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New Jersey, a new day.

Ding Ze stopped going to the hospital and rented a car and took Janet for a day.

At night, Ding Ze thought about it and didn't stay any longer. He and Janet went straight to the private airport, took a private plane and went back to Miami.

It was already past ten o'clock when we arrived in Miami.

Ding Ze explained to the captain and asked him to fill up the plane with fuel and do some maintenance before flying to Washington tomorrow morning. Then he and Janet returned to Dongfeng Security and did not go to the city. After all, they had to leave tomorrow morning to go to the city. There's no point in going through all the trouble.

When he arrived at the company, Ding Ze lit a cigarette and strolled to find Ida-Hassan.

Ida-Hassan is a rather pure technical man. From the day he realized how awesome the Samaritans were, he almost stayed underground and never came out, studying Samaritans day and night. people.

Today, Ida Hassan has researched a lot. When he saw Ding Ze, he immediately reported excitedly, "Boss, this Samaritan is too scary..."

Ida-Hassan said excitedly.

Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth and listened quietly.

"Boss, we need a very secluded place and a lot of servers..." Ida-Hassan said again, "I think this place must be in Miami..."

Ding Ze still listened quietly.

Professional matters should be left to professionals. Ding Ze doesn't have much ability in the Internet, so he won't mess around.

After he was sure that Ida Hassan had finished speaking, Ding Ze spoke, "Disconnect it. I want to tell you something."

"????" Ida Hassan was stunned for a moment, then understood what Ding Ze meant. Knowing that Ding Ze didn't want the Samaritans to hear, he acted decisively, "Okay, boss, tell me."

"I need the Samaritan to be restricted and become my tool, not God," Ding Ze said calmly. "Once this kind of artificial intelligence that can think becomes God, most people in the world will probably Destroyed by it."

"Although I also think that most people in this world don't deserve to live."

"But, without those people, the world would be very boring. Can you understand what I'm saying?"

Ding Ze said this in one breath.

Ida-Hassan was silent.

As a technical man, Ida-Hassan was instinctively unwilling to castrate the Samaritan. But at the same time, Ida-Hassan understood that what Dingze said was right.

If we let an artificial intelligence like Samaritan play God and become God...

If nothing else, I'm afraid Ding Ze will be killed first.

That would be hilarious.

Ida-Hassan nodded, "Okay, no problem."

"Well, when is it expected to be online?" Ding Ze asked.

Ida-Hassan thought for a while and said, "After the site is settled, it will be online within a month. However, for official operation, the NSA's signal source will be needed."

"As long as we get the signal source from the NSA, it can be officially put into operation immediately."

Ding Ze nodded, "Well, I will take care of the signal source. You keep working hard."

After a few words of explanation, Ding Ze returned to the ground.

It was indeed getting late, so Ding Ze didn't wander around. He went straight back to the house, took a shower, and lay down on the bed.

It feels so good to spend the night in this woodland, surrounded by the fragrance of the vegetation.

Ding Ze lay down and watched Janet blow hard, feeling very good.

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Another new day.

Ding Ze slept until he woke up naturally, got up, washed and had breakfast. After eating, he selected an elite team of eight people. Afterwards, he said goodbye to Janet and drove to the private airport not far away.

The plane has been ready and waiting for a long time.

Ding Ze and his party of nine arrived, got off the car and boarded the plane immediately.

Then, not long after, the plane began to slide, took off, and flew toward Washington.

Ding Ze leaned on his chair, lit a cigar, turned to the team leader next to him and said, "This time it's mainly about security, there shouldn't be much of a conflict." The team leader didn't believe it.

After all, who is Ding Ze? That's the famous murderer Ding Ze!
Now, when everyone goes to Washington...who knows what will happen.

What's more, speaking from experience, even if Comrade Dingze, the murderer, doesn't look for trouble, trouble will usually come to him.

Therefore, you must be very energetic if you want to live and not die.

But of course, if you think so, you can’t say that.

The team leader nodded simply and responded obediently, "Okay."

Ding Ze smiled, said nothing more, and turned towards the window.

The white clouds are one after another, continuous and very beautiful.

Ding Ze watched quietly, finished smoking his cigar, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Time flies.

The plane lands.

Ding Ze and his group of nine people got off the plane and got into three black off-road vehicles arranged by Abruzzi.

The car started to drive towards the hotel.

Ding Ze took out his mobile phone and called Ma Hong, asking Ma Hong to check the address of Elizabeth Keane and his wife, as well as the address of Tom Keane's workplace.

Ever since the two Michael brothers were sent back to Fox River Prison by Ding Ze, Comrade Ma Hong has been relatively idle. He has returned to his previous life. He should be working and catching criminals, and his life is quite peaceful.

Therefore, Ma Hong was a little surprised when he suddenly received a call from Ding Ze.

But he was shocked for a moment, and then he followed the instructions honestly.

There is no other reason.

Ma Hong is very smart and well aware of current affairs. Since he chose to join Ding Ze and work for Ding Ze, he has no regrets about betrayal.

What's more, his ex-wife and son are still living happily in Miami.

Soon, because Elizabeth Keane was an employee of the FBI, Mahone easily found the address and informed her of the address.

"Thanks," Ding Ze thanked him with a smile, and then told the driver the address.

The three off-road vehicles drove towards Elizabeth Keane's address.

to the place.

There was no one in the house.

This is also normal.

Reddington surrendered to the FBI headquarters the day before yesterday, so after all this time, idiot Elizabeth should have joined the special operations team and worked in the [Post Office].

Ding Ze lit a cigarette and smiled.

Since Elizabeth Keane can’t be found for the time being, let’s go find Tom Keane.

Tom Keane works at the school.

Ding Ze and his party arrived outside the school not long after.

Ding Ze was too lazy to get out of the car and only asked the team leader to check whether Tom Keane was at school, when he would come out, and what his phone number was.

The team leader was very efficient. It didn't take long before he brought the answer Ding Ze wanted.

With the number in hand, Ding Ze didn't have any ink and immediately called.

The phone rang for a while before it was answered.

"Hello?" Tom Keane said.

Ding Ze smiled faintly, "I'm outside xx school. Jacob, come out and let's chat." (End of Chapter)