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Chapter 94 Then don’t blame me for scaring you

Abruzzi did have a photo, but he didn't bring it with him. "I'll get it...Boss, you don't think what I think."

Ding Ze grinned, "How do I know what you are thinking? What I am thinking is, the young woman is really nice. What about you?"

"..." Abruzzi was speechless for a while, shook his head and left. At the same time, he really felt that his wife must stay away from Ding Ze.

soon.

Abruzzi took the information collected so far about Mayor Brady Martin and handed it to Dingze.

Ding Ze casually browsed and found Janet Martin's photo.

This look.

Good guy.

From a certain perspective, this woman is very similar to the young Monica Bellucci. She is indeed a charming beauty.

"Not bad, Comrade Brady, he is very lucky, although he has a lot of hats on his head," Dingze commented. Then, while flipping through Brady Martin's investigation materials, he asked Abruzzi, "Brady doesn't have What’s the problem?”

"I haven't found anything yet, which is normal," Abruzzi replied. "At that age, he probably has no interest in ordinary things anymore. He usually just plays golf and goes fishing in the sea."

Ding Ze didn't respond. He read the information carefully. After finishing, he smiled and said, "Then let's start with Janet Martin."

Abruzzi: "..."

Alas, what can I say.

As long as the boss is happy.

"As long as Janet Martin leaves the house, no matter where she goes, there will be two cars and six professional bodyguards following her," Albruzzi reminded after being speechless for two seconds.

"It's okay. I see it's written in this document. There's a charity dinner tonight," Ding Ze said with a smile. "We've made a lot of money in the past two days, and it's time to give something back to Miami."

Abruzzi: "????"

We pay back to Miami?
Okay, boss, just be happy.

"Then I'll try to get you an invitation," Abruzzi said, glancing at Dingze's face. "In what capacity are you going?"

Ding Ze had already changed his face before getting on the plane, and his current identity was Neil Smith.

"With my current face and identity," Ding Ze replied, then stopped talking and became more serious, "After talking about casual things, let's get down to business. I just suddenly had an idea."

"After some time, when all aspects of Dongfeng Security have stabilized, I need you to select a group of people and form a special department. The people in this department will be responsible for going to all parts of the country to covertly collect the secrets of political figures in various places."

"We have to set up an intelligence network."

Abruzzi was very familiar with this and was very interested in it. He said excitedly, "When I was in Chicago, I have been doing this kind of thing. This kind of thing is a routine operation of the gang. It is very expensive. I'm afraid we won't be able to do it for the time being." So much money is moving around the country.”

"Money is not an issue," Ding Ze shook his head and smiled, "I also know of another batch of treasures worth an estimated hundreds of billions of dollars... But the location of that batch of treasures is a bit tricky and not easy to deal with, so we need to consider the long term."

"Anyway, when the time comes, you start in the big cities, and I will find a way to get more money."

this moment.

Even though he thought he knew Ding Ze quite well, Abruzzi was still shocked when he heard the words 'hundreds of billions of dollars'.

Hundreds of billions of dollars! ! ! !

This is a bitch.

Albruzzi almost couldn't help but ask, after acquiring these treasures, wouldn't it be better to retire with hundreds of billions of dollars and enjoy happiness?
That’s hundreds of billions of dollars!
Albrucci was forced to remain silent for a moment, and his mind was a little confused.

Ding Ze was happy when he saw this, "What are you thinking about?"

Abruzzi shook his head blankly, "I just suddenly felt that I have lost my goal in life...Boss, we may not be able to save hundreds of billions of dollars even if we work until we die..."

Upon hearing this, Ding Ze understood and answered with a smile, "The most important thing in life is the process. After all, the result is the same, everyone has to die."

"John, it's time for you to have some hobbies."

"How about we go to Las Vegas another day?" Abruzzi was really interested in gambling and regained his energy, "Okay."

The two chatted for a while.

Seeing that the time was almost up, they ended their chat, got up and set off together to meet Peter Gayev.
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It's almost twelve o'clock sharp.

Dingze and Abruzzi arrived at a Russian restaurant owned by Peter Gayev.

It was Abruzzi's idea to set the meeting place on Peter Gaev's territory.

In Abruzzi's words, everyone is now in a cooperative relationship and must have exchanges. It is not allowed for Peter Gaev to risk his life by always running to their territory. They must also show a little respect.

Only in this way can we continue to cooperate for a long time.

They can also sit at home and collect money for a long time.

Ding Ze had no objection. He didn't think that Pyotr Gayev just sent so much money at night and suddenly got crazy and wanted to take action today.

blink of an eye.

Dingze and Abruzzi sat opposite Peter Gaev and Andrei and took the initiative to say hello.

Of course.

Because both Dingze and Abruzzi were wearing human skin masks, both Peter Gayev and Andrei were confused.

"We are still wanted by the FBI, so we have to use some tricks when we go out. I hope you two don't mind," Ding Ze explained with a smile.

Peter Gaev and Andrei heard and understood, and they both nodded.

Peter Gayev immediately spoke up and enthusiastically asked Dingze and Abruzzi if they wanted to eat something.

It's noon, you still have to eat.

Ding Ze was not polite and ordered the meal.

After ordering the meal and asking the waiter to go away, Peter Gaev looked at Ding Ze's face curiously and couldn't help but asked, "Mr. Ding, are you wearing a mask? How come it looks real?" Exactly the same?"

Ding Ze raised his hand to touch his face and grinned, "Because it's true. I cut off this person's face and processed it into a mask through some means."

As soon as this word comes out.

Peter Gayev: "..."

Andre couldn't help but trembled in his heart, "o((⊙﹏⊙))o!!!"

There was silence for about two seconds before Peter Gayev spoke up with an obviously unnatural expression, "Mr. Ding is really good at it. No wonder the FBI has never been able to find you."

"People who are wandering in the world must have some hiding skills," Ding Ze accepted the compliment calmly and said with a smile.

Peter Gayev smiled back and thought for a moment, "So, Mr. Ding can become whoever he wants?"

Ding Ze could roughly guess the reason why Peter Gayev wanted to meet and talk with him.

Peter Gaev just wanted to weigh him and see if he was qualified to receive the 20.00% money.

That being the case...

'Then don't blame me for scaring you. '

Ding Ze thought to himself and nodded, "Almost, for example, I just need to find someone who is about the same height and weight as you, Mr. Gayev, and then take your face and put it on that person's face, wow, for a while Yes, that person is Mr. Gayev."

The words that were really permeating reached my ears.

Peter Gaev's eyelids couldn't stop twitching and his expression became even more unnatural. At the same time, he couldn't help but miss Russia.

Peter Gayev, homesick.

(End of this chapter)