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Washington.

Faced with Ding Ze's words, Reddington was so angry that he could do nothing.

What else to do?
Kill Ding Ze?
Again, if Ding Ze is killed, Liz will also die. Reddington cannot bear this result.

Reddington was silent for a while. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and nod in agreement. "I accept your suggestion."

Ding Ze heard it and grinned brightly, "Thank you."

Then, before Reddington could ask anything, Ding Ze took the initiative to speak again, "Want to know information about Berlin? And why Berlin attacked you?"

Reddington really wanted to know, and nodded again, "Of course."

Ding Ze also didn't write any ink and explained with a smile, "Actually, everything is just a misunderstanding..."

Bah bah bah bah.

Ding Ze said something.

Reddington listened very carefully. After listening, he felt that it was extremely ridiculous. At the same time, after a little analysis, he felt that it was reasonable and had no flaws.

So, Reddington didn't waste any time and asked again, "Fulcrum?"

Just at this time, the waiter brought dinner over.

Ding Ze was really a little hungry. He smiled faintly at Reddington and said, "Eat dinner first. I'll get it after you finish it. I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Reddington heard it and blinked.

Reddington is sure that the fulcrum is in Leeds' hands, so Dingze goes to get it? Then you have to contact Leeds.

"Why don't you tell me where the fulcrum is? I can get it myself," Reddington suggested, not wanting Dingze, a murderer, to come into contact with Liz.

Ding Ze smiled and shook his head, roughly guessing the reason, "Don't worry, as I said just now, I plan to have a chat with you before killing Liz."

"Now, we are having a good chat. Next, as long as nothing big goes wrong, I will not kill Liz."

"Although everyone says I'm crazy, I'm not that crazy."

Reddington was still worried and wanted to persist, but he was worried that doing so would annoy Dingze and cause Leeds to be injured, so he had no choice but to cooperate, "Okay, I hope you keep your promise."

Ding Ze nodded, "Of course, if we don't have credibility in our industry, what else do we have?"

Reddington nodded in agreement.

Soon, dinner was served, and the two chatted while eating. They stopped talking about Liz's problems and talked about business.

After almost eating, this meeting came to an end.

"Let's keep in touch and see you tomorrow."

After saying these words, Ding Ze stood up first and walked out with his employees. Reddington and Demby did not move for the time being. They did not lift their feet until Ding Ze and Ding Ze disappeared.

Reddington had a serious face and a very complicated mood. His thoughts were spinning in his mind. After sitting in the car, he immediately called Liz to ask about the test results.

Liz was still in the hospital. After listening to Reddington's inquiry, she could only shake her head, "We've almost finished all the tests we can do, and there's nothing. Are you sure Dingze put a poison on Ressler and me?"

Reddington only suspected that Ding Ze could control Gu worms. He had never seen it with his own eyes. Of course, there was no way to be sure. After a moment of silence, he said, "I can't be sure, I can only speculate."

After a pause, Reddington added, "You continue to complete the rest of the examination. I will call you later."

call ended.

Reddington looked out the window, his expression tense and thoughtful.

Demby, who had been silent until now, glanced at Reddington and said, "Where are you going?"

Reddington looked at Demby, "To solve one thing one by one, we must first find someone who knows about Gu. Ding Ze must have done something to Liz. Go to the plane."

With his destination in mind, Demby immediately stepped on the accelerator without any further hesitation.

Ding Ze had eaten and drank enough, lit a cigarette, and was on his way to Liz's house.

Arriving at Liz's doorstep.

Ding Ze looked inside the house. There was already light in the house, and according to the Gu insect's feedback, Liz was still a little far away from here and had not come back. In other words, it was Tom who was in the house.

Ding Ze smiled, got out of the car and walked towards the house. When he got to the door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Because of the face change, Tom saw Ding Ze, but he didn't recognize him and was a little confused, "Hello, who are you?"

"Tom, we just talked during the day and we forgot so soon?" Ding Ze smiled back.

When Tom heard this, he immediately understood who the person in front of him was. His expression immediately changed drastically, and he was angry and frightened. "I said I need to think about it, but the time has not come yet."

Ding Ze shook his head gently, "Don't be nervous, open the door first, I'm just here to pick up something, and I'll leave as soon as I'm done."

Tom looked tense. He really didn't want Ding Ze to come in, but he didn't dare not agree. He had no choice but to open the door and asked tentatively, "What to take?"

"It's not your head." Ding Ze walked into the room and replied with a smile.

Tom's nerves tightened when he heard it. He couldn't laugh out loud, so he had to keep his mouth shut.

Ding Ze thought it was funny, but business was more important, so he didn't stimulate Tom much. Instead, he asked, "Liz has some childhood things in a box. Where is the box?"

Tom didn't understand what Ding Ze wanted to get, but he didn't dare to refuse, so he had to answer.

It won't take a while.

Dingze got Liz's half-burnt plush toy, and then, in front of Tom, he leisurely opened the toy, took out the fulcrum, and threw the plush toy back into the box.

"It's such a small thing," Ding Ze looked at the fulcrum, shook it at Tom, and said, "If it is sold to the right person, it can be sold for hundreds of millions of dollars."

"So, from a certain perspective, you two are actually sitting on a golden mountain. Unfortunately, you don't know it."

Hundreds of millions of dollars?

This is not a joke.

At this moment, even though Tom did this job because he liked the excitement of being an undercover agent, and he only knew how to be an undercover agent, and it had nothing to do with money, he couldn't help but be shocked.

There's no way, that's hundreds of millions of dollars, too much!
"What is that? Some kind of storage device?" Looking at the fulcrum in Ding Ze's hand, Tom couldn't help but ask.

Ding Ze smiled and nodded, "Well, that's pretty much it."

After saying that, Ding Ze stuffed the fulcrum into his pocket casually, "Okay, I did what I said. Now that I have taken the things, I'm leaving."

Tom heard it and breathed a silent sigh of relief.

Tom really didn't want to spend even one more second with Ding Ze, a murderer.

Soon.

Ding Ze walked out of the house, got in the car, and lit another cigarette, feeling very interesting.

After all this time, the FBI did not launch a city-wide search operation to try to catch him.

What is the director of the FBI thinking?

"Go back to the hotel," Ding Ze said.

What the director of the FBI thinks is not complicated. He can sum it up in one sentence: This is Washington. There must be no large-scale, unstoppable gun battle. Ding Ze must be arrested, but he must do it secretly. He cannot arrest Ding Ze before locking him down. Make a big splash to prevent Ding Ze from going crazy and turning Washington into a battlefield.

In a certain sense, the FBI is really afraid of Ding Ze.

Time flies.

Thanks to the efforts of a group of network engineers in Miami and the masks, Ding Ze's whereabouts were not discovered for the time being. He stayed in the hotel peacefully and slept soundly that night. ******************
Before you know it, a new day has arrived.

Ding Ze slept until he woke up naturally as usual. He got up slowly, walked to the window, lit a cigarette, and looked at the White House, which was standing at this height and was not that far away in a straight line.

What should be left unsaid, looking at the white house, he really had the urge to lead his men to attack it and give America, and even the world, a small shock.

Unfortunately, this can only be an impulse and cannot really be done.

If you really do this, you will really have no good life in the future.

Ding Ze shook his head regretfully.

But I didn’t think much about it…

Although we can't attack the white house like in movies like "The Rescue", but wait until next year, when Lidal-Eton successfully takes over, haha...
Maybe when the time comes, I should find a job there, work there for a while, and have nothing to do.

How fun that would be.

Just imagine, Ding Ze, the madman and murderer who is famous all over the United States, actually walks in the White House every day.

Haha.

Ding Ze thought it was possible and grinned.

After thinking about it for a while, after smoking a cigarette, Ding Ze ended his thoughts, then withdrew his gaze and turned to wash up.

There is nothing interesting in this city anymore. I will leave soon.

But before leaving, I have to meet with Reddington and hand over the fulcrum to Reddington.

After washing up, Dingze called Reddington, "Mr. Reddington, let's meet. I'll give you the fulcrum, and then I should go somewhere else to play."

"By the way, take Liz with you. I put something inside her. It's time to take it back."

Reddington had been busy all night and barely closed his eyes. When he heard this, he was immediately excited and knew that his suspicion had come true. He couldn't help but feel nervous and said, "Okay, time and place."

"An hour later, opposite the White House... Mr. Reddington, don't let Liz know that you brought her to see me. She is stupid. If she causes other trouble, you can't blame me."

Reddington really didn't like what Dingze said about Liz. Unfortunately, he had no choice but to endure it, "Okay! I promise there will be no trouble!"

Time passes quickly.

About an hour later, Ding Ze, who had changed his face again, strolled to the square directly opposite the White House alone, just like an ordinary tourist, walking around and waiting for Reddington and Liz.

Walked for about a quarter of an hour.

Dinze saw the idiot Liz, as well as Reddington and Demby.

When his eyes fell on Liz's face, Ding Ze thought it was probably due to preconceptions, and felt that that face, no matter how you looked at it, looked stupid.

Ugh.

It's such a good drama, why did it choose such a stupid heroine?

Ding Ze sighed, raised his feet and walked over very naturally and leisurely.

Walking to Demby, Ding Ze smiled and said, "Hello, Demby, we meet again."

The words came out.

Demby, Reddington and Leeds all stopped and turned to look at Ding Ze.

next moment.

Although she didn't recognize Ding Ze's current face, Liz recognized Ding Ze's voice. Therefore, her face was naturally shocked and she exclaimed, "Ding Ze!!!"

Look, what a stupid woman!

Ding Ze smiled upon hearing this and said to Reddington, "Look, you don't like to hear what I say, but it is indeed the truth."

After saying that, Ding Ze looked at Liz again and said, "Elizabeth, do you want to shout louder?"

Hearing this and looking at the smile on Ding Ze's face, Liz became frightened little by little. After a moment, it was as if her soul was frightened and she couldn't say a word at all.

"Liz, please don't talk nonsense," Reddington actually knew that Liz was stupid, but he just didn't want to admit it, so he reminded her decisively.

At this time, Liz's face was a little pale.

Reddington noticed it and felt a little distressed, but said nothing and turned to Ding Ze, "Mr. Ding, Fulcrum?"

Ding Ze smiled, "Don't worry, let's take a walk first. I haven't been here for a while, and I still miss this place a little bit."

Reddington doesn't miss this place.

In fact, unlike Ding Ze who has a mask, the risk of Reddington wandering here is extremely high.

The problem is, there's no way to say no.

Reddington had no choice but to agree and accompany him for a walk, "You used to come here often?"

Ding Ze smiled and nodded, "I don't come here often. I come here occasionally. Basically every time I come, it's for work."

As soon as the words came out, Ding Ze added in a relaxed tone, "It's interesting to say that so far, I have never entered the White House. I only fired a few shots at the White House from outside and killed a few big shots inside."

"Mr. Reddington, have you ever been inside the White House?"

Hear these words clearly.

Neither Reddington nor Demby reacted much.

Liz couldn't help it. She was stunned and felt as if she had been struck by a bolt from the blue. She was instantly chilled all over.

Are you kidding me?
How many shots were fired at the White House?
And killed a few big shots inside?

In an instant, the past cases in the White House appeared in Liz's mind very clearly.

Only then did Liz realize that it was Ding Ze, a madman and murderer who did it.

Damn it!
'This madman must be caught! ’ Immediately afterwards, this thought emerged almost instinctively.

At this time, Reddington nodded to Dingze, "I've been in there only once, just for a visit."

Ding Ze smiled and said, "It seems that after a while, I will have to find an opportunity to visit, otherwise it will be quite a pity."

Reddington couldn't stand Ding Ze's madness, so he didn't comment on it and said nothing.

Ding Ze didn't care, and asked, "Mr. Reddington, I have a question to ask you."

"You say," Reddington replied.

"Assuming there is an internal response, how big a team and how much firepower do you think is needed to break through that white house?" Ding Ze asked with a smile.

Reddington: "????"

The idiot Liz couldn't stand it anymore and spoke, "You can't escape, we will definitely catch you!! You will be sentenced to death!"

Ding Ze listened with joy, "Haha, Elizabeth, I may indeed be sentenced to death, but if you continue to talk to me like this, I can guarantee that you will die in front of me before you see that day."

Liz: "..."

"Liz, stop talking," Reddington immediately stopped him again, and then, because he was unhappy, he said to Ding Ze, "Mr. Ding, stop threatening her, she is just young and ignorant."

"That's right," Ding Ze smiled back, then looked at his watch, "Just five more minutes, and then I should leave." (End of Chapter)