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Albuquerque.

Fried Chicken Uncle had a dark face and was silent for a few seconds before he said, "I'm at xxx shop, tell him."

"Okay, do you need me to come over?" Mike asked.

Uncle Fried Chicken thought for a while, "Well, come here."

Mike didn't say much, hung up the phone and called Ding Ze.

After a while, Ding Ze drove again and drove towards Uncle Fried Chicken.

At the same time, Mike also got in the car and drove to the same destination.

Time flies, and Mike gets there first.

A few minutes later, Ding Ze parked the car slowly, got out of the car, and walked to the fried chicken restaurant with Janet.

After just taking a few steps, Mike, who had arrived early, recognized Ding Ze who was wearing a mask, and he got out of the car and walked towards Ding Ze.

When Ding Ze saw Mike, he stopped and said hello to Mike, "Mike, long time no see."

Mike still had that serious smile, as if he could never smile, and nodded, "Long time no see, I'll take you to his office.

"This is my fiancée, let's go together," Ding Ze smiled back.

"I'm afraid that's inappropriate," Mike simply refused.

Ding Ze didn't mind either and smiled, "Ask Mr. Fulin. I believe there will be no problem."

Mike was silent for a moment, and did not dare to show off his personality with Ding Ze. After all, Ding Ze is too scary now... Mike also has a daughter-in-law and granddaughter to take care of. If he has the choice, he does not intend to die.

In this case, Mike said no more, took out his mobile phone and called Fulin.

Flynn agreed.

"Please come with me," Mike said, still expressionless, after putting away his phone.

In Gus Flynn's office.

Seeing Mike walking in with Ding Ze and Janet, he had just seen Janet's Fried Chicken through the parking lot camera, and immediately put on a fake smile, stood up and greeted politely, "Mr. Ding, and... "

Janet smiled faintly, "Janet-Austin."

Uncle Fried Chicken smiled back, "Ms. Austin, welcome, please take a seat."

Dingze and Janet sat down at Fulin's desk.

Mike didn't sit down and stood in the corner very professionally.

"Mr. Ding, are you coming to Albuquerque this time to play?" Uncle Fried Chicken is not a person who likes nonsense, so he gets straight to the point when he opens his mouth.

Ding Ze smiled and shook his head, "There's nothing interesting in Albuquerque, so it's not that I came here mainly because I wanted to talk to you."

Janet said nothing, just looked at Fulin silently.

After looking at it twice, Janet felt that she was sitting upright and her clothes were neatly ironed. There were no wrinkles in the Fulin, which looked very gloomy and a bit scary.

In Janet's opinion, the horror shown by Flynn was completely different from Ding Ze's horror.

The scary thing about Ding Ze is that he is honest, upright, and kills people when he says he will.

The terrifying thing about Fulin is that the city is very deep, very gloomy, and he is plotting in secret.

Janet didn't like people like Flynn.

Uncle Fried Chicken frowned slightly, "Oh, what would Mr. Ding want to talk about?"

Ding Ze grinned, "Before we talk, let me ask, Mr. Fulin, is your drug manufacturing factory open?"

Gordon.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Fried Chicken's expression immediately changed drastically, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. The fact is that the drug manufacturing factory is indeed open, and more importantly, that factory, from a certain perspective, is almost the lifeblood of Uncle Fried Chicken.

If something happens to the factory... Uncle Fried Chicken can't afford that kind of loss.

In an instant, Uncle Fried Chicken's thoughts were racing, and he asked Ding Ze as calmly as possible, "Mr. Ding, how do you know about the factory?"

Ding Ze smiled, "Don't be surprised. I know many things. Your factory is just one of the small things."

After saying that, he looked at Uncle Fried Chicken's reaction with a smile, and Ding Ze added, "Judging from your reaction, the factory should have started working, right under the laundry room."

"!!!" Uncle Fried Chicken was going crazy, his eyes became sharper, but he didn't say a word.

"Mr. Fulin, there is no need to panic. I am a businessman. I came here today mainly to say that although your factory is very high-end after it is built, it is too small."

"After a year, I have been working so hard and not making much money. I think we should expand it a little bit."

Uncle Fried Chicken's head was buzzing and he didn't know what to say. Although he knew in his heart that with Ding Ze's current size, the money that the factory could earn was indeed too little.

"This is not an easy task," Uncle Fried Chicken said through gritted teeth.

"Indeed," Ding Ze smiled back, "I just made a suggestion. Also, can I make another suggestion?"

Uncle Fried Chicken frowned and nodded, "Please tell me."

"Gale," Ding Ze said the name casually, "I suggest you make good use of him and don't use any external chemists. Even if the products made by outside chemists are of higher purity, even if Gale wants to work with that Chemists study, improve purity, don’t use it, don’t even touch it.”

Uncle Fried Chicken was really going crazy. In an instant, his thoughts were spinning wildly.

However, no matter how he turned around, Uncle Fried Chicken still couldn't figure out how Ding Ze knew about Gale.

Uncle Fried Chicken has trained Gale for many years...
And in these years, in order to avoid problems, Uncle Fried Chicken had almost no contact with Gale.

So, how on earth did Ding Ze know this?

Also, what does this mean? Chemist out there?

Uncle Fried Chicken is indeed a very smart man. After thinking about it for a moment, he recalled that Ding Ze came to Albuquerque several times...
Ding dong.

Uncle Fried Chicken realized a possibility. He was almost certain that there must be a very high-level chemist in Albuquerque. How many times did Ding Ze go to find that chemist?
who is it?

Uncle Fried Chicken thought about it and thought of it!
'Someone at that car wash! '

So what does this mean?
Ding Ze wants to use that person to personally participate in the rock candy business?

Uncle Fried Chicken thought for a while and nodded to Ding Ze, "Okay, Mr. Ding, thank you for your suggestion."

"You're welcome," Ding Ze smiled back, then rolled his eyes and said, "One last thing, I researched the Pastoral Group some time ago."

"This group is quite interesting. I plan to go to Germany in a while, talk to the directors of the Madrigal Group, and acquire the Madrigal Group."

"I think I should tell you."

Uncle Fried Chicken: “…..”

This guy knows everything! !

so horrible!
Suddenly, Uncle Fried Chicken had a thought in his mind, and he was very impulsive to kill Ding Ze here, and he also killed Janet.

However, impulse is just impulse...

Uncle Fried Chicken still has sense, and his sense is very powerful. He clearly knows that, let alone whether he can kill Ding Ze, even if he can kill him, he will be finished soon.

Die together is not the choice Uncle Fried Chicken wants.

"Okay, thank you, I understand," Uncle Fried Chicken nodded and said.

Ding Ze smiled, "That's it, we won't bother you anymore. We'll go out to eat fried chicken and then leave. You guys continue your work." (End of Chapter)