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Chapter 95 Are there tanks?I want to buy!

Peter Gaev understood the meaning of Dingze's words and felt a little scared. At the same time, to be honest, he was also a little surprised.

After all, Dingze and Abruzzi came to his territory without any men, and then threatened him with a smile?
If nothing else, this kind of courage is indeed quite impressive.

Peter Gayev took a few deep breaths silently, calmed down a little, and then managed a smile, "I hope this kind of thing will never happen."

The time has come.

Peter Gaev already has some practical understanding of Dingze.

First of all, there is no need to doubt Dingze’s ability. Otherwise, a person like John Abruzzi would not be willing to follow him, let alone give up everything in Chicago so decisively and come to Miami. Miami will not change in a short time. It looks like this.

Secondly, Ding Ze is a crazy person, the kind of person who dares to do anything!
Outstanding abilities and enough madness...

In Peter Gayev's view, Ding Ze will either do some earth-shattering things in the future, or he will die suddenly due to madness...
All in all, no matter what Ding Ze's final outcome is, for now, it is not a bad thing for the Russian gang to mix with Ding Ze, but it is necessary to distinguish some boundaries to avoid being implicated by Ding Ze's madness...

Peter Gaev made a judgment in his mind.

Ding Ze said at this time, "I hope so too."

Peter Gaev didn't want to talk about the topic of masks anymore, so he got down to the topic, "Mr. Ding, now that we have cooperated, I would like to ask, what do you think about the situation of Carlos and Mateo?"

"Those two people are uncertain factors after all, and they will have an impact on my business and plans."

Ding Ze nodded and smiled, but did not answer immediately. Instead, he took out his cigarettes and asked Peter Gaev and Andrei, "Do you two smoke?"

Both Peter Gaev and Andrei nodded.

Ding Ze scattered the cigarettes in a circle, then lit one himself and said, "I will go to Mexico in a few days."

"In half a month to a month, Carlos won't be any problem anymore."

"As for Matteo..."

"Let me put it this way, Colombian gangs will soon be out of Miami and the United States."

As soon as this word comes out.

Peter Gaev and Andrei were both truly shocked and subconsciously excited.

"Mr. Ding! What do you say?" Peter Gayev asked quickly.

Ding Ze grinned, "Mexico borders Colombia. It is much easier to transport Colombian specialties to Mexico than to the United States. You can understand this."

Peter Gaev and Andrei nodded together.

“My plan is to find a boss in Mexico and let him integrate the major shopping malls in Mexico to form an alliance. Then, let the Colombian Cartel give up its retail business in the United States and switch to wholesale. This boss in Mexico will take over. America’s retail business.”

Ding Ze said this calmly. After speaking, he asked Peter Gayev with a smile, "What do you think of this plan?"

Peter Gayev was speechless: "..."

how about it?
This is just nonsense, isn't it?
How could such a thing be possible?
This kind of thing is so damn impossible that no one can do it, except God!
Peter Gayev suddenly had serious doubts that what he had just felt was wrong. The Dingze in front of him was actually a fool...

So, he instinctively looked at Ding Ze again.

Unable to tell the specific reason, Peter Gayev felt that Ding Ze seemed to be very sure!

For a moment, Peter Gayev's feelings were extremely complicated, "Mr. Ding, to be honest, I think you are having some wild ideas."

Ding Ze disagreed and took a long puff of cigarette, not bothering to say more, "Really? Then let time prove it."

Peter Gayev frowned slightly, very confused.

Where does this guy's confidence come from?
Does this guy really think this kind of thing can be done?
Or does this guy have some special cards that can facilitate this kind of thing?

Peter Gaev's thoughts were racing for a while, and then, although he still felt that Ding Ze's plan was too nonsense, considering that this plan did not require him to pay anything, he calmed down, did not say any more unfavorable words, and smiled. Smile, "Okay, then I wish Mr. Ding all the best in Mexico."

Ding Ze smiled and nodded.

So far.The first thing Peter Gaev wanted to deal with came to fruition.

Peter Gayev ran out of ink, chatted for a while, and then brought up the second thing.

The second thing is very simple, that is, Andre's safety.

Ding Ze heard this and simply recalled the worm in Andre's body, "It's been solved. Mr. Andre doesn't have to worry anymore."

Andre didn't feel anything and was a little doubtful, but he still smiled and said thank you, "Thank you, Mr. Ding."

"Mr. Ding is a cheerful man," Peter Gaev followed. He was not stupid enough to ask Dingze to prove that Andrei was really fine. He skipped the matter directly, "Mr. Ding, I see the food is ready. , let’s eat?”

"Eat, I'm hungry."
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during meals.

The four of them casually chatted about various situations in Miami.

Peter Gaev also enthusiastically expressed the hope that Dingze and Abruzzi would have time to play in the various clubs he owns.

What to play with, of course, all kinds of Russian ladies.

"In a few days, a new batch of goods will arrive," Peter Gayev said. "How many of them should I leave for Mr. Ding?"

"Then you're welcome. Are there any that are unopened?" Ding Ze took a sip of red wine and asked with a smile.

When Peter Gaev heard this, he knew that he was right. Ding Ze liked women and immediately nodded, "Of course! It must be there!"

"Okay, then let's keep a few more skilled ones," Ding Ze nodded and added.

Peter Gayev was amused and gave Ding Ze a thumbs up, "Mr. Ding, you know how to play."

"As long as we live in this world, we just want to be happy!"

"That makes sense!" Peter Gayev agreed decisively.

Andre also nodded silently in agreement, but didn't speak.

see.

Abruzzi didn't want to talk anymore.

These three guys are enough.

Are women that interesting?

Abruzzi picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, unable to understand the three guys around him who were smiling obscenely.

"Mr. Ding, I must go to Russia later," Peter Gayev invited with greater interest after chatting with the young lady.

What is there to do in Russia?

It's nothing.

Except for one thing.

Ding Ze thought for a while, "I heard that Russian arms are very cheap?"

Peter Gaev was stunned. He didn't expect Ding Ze to ask this. In a blink of an eye, he nodded, "It's cheap, but the ones we can get are a bit old and far inferior to what you have here in the United States. You can get it anywhere."

"It doesn't matter. Can it be used?" Ding Ze asked.

"Of course, the state of preservation is very good," Peter Gaev replied.

Ding Ze had an idea, "Do you have tanks?"

Peter Gayev, "???????"

(End of this chapter)