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Guadalajara, Mexico.

Ding Ze blew out a puff of smoke and smiled at Amado, "How have you been lately? Is everything going well?"

Amado nodded, "Overall, it went smoothly, with just a little trouble."

"Oh? Tell me," Ding Ze really doesn't care about Dongfeng Group at all, as long as the money comes in on time, but since it's here, he still needs to care about it.

Amado didn't talk nonsense and immediately said, "Pablo built a super factory in Guadalajara, and the output increased dozens of times."

"On the Colombian side, the Cali Group and the North Valley Group are very opposed. They have approached me many times and asked to build a factory in Guadalajara."

"Pablo disagrees. Although the Cali Group and the North Valley Group did not make too obvious a threat, the meaning is that if they cannot come here to build a factory, we may have accidents when our goods are shipped from Colombia in the future."

Ding Ze was entertained and found it very interesting.

"Calli Group and Beigu Group are making less money than before?" Ding Ze asked.

Amado shook his head decisively, "No, we still receive whatever goods they deliver."

"So, it's because I'm not happy to see Pablo making a lot of money," Ding Ze smiled.

Amado nodded, "That's right."

"It's okay. This problem can be easily solved. Get in the car and take me to see Pablo's Gigafactory first," Ding Ze said.

"it is good."

Soon, the convoy drove towards the suburbs.

To this day, because of the legalization of Malaysia in Mexico, there is no problem at all. The suburbs of Guadalajara are already covered by Malaysia in large areas.

Not to mention, this picture is really shocking to look at, and at the same time, it is also quite beautiful.

Ding Ze and Janet were both fascinated.

Pablo's Gigafactory is located in a relatively remote place on the outskirts of the country.

Although the president of Mexico now has to listen to Ding Ze's command, after all, it is Malaysia, not flour, that has been legalized in Mexico. Therefore, Pablo still has to do the face-saving projects, otherwise, it will be ruined. It’s awkward for everyone, so it’s inappropriate.

So it is.

Pablo's super factory is actually built underground, with a manor on the ground.

Bodyguards and workers usually live in the manor.

Pablo doesn't live here, he lives some way away from the factory.

At this time, of course, after receiving a call from Amado, Pablo had already rushed to the manor and was waiting for Dingze and his party.

Time flies.

Ding Ze's motorcade stopped at the gate of the manor.

Pablo, who had been waiting at the gate of the manor for a long time, saw him and immediately took a puff of cigarette and went up to him.

"Mr. Ding, long time no see," Pablo is indeed very arrogant, but arrogance has its own target. Facing Ding Ze, the lunatic who took over Mexico, Pablo did not dare to be arrogant and took the initiative to beat him enthusiastically. call.

"Long time no see, Pablo," Ding Ze replied with a smile, "Take me to visit your factory and let's chat by the way."

"Okay," Pablo nodded expectantly.

The two walked towards the manor.

Amado and Janet consciously stayed two steps behind and did not follow too closely, giving Dingze and Pablo some space.

"I just heard Amado briefly talk about the issues between the Cali Group and the North Valley Group," Ding Zechong said to Pablo.

Pablo looked down upon the Cali Group, let alone the Chatan Group. "In my opinion, those two pieces of trash should be destroyed."

Ding Ze grinned, "I think so too."

Pablo was shocked when he heard this.

no way.

Pablo just said it casually, but he didn't expect Ding Ze to really have this idea.

"Mr. Ding, are you serious?" Pablo immediately became serious and asked. Ding Ze nodded, "We will discuss this later. Let's talk about what you said on the phone first."

"I want to ask, if you become president of Colombia, what are your plans for Colombia?"

Pablo had indeed had a plan for a long time, and he had a very detailed plan, so he talked about it immediately without any ink.

Ding Ze listened quietly, "Colombia has a nickname, called God's Back Garden. The land of Colombia is unique in all aspects and is very beautiful."

"It's a pity that after so many years, the people on that land don't know how to use it. They only know how to commit crimes."

"I have an idea, do you want to hear it?"

"You say," Dingze said it was right. Pablo had no objection and replied.

"I believe that the entire country of Colombia should become a tourist and vacation destination in the world... In the future, it should rely on tourism income to develop and give full play to Colombia's natural advantages," Ding Ze said with a smile.

Pablo really hadn't thought about this, and was stunned when he heard this, "A tourist country?"

"Well, tourists from all over the world are constantly arriving in Colombia with money and spending money in Colombia. How wonderful it is," Ding Ze said.

Pablo didn't know much about tourism, but he was very smart and realized that Ding Ze didn't just talk about this idea casually.

In other words, this is Dingze’s plan for Colombia.

Realizing this, Pablo immediately thought about it silently.

The fact is that Pablo does not object and does not think there is anything wrong with this. "Mr. Ding, if you want to turn Colombia into a tourist country, the price must be very exaggerated."

Ding Ze nodded, "Indeed, not only in terms of money, but also in terms of time and courage."

"Tourists from all over the world have one major prerequisite for traveling to Colombia, that is, there will be no danger to their lives."

"If this is not guaranteed, not many people will go."

"Therefore, improving Colombia's overall environment and eliminating criminal elements must be solved."

"And to solve this problem, a lot of people are going to die."

"After all, Colombia is full of criminals."

As a criminal, Pablo knew how rampant crime was in Colombia.

Just because he knew it, he frowned subconsciously.

no way.

There are too many criminals in Colombia.

If they were all wiped out, how many people would die?
I'm afraid it will be an astronomical number.

"Mr. Ding, I'm afraid this will be difficult..." Pablo said.

Ding Ze nodded, "Have you ever heard of the term "kill one to serve as a warning to hundreds?"

"When I say eliminate criminals, I don't mean kill all criminals."

"We take down some typical examples, spread the word, and give other criminals a chance to change their ways."

"For example, let's kill both the Cali Group and the North Valley Group."

"They are all very arrogant criminals, right?"

Pablo understood, immediately smiled brightly, and nodded heavily, "Yes, as far as I know, they are all heinous criminals!"

Ding Ze also laughed, "Such criminals must be eradicated."

Hear this.

Amado, who was walking behind Ding Ze and Pablo, suddenly felt a chill all over his body: "???"

Janet didn't, she just felt quite speechless.

Hey, you two are also heinous criminals, okay? (End of chapter)