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Chapter 258 I am your boss, of course I will protect you
Dongfeng Security's nuclear submarine surfaced again.

The missile launch hatch opens.

Whoosh, whoosh, several missiles flew out like chasing each other, drawing several splendid lines of fire under the starry sky, and flew towards the Presidential Palace in Mexico City.

Ding Ze looked up.

Needless to say, this scene is really gorgeous, just like a shooting star passing by.

Inside the presidential palace.

The army anticipated this scene and reacted immediately.

In the blink of an eye.

Anti-aircraft machine guns and anti-aircraft guns fired simultaneously, and countless bullets flew towards the night sky, trying to intercept the missiles at high altitude.

Ding Ze grinned and took out his walkie-talkie, "All tanks, all RPGs, fire up!"

Bang bang bang.

Tanks are still fun.

Cannonballs were shot out rapidly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The shells hit, and loud noises were heard one after another in the Presidential Palace.

Immediately afterwards, the missile that was intercepted at high altitude exploded, shocking the earth.

A few more seconds passed.

The only remaining missile that was not intercepted successfully hit the presidential palace.

Bang.

A gorgeous super-large firework went up from the Presidential Palace, and the picture was extremely spectacular.

"Attack!" Ding Ze gave the order without hesitation;
next second.

More than 20,000 soldiers, several tanks, dozens of helicopters, countless RPGs, and Gatling all appeared together.

In an instant, tens of thousands of bullets poured out crazily.

Such a scene is absolutely unimaginable to those who have not witnessed it with their own eyes.

Ding Ze looked on and smiled brightly.

Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes….
The stubborn troops who insisted on guarding the Presidential Palace were frightened by the beatings. The soldiers who were still alive were so scared that they dared to fight again. Wave after wave, they hurried away for their lives.

Another ten minutes passed.

The presidential palace fell and the war was temporarily over.

Ding Ze lit a cigarette and led President Malik to the presidential palace, which was bombed with only ruins left.

After walking for a while, I found a relatively complete place.

Ding Ze stopped, smiled at the employee holding the camera, then turned to President Malik, "This is it."

President Malik was not that stupid. He knew what Ding Ze was going to do. When he heard this, he was so frightened that his legs softened. He fell to his knees and begged desperately for mercy, "Don't kill me, please don't kill me. You must I'm good at whatever I do..."

President Malik desperately begged for mercy.

Ding Ze couldn't bear to see it.

Then, because he couldn't bear it, Ding Ze immediately pulled out his pistol, pointed it at President Malik's head, and pulled the trigger.

Bang!
This makes it a little easier to bear, otherwise it would be really unbearable.

After killing President Malik, Ding Ze smiled at the employee who had recorded the video and said, "Send the video out as soon as possible."

Ida-Hassan moved quickly.

It won't take a while.

Most people in Mexico have seen the video of President Malik being shot to death in the presidential palace.

The country is in shock again.

"Good guy! Awesome!"

"What does this mean? The Guadalajara group wins?"

“Mexico has a new president?”

"Incredible, simply incredible!"

"..." Countless people chirped.

Just at this time.

Following Dingze's instructions, Amado shot another video announcing the Guadalajara Group's official takeover of Mexico, followed by a notification about new rules about money!

The rules are not complicated.

Effective immediately, the Mexican peso, the legal tender currency, is invalidated and replaced with U.S. dollars.

Moreover, within the next twelve hours, the Guadalajara Group will deposit 10,000 US dollars into the cards of all residents who have a bank account and a bank card as a reward.

After dawn tomorrow.

The new government will start converting pesos into U.S. dollars.

Ok.

After such a video was released, of course, Mexico exploded again.

But this is a good kind of explosion, because Mexico as a whole is still very poor. The vast majority of people are poor, and the rich only account for a small part.

So, the poor people are happy...

As for the rich, of course they are very unhappy.

But, so what?

What can the rich do?
What's more.

Most of the rich will soon become poor.

Because Ida-Hassan and a group of network engineers are constantly manipulating the banking system and robbing the deposits of rich people.

Haha, how interesting.

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Mexico City, ruins of the presidential palace.

Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth and met the big shot who had reached an agreement with the CIA.

After looking around for a while, because someone had previously investigated the information of various important figures in Mexico, Ding Ze recognized this guy who was a bit bald and looked quite honest. Then, he remembered this guy's name.

"If I remember correctly, your name is Edgar Hernando?" Ding Ze took a breath and asked with a smile.

Edgar immediately nodded with a bright smile and politely replied, "Mr. Ding, you remember correctly."

"CIA wants you to be the new president?" People involved in politics are dirty. Ding Ze had no interest in chatting and asked directly.

Edgar nodded again, with a very respectful attitude, "Yes, Mr. Ding."

"Well, I got it. Then I'll leave it to you to handle the rest. This country will be in chaos for a few days. Let's see if you can make it settle down as soon as possible," Ding Ze said. "In addition, the CIA and I are just partners. ,Do you get me?"

Of course Edgar understood and nodded repeatedly, "I understand, Mr. Ding, I will definitely protect your interests... Mr. Ding, can you give me some instructions? For example, how do you plan to obtain benefits?"

Ding Ze grinned, "Guadalajara Group is in the specialty business, and of course it makes money from specialty products. My idea is to legalize specialty products and we pay taxes."

"The government collects money to improve military strength and people's living standards as soon as possible."

Edgar: “….”

Suddenly, sweat broke out on Edgar's forehead.

Just let Malaysia legalize it?
"Mr. Ding, I'm afraid this matter can't be implemented just like this. Moreover, even if it is implemented, Malaysia will not be able to export it openly..." Edgar said boldly.

Ding Ze smiled, "When it comes to exporting, we can just follow the old way. Besides, we can also make Malaysian biscuits, chocolates, and sodas. There are many methods, so don't worry."

Edgar was speechless. He was silent for a while, and then he dared to ask again, "Mr. Ding, does this...do the CIA also agree?"

Ding Ze smiled and looked at Edgar, "Edgar, there is a question you haven't clarified."

"You said," Edgar's attitude was very good.

"From now on, your boss is me, not the CIA, do you hear me clearly?" Ding Ze said with a smile, a kind look on his face.

Edgar was shocked for a moment and felt chills all over his body. Then, he finally understood the situation.

But to figure it out is to figure it out...

Wouldn't this offend the CIA?

Edgar panicked, "Then if the CIA wants to kill me..."

"I am your boss, of course I will protect you, don't worry," Ding Ze chuckled.

(End of this chapter)