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Chapter 89: Crazy killing, treat the four bosses to dinner
early morning.

time up.

"Action!" Ding Ze issued the order.

next second.

All over Miami.

Click, click, click.

Doors opened one after another, and men wearing hoods and armed with guns in hand got out of the car, and silently went straight to the target in the heavy rain!

The same is true for Ding Ze.

Ding Ze moved.

More than 100 subordinates also moved.

Such a scene was naturally noticed by some police officers who happened to be stationed nearby.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

"Shh! Shut up! Don't let them hear you!"

"Sir! There's something going on here!"

"I have it here too!"

"..."

Faced with such a scene, these police officers immediately panicked and had various reactions.

News was reported one after another.

In no time.

Whether it is the chief of the Miami Police Department, the head of the FBI Miami branch, or other big shots in Miami, they all know the target of Dingze and the Abruzzi family tonight.

"Pascow Sloan...not surprising!"

"That fat black man should have been killed long ago!"

"This Dingze and Abruzzi are really brave."

"Good job!"

The bosses of the other four gangs got the information immediately, and they all laughed and made their voices heard.

"What the fxxk!" Pascow Sloan was no exception. After receiving the news, he was shocked and angry. He shouted and pushed away Amanda who was kneeling on the ground in front of him. He stood up suddenly and roared, "Copycat guys! Kill them!"

at this time.

Dingze and his group rushed to the gate of Pascow Sloan's villa.

chug chug!
There was a burst of gunfire, and several black people behind the door fell to the ground.

After a few seconds.

Bang bang bang!
A series of grenades were thrown and the door of the villa was blown open.

The men brought by Ding Ze rushed into the villa at full speed.

Ding Ze and others followed closely behind.

The time has come to this moment.

Gunshots were heard from all directions throughout Miami.

Ding Ze had no ink marks, holding a pistol, and ran at the end of the team, using more than 100 men as shields, his eyes moved quickly, looking for the enemy.

turn up!

boom!
Found another one!
boom!
100% hit rate is no joke. Although Ding Ze cannot hit the enemy wherever he wants, as long as he shoots, the enemy will definitely be hit. This is enough!

boom!
It only takes the blink of an eye!
Ding Ze killed a dozen black men, emptied the magazine, and immediately changed the magazine while shouting with great excitement, "Kill!!"

"Kill!" Not far away, Mickey, who heard Ding Ze's roar and fired wildly with a submachine gun, responded with a mad roar.

"You bastards!" At this moment, Pascow Sloan rushed out of the room with a Gatling gun, rushed to the balcony outside the room, and pulled the trigger with a loud roar.

shhhhhhhhhh!
Gatlin spit out tongues of fire, and countless bullets swayed and flew towards him at high speed.

In an instant, more than a dozen of Ding Ze's men were shot and forced to fall down, withdrawing from the battle early!

Ding Ze saw it and ignored it.

It's not because he is really so cold-blooded, but because of this kind of action, sacrifice is inevitable.

next moment.

Ding Ze raised his hand and pulled the trigger.

100% hit rate!

The bullet was fired and Pascow-Sloan fell to the ground.

"Boss!!!"

"Boss!!!"

In an instant, many of Pascoe Sloan's men saw Pascoe Sloan's fall and yelled anxiously.

"Keep killing!! Leave no one behind!!!" Ding Ze yelled again after taking care of Pascow Sloan.

The roar came out.

The fact that Pascow Sloan died as soon as he came on the field did boost the confidence of Dingze's men.

In a flash.

The men brought by Ding Ze charged even harder, acting as if the hail of bullets and the constant stream of explosions were nothing at all.

Faced with such a crazy offensive, the black people under Pascow Sloan instinctively felt fear.

this moment.

In this villa.

It's like a black sheep vs. big bad wolf drama is going on!

Ding Ze is still moving.

Bang, bang, bang!
Ding Ze was already going crazy. Everywhere he looked, as long as he saw a black man, as long as the black man was not within range, he would kill him with one shot.
that's all…..
Less than 2 minutes.

Not only the remaining black people noticed the accuracy of Ding Ze's marksmanship, but Ding Ze's men also realized it in disbelief...

"Precise marksmanship!"

"One shot at a time!"

"Brilliant!"

Ding Ze is still moving forward.

at this time.

Ding Ze and his group have successfully attacked the mansion in the villa.

Ding Ze changed the magazine as he walked.

He had no idea how many black people he had killed.

Mickey, who was so excited, probably knew... because Ding Ze changed the magazines twice, and each magazine contained seventeen bullets...
34 bullets, 34 people…..
Thinking of this number, Mickey suddenly instinctively wanted to stay away from Ding Ze!
no way!This bitch is so scary!

It’s just like the god of death!
Soon.

Ding Ze and his gang successfully broke into the mansion of the villa, killing and killing!

After about tens of seconds.

Ding Ze changed the magazine again, stepped on the stairs, and used the cover of his men to go up.

Almost half a minute passed.

The gunshots in the villa weakened rapidly and disappeared completely in just ten seconds.

This is the end.

Pascow Sloan's people were basically killed, and only a small number remained. They hid them tightly in an unknown place.

Ding Ze just walked into Pascoe Sloan's bedroom and glanced at the time.

5 minutes, 1 minute left.

time is tight.

"Go and bring me Pascow's headband!" Ding Ze ordered as he was about to leave, and he was about to leave when he was done.

at this time.

There was a strange sound coming from under the luxurious bed.

When Ding Ze heard this, he stopped and immediately waved to several of his men to check under the bed.

After a while.

With no cover at all, Amanda, whose face was filled with fear and tears, was dragged out screaming and appeared in Ding Ze's field of vision.

Ding Ze saw it.

Needless to say, this Amanda is truly a seductive woman.

Unfortunately, it’s also really noisy.

It made him a little dizzy.

So, Ding Ze raised his hand and pulled the trigger.

boom.

Amanda was shot in the head.

It was finally quiet.

"Get out!" Ding Ze shouted without delay and walked quickly outside.

All the subordinates watched helplessly as Ding Ze killed such a beautiful woman like Amanda. They couldn't help but feel a little pity. They were stunned for a moment before moving away.

5 minutes to.

Ding Ze and his group rushed to the gate of the villa.
-
at the same time.

"Action! Action!"

The hundreds of law enforcement officers who arrived here at full speed not long ago received the order and all got out of their cars. They pointed their guns at Ding Ze and his group at the gate of the villa. Someone yelled.

"Police officer! Don't move!"

"FBI, let me see your hands!"

One after another roars sounded one after another.

Accompanied by these roars, Ma Hong, who firmly believed that Ding Ze must be prepared for this, quietly retreated. This is not called fear, this is called strategy.

Mahone's approach is very wise.

Seeing so many law enforcement officers suddenly rushing out and yelling, Ding Ze immediately led people to retreat behind the walls on both sides of the gate. Then he yelled back with a big smile, "You have one minute." Give me time to get out! Otherwise, we will all die here!!!"

heard.

Many law enforcement officers were really panicked and did not think that the yeller was joking: "!!!"

Mahone even more so!

Ma Hong recognized that it was Ding Ze's voice and was very sure that if he didn't retreat, something bad would definitely happen in one minute. However, he couldn't figure out what Ding Ze's preparations were for the moment!
Ma Hong wanted to withdraw...not mainly because of fear, but because it wasn't worth it to be so head-on...

However, Ma Hong has no say here.

The person in charge has issued another order and decided to stick to the action.

"Last warning! Put down the gun! Surrender obediently!" Faced with Ding Ze's threat, the person in charge shouted again.

Ding Ze heard it and was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Of course, putting down the gun was out of the question.

For a while, the two sides were facing each other like this.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Quietly.

The whole of Miami was suddenly dark.

The darkness came unexpectedly, and all the law enforcement officers immediately darkened their eyes.

at the same time.

Three things happened.[-]. Ding Ze and his group all put on night vision goggles.

Second, in the port not too far away, several helicopters took off from several cargo ships and flew towards where Ding Ze and others were at full speed.

Three, Ding Ze took out his cell phone and called Ryan Baker.

If possible, Ding Ze doesn't want to really kill the law enforcement officers outside.

the reason is simple.

There were too many law enforcement officers outside, and if there was a real killing spree, it would be almost impossible for them to stay in Miami, which was not the result he wanted.

The call was connected quickly.

"Director Baker, are you outside Pascow's villa?" Ding Ze asked.

Ryan Baker was silent for a moment, "...No, I didn't get involved there."

"Who is your general manager?" Ding Ze asked.

"……mayor."

"Help call the mayor and ask him to transfer the people immediately. Otherwise, I will kill everyone outside first, and then kill him! Then, at worst, leave Miami," Ding Ze said without any nonsense.

Ryan Baker was silent for a moment, veins twitching on his forehead, "Okay, I'll tell him."

The phone hangs up.

Ryan Baker believed that Ding Ze would really keep his word and did not dare to delay. He immediately called the mayor and relayed Ding Ze's words.

There was a sudden power outage in Miami, and the law enforcement officers outside Pascow's villa were basically in darkness except for a little light from the car lights...
The development of the situation has completely gotten out of control. The mayor was already hesitating whether to let the law enforcement officers outside the villa retreat... Now, after listening to Ryan Baker's report, he realized that he was in great danger...

What the hell!
retreat!retreat!

Miami is an extremely prosperous international metropolis. As the mayor of this city, Brady Martin is not willing to make fun of his own life for a group of criminals...
The order was conveyed quickly.

Outside the villa in Pasco, the person in charge of the encirclement and suppression operation received the order. Because he already knew in his heart that the power outage would most likely lead to their all dying here, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The same did not happen. Without any hesitation, he ordered to retreat.

at this time.

The roar of several helicopter propellers could already be heard coming from the dark sky.

When I heard the roar, I vaguely saw that it was definitely not a helicopter sent by law enforcement...
The vast majority of law enforcement officers, including Ma Hong, all breathed a sigh of relief and got into the car without saying a word and left!

Just that little salary!

Damn it, fight for your life!
Not to mention!

There are so many gangsters in Miami that it is impossible to catch or kill them all!

There is no point in working hard for anything!
Withdraw, withdraw!
*********
The law enforcement officers withdrew quickly.

Ding Ze and his group followed closely and quickly left the villa and rushed to the car on the side of the road.

The group of law enforcement officers did not touch their cars, which saved them a lot of trouble.

blink of an eye.

The convoy hit the road, spreading out and heading to the extraction point.

at the same time.

The veterans who were scattered in various directions in Miami and had completed their missions were all evacuating quickly.

The darkness brought about by the power outage provided excellent cover for the veterans.

Under this cover, motorcycles were speeding down the roads in Miami during the heavy rain.

Naturally, the mayor engaged in such a big battle. Although he compromised on Ding Ze's side, there was no compromise in other directions.

therefore.

Sporadic gunshots continued to ring out, and both veterans and law enforcement officers continued to fall.

These five minutes suddenly became very long.

at last.

5 minutes are over.

Motorcycles arrived at the port one after another and drove directly onto the cargo ships.

Ding Ze and his group were successfully transferred to several trucks. They were carried by the trucks to the woodland in the suburbs to avoid the limelight for a while. After dawn, they would return to Miami to deal with related matters.

As for their absence, will the Pascow-Sloan territory be divided up by other gangs in the next few hours...

impossible.

Because there are many corpses in those areas, and a large number of law enforcement officers will need to be active in those areas before dawn to keep removing those corpses.

The other gangs had no chance to take action.

but.

Inevitably, some of Pascow Sloan's illegal inheritance will definitely be confiscated by law enforcement officers... Let alone cash, the scale will probably not be small. Various law enforcement agencies in Miami, this wave Make a lot of money…
However, Ding Ze has money and doesn't care about this loss.

In the car.

News came from the cargo ship that because the storm was still very fierce, the cargo ship was temporarily unable to sail and had to wait until the power of the storm weakened slightly.

Abruzzi informed Dingze of the news.

Ding Ze was silent for a while, "Let them pay close attention to the movements of the law enforcement agencies. If those bastards refuse to give up, don't worry about it and just start a war!"

Paused.

Ding Ze said again: "We are also ready to fight back."

Abruzzi was speechless for a moment, and then he understood the reason why Dingze made this decision...

If all those veterans are finished, Dongfeng Security will be finished too. It will be impossible to recruit veterans other than lunatics in the future. No matter how much money is spent, I'm afraid there will be no chance... After all, the veterans who came in the first wave will all die. It's all gone. Other normal veterans know they will die if they come here, so what the hell...

Abruzzi nodded without being verbose and passed on Ding Ze's instructions.

Ding Ze lit a cigarette. When Abruzzi finished speaking, he let go of the walkie-talkie and said, "That mayor's name is Brady Martin, right."

When Abruzzi heard this, his heart sank. He immediately understood what Ding Ze meant and subconsciously advised, "Boss, we really can't kill him now..."

Ding Ze grinned, and his smile was really cold. "Don't worry, I won't kill him. I just want to teach him how to write the word "rules."

The voice fell into my ears.

Abruzzi, Ron, and Mickey all felt a chill in their hearts and couldn't help but feel chills running through their bodies.
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Brady Martin is a very successful and smart politician, otherwise he would not be the mayor of a big city like Miami.

To know.

Compared with the governor of Florida and even other less developed states, the mayor of Miami, an international metropolis, is far more expensive.

therefore.

Faced with the city's power outage, Ding Ze's men fleeing in all directions, and the fact that it would be dawn in a few hours, although it was a bit regretful that not many of Ding Ze's men could be captured and allowed to This wave of achievements has further increased...

Brady Martin made a decisive decision to give up chasing Dingze's men and concentrate all his efforts to capture Pascow Sloan's still alive men...
This decision was implemented quickly.

Those of Pascow Sloan's subordinates who were still alive were basically frightened by Ding Ze's attack. When faced with the arrests of law enforcement agencies, only a few of them resisted because they would rather die than go to jail. After a while, the others either surrendered obediently or tried their best to escape.

Just over an hour later.

Law enforcement agencies successfully arrested more than 100 of Pascow Sloan's men!
This is the end.

The local black gangs in Miami have been completely dismantled.

Such a result can be described as a complete victory.

Brady Martin was very satisfied, and even braved the rain to go outside Pascow Sloan's villa.

Why do you do this?
Of course, it was because there were no more gunshots in the city, and the media started moving in a swarm.

As mayor, Brady Martin will not miss this opportunity to show his face.

It won't be long.

Brady Martin took FBI Miami Division Chief Jake Tuning, DEA Miami Division Chief Ryan Baker, Miami Police Chief, and Miami SWAT Director, and stood in front of the camera, blah blah blah. Okay, let’s start boasting.

at the same time.

The rest of the ordinary law enforcement officers can only clean up the mess, dispose of the body, and most importantly, collect Pascow Sloan's inheritance in the name of 'evidence'...

*******
This early morning, there was a lot of movement in Miami.

The bosses of the remaining four gangs did not take any rest and were all waiting for the results. At this time, they saw the live news and knew that the local black gangs were gone and Pascow Sloan was dead...
"Hei Fatty, have a good trip."

"Sloan, your life has not been in vain."

"If you go to hell, let's make another scene."

"Toast to you."

Although we had fought back and forth before, seeing such an opponent who had been fighting for so many years being wiped out by a foreign gang...

The bosses of the other four gangs couldn't help but feel a bit sad.

Finished sentimental.

The four bosses tacitly calmed down, got busy, and made further preparations... Now, Dingze and the Abruzzi family have shown terrifying strength, and the four bosses don't want to keep up with Pasco-S Long's footsteps, his life was lost.

This late at night.

Miami's underground world is full of undercurrents and bustle.
-
It was past four in the morning.

The storm finally weakened quite a bit.

Cargo ships and yachts immediately set sail and headed towards the high seas.

Mayor Brady Martin had already returned to his mansion to rest after holding a press conference.

Ding Ze and others had already successfully left Miami and arrived in the woods. They squinted their eyes in the car and waited for dawn.

Time flies by.

Its daybreak.

Ding Ze and others got out of the car one after another, stretched their muscles briefly, and then set off back to Miami.

"John, Ron, can you still hold on?" Ding Ze asked in the car.

Both Abruzzi and Ron said no problem.

"Then I'll leave you with the finishing work. Before tonight, we have to take over all of Pascow Sloan's territory. Then, in the evening, we'll invite the bosses of the remaining four gangs to have dinner together."

"Okay," Abruzzi was very experienced in taking over territory and agreed simply.

"Take Mitch with you and let him learn... In addition, arrange a few people to keep an eye on Brady Martin. I have to find an opportunity to talk to him."

Dingze has not forgotten Brady Martin.

heard.

Abruzzi and Ron looked at each other instinctively, with helpless expressions in their eyes.

Abruzzi hesitated for a moment and decided that he still had to persuade, "Boss, he is the mayor of Miami. If we touch him, we will most likely be completely destroyed."

"Don't worry, I'm sensible. I want to talk to him, mainly to ensure that the same thing as before won't happen again," Ding Ze said calmly.

Albrucci was speechless for a while, but finally stopped trying to persuade him, "Okay."

The car fell silent.

Back to the old hotel.

Ding Ze felt sleepy, so he stuffed Pascoe Sloan's head in the refrigerator, took a shower, and then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Abruzzi and others went out to continue their work.

Pascow Sloan's men died, those who were caught were caught, and a small number of those who escaped either hid or fled Miami overnight...

Abruzzi's takeover work went smoothly.

Until noon.

The various sites that Pascow Sloan owned during his lifetime, including fixed assets, were stationed by the Abruzzi family's men.

Get this done.

Abruzzi was not idle. After a simple lunch, he took Ron to visit the bosses of the other four gangs in person, issued invitations, and explained the significance of the dinner according to Ding Ze's wishes.

Ding Ze's meaning is not complicated.

Ding Ze doesn't want the Pascow-Sloan territory and plans to sell it all to the other four gangs. As for the price the other four gangs need to pay, let's talk over dinner.

It was about three o'clock in the afternoon.

The bosses of the remaining four gangs received invitations one after another, and then they were all a little confused.

The land that you worked so hard to acquire is sold after changing hands?
Or sell it to a future competitor?
What kind of situation is this kind of operation?
What does that mysterious Ding Ze want to do?
(End of this chapter)