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Chapter 57: The more people and weapons, the better!
"Lan, please check the Bureau and the Chicago Police Department to see if there are any suspects currently under investigation or about to be closed down who can have contact with the Abruzzi family. They must be able to speak and have weight. ."

After leaving Anna Westmoreland's ward, Mahone walked quickly to the elevator, intending to rush back to Chicago, while dialing Agent Lan's phone number and saying this.

"Okay," Agent Lan didn't quite understand, "What is it used for?"

"Abruzzi was betrayed by Fibonacci and ended up in Fox River Prison. People like him will definitely show up if they receive information and know where Fibonacci is," Mahone said calmly. , "I'm going to give him this news and draw him out."

"If Abruzzi comes out, Dingze will most likely come out as well."

Detective Lan understood, "Okay, I'll check it out right away."

Time flies.

About an hour later.

Under Mahone's leadership, the Chicago FBI branch made a deal with the boss of another Chicago gang family.

Shortly thereafter.

Ron, who had just arrived in Chicago, received a phone call.

After listening.

Ron turned back and looked out the window solemnly. Albruzzi, who seemed to be in a daze, said, "John, someone discovered Fibonacci."

As soon as this word comes out.

Albrucci's expression changed instantly, and he said clearly fiercely, "Who?"

Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth, guessed that this was Ma Hong's masterpiece, smiled, and had an idea.

"Jimmy Mundo," Ron gave a name.

"Jimmy," Abruzzi muttered again. At this time, the impulse he had just heard from Ron's words had subsided a little, and he turned to look at Ding Ze, "Mr. Ding?"

Ding Ze blew out a puff of smoke and smiled, "This is a trap, but maybe we can take advantage of it."

"I guess it's a trap," Abruzzi laughed. "The FBI wants to lure me out?"

"Yeah," Ding Ze nodded lightly.

"Then what do you mean by utilization?" Abruzzi asked again.

"Use the trick," Ding Zeyun said calmly, "If you act like you have taken the bait, the FBI will definitely send a lot of people to catch you, and more importantly, Ma Hong will most likely be present."

After a pause, Ding Ze asked, "Do you have enough manpower and firepower to surround that group?"

heard.

Abruzzi: "!!!"

Ron: "!!!"

Abruzzi and Ron both became mute.

Counter siege, this statement is a bit too implicit.

Counterattack is more accurate.

and so.

Kill who knows how many FBI agents at once? ? ?

It's exciting...

But, if you do this, aren’t you looking for death?

Albrucci hesitated before speaking, "Mr. Ding...will killing those people be of great benefit to our future?"

"Of course," Ding Ze said with a smile, "If nothing else, Ma Hong will definitely be shocked to see everyone around him die. After that, the time will be almost ripe for us to move to the next step and disappear. "

This sounds a bit too mysterious.

It was a matter of life. Abruzzi became more aggressive, but he didn't dare to be careless. After thinking for a moment, he didn't say it too directly, and asked tactfully, "Are you sure? This matter is different from killing a few police officers."

"Don't worry," Ding Ze nodded, "I still have money to spend, but I don't want to die so soon."

After saying that, Ding Ze thought for a while, "Well, I think it's time to let you know about my other craft."

"Ron, is it not difficult to find two people with similar face shapes and sizes to me and John?"

Ron was stunned and confused, "It shouldn't be difficult, do you want it?"

"I want to use their faces."

Ron: "????"

Abruzzi: "????"

Ding Ze could understand the reactions of the two people and explained, "To put it simply, I will peel off their faces entirely, process them with certain methods, and make them into two masks."

"Wear those two masks, we are them."

"Speaking of this, Ron, I need you to catch people alive. It's best to bring them their IDs and cars to me." Ron: "???????"

Abruzzi: "???????"

Why does it suddenly feel so cold even though the sun is shining brightly?
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Ron and Abruzzi looked at each other with real fear in their eyes.

For the two of them...
kill?No problem, it’s a joke, I’ve long been used to it.

Cut your face? ? ? ?
This damn thing is so evil and terrifying.

However, the evil will be evil, and the scary will be scary...

Albrucci was silent for a while, and had to admit that this method would indeed allow him and Ding Ze to move around freely in the future, provided...

"Mr. Ding, the mask you are talking about can't be seen by others?" Abruzzi asked.

"You can't tell unless you look closely," Ding Ze was sure of this.

"Okay!" Abruzzi was really excited when he heard this, "Ron, find the person as soon as possible."

Ron felt that since meeting Ding Ze, the three of them were like a high-speed train, moving crazily on the track called the "Point of No Return".

What is the end of this road of no return?
Is it glory and wealth?Is it Abi Hell?
He couldn't see clearly.

But, now that things have come to this, there seems to be no turning back.

"Yeah," Ron sighed silently, agreed, then turned the steering wheel and drove the car into a warehouse.

This is a warehouse under the jurisdiction of the Abruzzi family, a seemingly formal meat processing factory.

At this time, there were only a few people in the warehouse, all of whom Abruzzi trusted.

The car stopped.

Ding Ze and the others got out of the car and walked to the office at the bottom of the warehouse.

to the office.

"Finally back," Albruzzi let out a sigh of relief. Then he walked to the desk, opened the cigar box on the desk, took out a cigar, picked up the cigar cutter next to him, and handed it to Ding Ze, "Mr. Ding, sit down wherever you want."

Ding Ze took it without any courtesy, casually sat on the sofa, cut off the end of the cigar, lit it, and took a long puff.

Good guy.

Really strong.

Cool.

Albrucci also lit a cigar, took a deep breath, and then spoke out, speaking to Ron who was waiting for instructions.

"Ron, thank you for your hard work along the way."

"It's a pity that you can't rest just yet. Today will be very busy. We have two things that need you to take care of before noon."

"First, find the two people Mr. Ding wants."

"Second, we need people and weapons. The more the better! People need to be trustworthy. We need weapons. Get more submachine gun grenades. By the way, get a few more sets of body armor."

Ron didn't know about Dingze and Abruzzi's plan to kill Fili Falzen, and always thought that people and weapons were used to deal with the FBI.

"Okay, it must be taken care of before noon," Ron responded.

"Thanks."

Ron didn't hesitate and turned around to leave.

Dingze and Abruzzi were not idle either. They took a shower one after another, returned to the office, smoked, and discussed the afternoon's actions...

blink of an eye.

After eleven noon.

Black off-road vehicles arrived at the warehouse at lightning speed.

Kakaka.

The doors opened one after another.

One by one, the middle-aged men got out of the car silently, and then moved wooden boxes containing weapons, led by Ron, towards the office where Ding Ze and Ding Ze were.

in the office.

Ding Ze held a cigar in his mouth and looked at the figures approaching through the window.

Can't stop.

The heart is surging, the blood is boiling!

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