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Snapped.

Janet's face turned dark, and she raised her hand and slapped Ding Ze on the arm.

Ding Ze smiled and ran away decisively.

Janet immediately started chasing him.

The two rushed out of the office one after the other.

"Stop running, I haven't put on my shoes yet," Janet stopped abruptly and shouted angrily after stepping on the tiles and feeling the coldness of the tiles.

When Ding Ze heard this, he turned around and quickly returned to the office, picked up Janet's high heels, went back to Janet, squatted down, helped Janet put on her shoes, and asked with a smile, "Is it stupid?"

The famous Ding Ze would actually do such a thing. Janet was already very happy. She couldn't hide the smile on her face at all. She was so happy that she said, "Stupid."

"That's right," Ding Ze said with a smile.

After putting on her shoes, Janet smiled and took Ding Ze's arm, and the two walked towards the cafeteria in the building.

Along the way, naturally, because of Janet's beauty and status, the two received countless attention.

At the same time, because everyone basically knew that the crazy murderer Ding Ze was Janet's fiancé... most men didn't dare to take a second look at him. After just one look, they quickly looked away, or even quickly moved their feet and hid far away, so as not to lose their lives by accident.

Interestingly, the women basically did not behave like this. Most of them stared at it curiously, and some even chattered quietly.

Ding Ze was used to being stared at, so he ignored it.

Janet even more so;
The two of them found a seat and sat down as if no one was around, ordered their food, and chatted while waiting for it.

"You never told me that you have a lot of beauties here," Ding Ze took out a cigarette, lit one, and said with a smile.

Janet blinked mischievously and smiled back, "You never asked, hehe."

"Ms. Austin, this is how you want to play it, right?" Ding Ze replied.

"Hey, hey," Janet wouldn't be scared.

The two finished their lunch while laughing and joking.

Janet still had some work to do, and Ding Ze didn't really have anything to deal with, so he returned to Janet's office, lay down on the comfortable sofa, and prepared to take a nap.

"Then I'll go to sleep, you work hard," Ding Ze said and closed his eyes.

Janet felt angry and amused as she listened and watched, so she stood up, took out a blanket from the closet, and gently covered Ding Ze with it.

Before he knew it, Ding Ze fell asleep.

***********
Colombia.

Although politicians are very disgusting creatures, money can move people's hearts, and this is an eternal law.

Therefore, Gretchen's operations in Colombia have been relatively smooth so far.

There were already two generals who only cared about money and not people. They took the money and agreed to cooperate.

Of course, Gretchen also encountered generals who still had a bit of justice in their hearts and refused to cooperate. She wrote down these generals in a small notebook, waiting to be settled in the future.

At this time, Gretchen was chatting with a politician from Bogota.

Again, politicians are disgusting.

Even though she had known this for a long time, at this moment, looking at the fat politician in front of her, Gretchen was still disgusted. She really wanted to pull out her gun and shoot the fat pig.

Unfortunately, no.

Although this fat pig is very disgusting, he happens to be a guy in a relatively high position in the Colombian government.

This fat pig will indeed be needed for the Columbia operation that will be launched soon.

For this reason, Gretchen had to be patient and try to communicate with the fat pig as kindly as possible.

Mickey sat nearby without interrupting, thinking that he was there to learn, and he really felt that he learned a lot and gained a lot.

Pablo was also there, but because of his sensitive identity, he did not sit with Gretchen and Mickey. Instead, he sat alone in an inconspicuous corner.

"Mr. Seris, what do you think of this cooperation?" Gretchen asked the fat pig.

The fat pig grinned, took a puff of his cigar, and said with a wicked look on his face, "Gretchen, you are asking me to betray my country."

"If I agree to this collaboration and I'm discovered, I'll be hanged."

"So, we have to pay more."

Gretchen smiled.

For Ding Ze, who now controls the world's largest extensive reading group, problems that can be solved with money are not problems at all.

"How much do you want?" Gretchen asked directly without any hesitation.

The fat pig had already thought of the number. When he heard this, he immediately asked for a huge sum. "Five hundred million US dollars, this is my reward. In addition, you have to pay another five hundred million US dollars. This is the cost of my going around."

After a pause, the fat pig added, "There are a lot of people who need to be taken care of. Otherwise, this thing won't be accomplished. You should understand."

Gretchen did understand, so she smiled and simply nodded, "In other words, a total of one billion US dollars, no problem."

When the fat pig heard this, he was delighted and decisively extended his fat hand to Gretchen, "Then, happy cooperation."

Gretchen shook hands with the fat pig and said, "It's a pleasure to work with you."

After a while, the payment method and time, as well as some details, were agreed upon, and Gretchen got up and left.

When Gretchen moved, Mickey and Pablo, who was not too far away, also moved.

Soon, the three of them left and got into the car.

In a car on the side of the road, Comrade Pacho, one of the three gentlemen from Cali, took a bunch of photos very promptly.

A few minutes later.

Pacho lit a cigarette, pulled out his cell phone, and called Gilbert-Rodriguez.

The call was answered quickly.

"Gilbert, this is probably very serious," Pacho said without further ado, recounting his findings from the past few days of tracking. Finally, he analyzed, "Pablo must have reached some kind of agreement with Ding Ze, and this agreement must be related to politics."

"They have been meeting with generals and congressmen recently."

The fact is, Gilbert-Rodriguez, although a coward at heart, is indeed a smart man.

Gilbert Rodriguez had a suspicion long ago. Now, after listening to what Pacho said, his eyes rolled and he was almost certain of his suspicion. So, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his face was gloomy. "I know what Pablo wants to do."

"Pablo, this idiot, has always had one wish, which is to become the president of Colombia."

"Now it seems that he used some means to convince that psychopath Ding Ze to help him realize his wish."

"Ding Ze's people are making preparations!"

If Pablo becomes the new president of Colombia, the Cali Cartel will definitely disappear completely, and all of them will be ruthlessly killed by Pablo... Gilbert is very clear about this, and because he is extremely afraid of death, he is very scared.

Driven by fear, Gilbert-Rodriguez said firmly, "We must resist immediately and kill them!"

When Pachu heard this, his expression changed and he subconsciously wanted to confirm, "Kill them all?"

Gilbert-Rodriguez was silent for a moment, "We must kill Pablo. As for Ding Ze's people, you can see the situation. If it is unavoidable, kill them too!" "We are at the critical moment of life and death."

The words made Pacho take a long drag on his cigarette, "Got it, I'll arrange it."

"If you have any news, let me know immediately," Gilbert-Rodriguez said.

"Okay," Pacho responded.

The phone hangs up.

Pacho didn't waste any time. He took a few more puffs of his cigarette, then made a phone call and mobilized people to prepare to kill Pablo.

Before I knew it, the sun had set and it was evening again.

Gretchen, Mickey, and Pablo were enjoying dinner in the restaurant of the hotel where they were staying.

At this moment, Mickey's cell phone rang.

Mickey took out his cell phone and saw that it was Ding Ze calling, so he immediately answered the call, "Boss."

"The CIA has just informed me that the Cali Cartel is planning to take action against you. Their people are expected to arrive soon. Please be careful. I'm leaving now," Ding Ze said calmly in the car on the way to the private airport.

So much time had passed, and Mickey had been through a lot. He was not too anxious about this matter. He said calmly, "Okay."

Ding Ze didn't say anything more and hung up the phone.

Mickey put away his phone, wiped his mouth, and then explained the situation to Pablo and Gretchen.

have to.

The people from the Cali Cartel are coming to kill us. What else is there to eat? There is nothing to eat.

Pablo was still quite irritable. After listening to this, he wiped his mouth fiercely, and then unhappily ordered his men who had also heard Mickey's words, "Get ready, kill them all, leaving no one behind."

When the subordinates heard this, they left without any delay.

At the same time, at Mickey's signal, the employees of Dongfeng Security brought here this time also started to move and quickly prepared for battle.

Gretchen had already stood up, pulled out the pistol from her waist, and said to Mickey and Pablo, "Follow me."

Ten minutes or so passed in a flash.

Pacho, with more than a hundred militants, drove dozens of off-road vehicles and rushed to the vicinity of the hotel where Gretchen and others were staying. They quickly surrounded all the entrances and exits of the hotel.

Then, without any hesitation, Pacho got out of the car, waved his gay hand, and ordered his men to charge.

More than a hundred militants received the order and without any delay, they immediately pulled the trigger, fired bullets wildly and rushed into the hotel.

These militants are ordinary killers trained by the Cali Cartel. When they fight, they rely on crazy shooting and firepower to clear the way. They have never had any detailed combat plans, let alone professional qualities...

To put it bluntly, it means tying your head to your belt and just rushing into it.

It is worth mentioning that Pablo's subordinates also have this style.

So, it was not surprising at all, Pacho's men and Pablo's men rushed together, and soon, the sound of gunfire was dense and chaotic, and in the hotel, idiots from both sides fell one after another, in an endless stream.

Gretchen looked at the scene calmly. To be honest, she couldn't bear to watch it. She felt speechless and even thought that barbarians are barbarians. How could they fight like this?
After being speechless for a few seconds, Gretchen did not dare to waste any more time. She quickly put away her useless thoughts, became serious, and directed the more than 20 Dongfeng Security employees nearby.

These twenty-odd Dongfeng Security employees are all retired soldiers, and they are equipped with a full set of equipment including bulletproof helmets and bulletproof vests. Their overall quality is far superior to those idiots brought by Pachu.

However, even if the equipment and combat power are superior, the difference in numbers cannot be ignored...
Fortunately, Gretchen is confident that she can use her command ability to make up for the disadvantage caused by the difference in numbers as much as possible.

In the blink of an eye.

Swish!
The power was cut off in the hotel.

The next second, under Gretchen's command, more than 20 Dongfeng Security employees moved quickly and efficiently to throw smoke bombs and grenades in all directions.

Bang bang bang.

Explosions sounded one after another.

In a short while, the first floor of the hotel was covered with thick smoke.

More than 20 Dongfeng Security employees put on gas masks, seized the opportunity and took immediate action.

Chug tug tug, tug tug tug~~~
The sound of submachine gun fire rang out, and Pacho's men, one after another, were shot and fell to the ground in the smoke, gradually losing their lives.

In less than a minute, almost half of Pacho's men were killed... Of course, more of Pablo's men died, almost none of them.

At this time, Pacho, who was standing outside the hotel with a cigarette in his mouth, watched his men die one after another. The remaining men were beaten out of their wits and retreated instinctively. His heart sank, and he knew that he was doomed.

But, retreat?
Things have developed to this point, retreat is impossible!
It's death anyway. Instead of retreating and dying a cowardly death, it's better to fight hard here and die gloriously!
Pacho made up his mind, took off the cigarette in his mouth, held the pistol, and strode into the hotel, shouting, "Don't retreat! Either they die today, or you die!"

A roar came out.

The more than 40 idiots who had chosen to retreat out of instinct hesitated for a moment and had to hold their breath and rush into the hotel again.

no way.

Everyone has a soft spot, and they all know in their hearts how the Cali Cartel will treat their families if they run away today out of fear!
and so……

Keep going, if you die, your family will get a very generous reward.

If you retreat, you will die sooner or later, and so will your family, and you will gain nothing.

So, faced with these two choices, it is obviously wiser to keep charging forward.

that's it.

Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
The first floor of the hotel, which had just been quiet for a while, became bustling again with the sound of gunfire and explosions, non-stop and so loud that it was indescribable.

Gretchen had no choice but to fight back with the remaining employees.

For a moment, the first floor of this hotel turned into a battlefield with gunfire flying.

*********
Miami.

The private plane took off, carrying Ding Ze and Abruzzi, as well as a team of twenty people, and flew to Colombia.

at the same time.

Medellin, Colombia.

Pablo's men went out in full force and drove at full speed towards Cali.

Guadalajara, Mexico.

Amado urgently organized a team of a thousand people, transported them to Colombia by truck, and headed straight for their destination, which was Cali.

Cali, Colombia.

Gilbert Rodriguez, who was really afraid of death, received the news and learned about the movements in Medellin and Guadalajara, and subconsciously wanted to pack his bags and run away.

The fact is, if Gilbert Rodriguez was facing just the Medellin Cartel, he wouldn't be so scared.

The problem is, damn, Guadalajara also took action, and sent so many people...

More importantly, the move in Guadalajara was definitely prompted by the killer Ding Ze, who was the one who revealed his cards and wanted to kill the Cali Cartel...
Damn it, how can I play this game?
If you don't run, aren't you just waiting to die? (End of this chapter)