fried Chicken said in an extremely cold tone.

When Mike heard this, he immediately looked serious, "Is he the only one?"

"It seems so," Uncle Fried Chicken replied, "Check what he's doing here, quick."

"Okay," Mike didn't waste any time, immediately hung up the phone, and then started calling his men.

As Uncle Fried Chicken's security director, Mike's team pays attention to major events in the city of Albuquerque.

It won't take a while.

Mike received the news and learned that a group of obviously unusual veterans took the same flight from Miami to Albuquerque the day before yesterday.

This is not good news, but it is not bad news either.

After all, not many people came, which meant that Ding Ze probably didn't intend to come and cause any big trouble.

But of course, the other party was famous. From a certain point of view, he could be regarded as the murderer Dingze who had died once, and Uncle Fried Chicken was his boss. Mike still didn’t dare to be careless and immediately set off for Fried Chicken. The fried chicken uncle was killed by Ding Ze.

Uncle Fried Chicken is actually really afraid of being killed by Ding Ze, a murderer.

Therefore, after answering Mike's call and knowing the situation, Uncle Fried Chicken did not enter the store for the time being and stood silently at the back of the store, waiting for Mike and others to arrive.

In the shop.

Ding Ze was eating fried chicken and turned around to look around, but he didn't see Uncle Fried Chicken.

'Go to the office and call Mike?' '

Ding Ze muttered silently, too lazy to pay attention, and continued eating.

A few minutes later.

It’s fast food, it naturally tastes fast.

Ding Ze finished eating, wiped his hands, stood up and left.

Since Uncle Fried Chicken doesn't dare to show his face, he can come back tomorrow and make Mike and his gang make a trip in vain. How fun it would be.

Ding Ze went out, lit a cigarette, and strolled to the car.

while walking.

A classic car drove into the parking lot and entered Ding Ze's field of vision.

Of course, Ding Ze recognized the classic car as Mike's car, and following closely, he saw Mike behind the steering wheel from a distance.

So, Ding Ze decisively changed his direction slightly and walked towards Mike.

When Mike saw this, he raised his eyebrows and turned the steering wheel naturally, parked the car into an empty parking space, and followed without getting out of the car, waiting patiently for Ding Ze.

Ding Ze walked to the passenger side and smiled at Mike in the car, "Can I come in and have a seat?"

"Throw away the cigarette," Mike said grimly.

Look, what an old man with a lot of personality.

Ding Ze was happy, Ma Liu threw away the cigarette, opened the car door, and sat in, "Gus called you?"

Mike was silent and didn't respond.

Of course, this silence is tantamount to admission.

"I'm here to talk about something. After we finish talking, I'll stop by for some fried chicken," Ding Ze said with a smile, "Don't be nervous."

"I'm not nervous," Mike said.

"You should be nervous," Ding Ze said with a smile. "After all, today is different from the past. Now, I have bigger actions going on, and I actually don't have much interest in this city anymore."

After hearing these words clearly, Mike immediately turned his head and looked at Ding Ze. He didn't think Ding Ze was lying, and suddenly became really nervous, "What do you mean?"

Ding Ze grinned, "It means that I'm not very interested in Gus's nonsense, and I'm basically not interested in playing with him anymore."

Mike was completely sure of what Ding Ze meant, his heart sank, and he panicked, "He can make money for you."

Ding Ze smiled and said, "Have you paid attention to Dongfeng Security since then?"

Mike hesitated and nodded, "I paid attention."

"Then do you think, with a golden mountain like Las Vegas, I will be short of money?" Ding Ze asked with a smile.

Mike was speechless.

Ding Ze then said, "Mike, Dongfeng Security has grown very big now. There are many companies that are absolutely formal. You are indeed a talent. Therefore, I would like to invite you one last time to work for me in Miami. Consider it." Well, this invitation is valid for one month."

Done.

Ding Ze thought he should throw some bait, "I came here this time and talked with Mayor Eaton. He is interested in staying in the white house in DC for four years."

"Do you think he can do it?"

Mike: "????"

Mike was completely shocked.

What does it mean?

Dingze wants to help Lidal-Eaton run for president?

Are you kidding me?

Mike's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his ears.

Seeing Mike's reaction, Ding Ze was very satisfied, smiled happily, and continued, "Unfortunately, he is only a mayor. It is a bit difficult for us to operate."

"Compared to several other governors who are also interested, Lidal's advantage is not huge."

"However, I quite like a challenge."

Mike was speechless for a moment.

Ding Ze said no more and prepared to leave, "I will be busy next time and I probably won't come to Albuquerque again in a short time."

"Mike, think about it carefully and think about your family."

"gone."

After saying these words, Ding Ze got out of the car and walked straight to his car.

Soon.

Ding Ze drove towards the exit of the parking lot, and then several cars in the parking lot drove up to follow Ding Ze.

Mike saw this scene clearly and frowned. For a moment, his thoughts were extremely complicated.

Ding Ze said this was the last invitation, so it must be the last invitation.

Mike was sure of that.

So, do you want to miss this opportunity and continue to follow Gus, the gloomy reader?

Mike actually knew in his heart that if he continued to follow Gus, sooner or later, he would die.

However, death is not terrible, because in this industry, many people die, and it is not a rare thing.

The scary thing is that if one day, the DEA finds Gus...

By then, he will definitely be found out.

Once he is found out, the lives of his daughter-in-law and granddaughter will definitely be turned upside down.

Mike can accept death, but he really can't accept this ending.

So……

Moving to Miami?

As long as next year, under Ding Ze's operation, Lidal-Eaton will live in the white house in DC!

He and his family should be much safer.

Mike thought a lot at the moment.

After thinking about it, I was really tempted. (End of chapter)