People are in American dramas, American Iihe

Ding Ze really likes this kind of reaction where others can't stand him and can't control him.

So funny.

"Haha," Ding Ze laughed happily. After finishing, he continued, "Okay, let's move on. I will provide you with the information about the seven big shots as soon as possible."

"Besides, something might happen."

"There are people in Homeland Security who think the company is a cancer and have been trying to eradicate the company, at least that's what it seems on the surface."

"One of them may find you next and threaten you to cooperate with him to steal the memory."

"By the way, he called that memory Scylla."

"You can rest for a few days to see if this will happen. If it does, you can cooperate with them and then call me. I will rescue you at the right time."

Ding Ze said in one breath, "Then, that's all that needs to be said."

With that said, Dingze turned to Sucre and said, "Sucre, please write down my number."

When Sucre heard this, he quickly took out his mobile phone.

Ding Ze told the number, and after speaking, he stood up and faced Michael, "Michael, after contacting the Department of Homeland Security, I believe you will grow a lot and realize that when it comes to evil, I am nothing."

"Haha, let's go."

Ding Ze left as soon as he said so.

The three Michaels were very confused for a moment and couldn't figure out what Ding Ze said at the end.

Ding Ze left the house without looking back, took one of the employees responsible for surveillance, and went straight to the building next to the company building where the company with the secret passage was located.

The owner of this building is a large local family in Los Angeles.

This big family cleverly surrendered to Dongfeng Security last time.

Ding Ze lit a cigarette and called Abruzzi to get the phone number of the patriarch of this big family, and then dialed it.

"Hello, I'm Ding Ze. I'm in the xx building now. I heard that this building belongs to your family. Can you come over and do me a little favor?" Ding Ze said with a smile.

On the other side of the phone.

When Hansen-Skes, the patriarch of the Skes family, heard this, he couldn't control it at all and felt chills all over his body!
no way.

Opposite is the murderer Ding Ze;
Damn it, are you going to meet the murderer Ding Ze? He's going to die!
Hansen-Skus knew exactly what Dingze did in Mexico some time ago... This is not the point. The point is that so many people died overnight in Los Angeles, and so many families just said no...

Hansen-Skus was very panicked and really wanted to refuse.

It's a pity, I really don't dare.

If you refuse, you will probably die.

If you go, you might still have a chance to survive.

"Okay Mr. Ding, I'll be there soon!" Hansen-Skus responded with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Thank you, please hurry up, I have to catch a plane," Ding Ze said with a smile.

"Okay, okay," Hanson-Six responded repeatedly.

call ended.

Hansen-Skus didn't dare to write any ink, so he immediately found some of his most powerful bodyguards as quickly as possible, then quickly got in the car and rushed to Ding Ze's location.

About half an hour later.

In the waiting area of ​​the lobby on the first floor of the building, under Ding Ze's initiative, Hansen-Six and his bodyguards came to Ding Ze timidly. They did not dare to ask any questions about Ding Ze's appearance, only his voice was slightly trembling. He said hello, "Mr. Ding, good evening."

"Good evening, Mr. Sikes," Ding Ze smiled, "It's so late, so I won't waste your time any more. I want to rent the fifteenth floor of this building for half a year. As far as I know, there are many buildings inside now. There is a company that can drive them away immediately, okay?"

Hear the words. Hansen-Six blinked, a little unbelievable.

That's it?

Just such a small thing?

I was so scared that this was the result?
Hansen-Skus was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly came to his senses, breathed a sigh of relief silently, and immediately nodded, "Okay, Mr. Ding, right now, there's no problem at all!"

After saying that, Hansen-Six turned to the bodyguard closest to him and gave instructions in one breath.

Ding Ze waited quietly with a cigarette in his mouth. When the bodyguard went to make a call, he said, "Thank you. You did me a big favor. Let's go up now and move all those things down."

"Okay, okay, no problem." It was such a small matter, and Hansen-Skus agreed simply.

Soon, a group of people led by Ding Ze and Hansen-Six entered the elevator.

After a while, everyone reached the fifteenth floor.

Ding Ze saw the company in the original drama at a glance and smiled brightly.

The company was deserted, everyone had gone home from get off work.

Hansen-Skus was very proactive and was not stupid enough to let Ding Ze, a murderer, move things. As soon as he arrived, he immediately called the bodyguards he brought with him, smashed the glass door first, and then started moving.

Ding Ze felt relaxed and walked in with an employee.

Afterwards, Ding Ze strolled to the storage room with the secret passage, raised his foot and stamped lightly.

uproar.

The entrance to the secret passage is right at your feet, which is very interesting.

Ding Ze smiled, too lazy to care, so he walked out, found a chair, sat down, smoked and waited.

Time flew by and almost an hour passed.

Unexpectedly, it took so long. Hansen-Skus, who was already panicking, rushed to Ding Ze and apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ding. My men are working too slowly. I'm really sorry."

Ding Ze smiled lightly, "It's okay, don't be so nervous, I'm actually a very easy to talk person."

Whoever wants to believe this kind of nonsense can believe it, but Hansen-Six firmly does not believe it.

But whether you believe it or not, this attitude must not be shown.

Hansen-Skus hurriedly tried his best to smile, "Okay, okay, Mr. Ding, do you have any other instructions?"

"Have you already reached an agreement with the original tenant here?" Ding Ze asked with a smile.

"It's over, it's over. They don't have any objections. They will move to another place and will never show up here again," Hansen-Skes quickly replied.

"That's great, thank you very much. By the way, I'll rent it for half a year. How much does it cost?" Ding Ze asked.

How dare Hansen-Six accept money...

Collecting money is just nonsense.

"Mr. Ding, you are too polite. How can I charge you money? You can use it. If you want to use this building, I will give it to you," Hansen-Skus said with fear.

"Haha, Mr. Sikes, you are really interesting. I remember you... Then I won't give you any money. We are short of money now," Ding Ze said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, then, Mr. Ding, how about we leave first and you continue your work?" Hansen-Skus didn't want to stay here any longer and just wanted to leave quickly.

"Okay, let's go. I'll treat you to dinner another day when I'm free," Ding Ze said politely.

"Okay, okay," Hansen-Skus really didn't want to eat with Dingze and eat as much as he wanted, but unfortunately he had no choice but to agree. (End of chapter)