Of course Abruzzi knew what this persuasion meant, and he couldn't help but nodded excitedly, "Okay, I will get it done."
"Be careful, don't alert others, don't use local people," Ding Ze reminded.
"Don't worry, I understand."
"Okay, in addition, for that security company, please help me find a place, preferably in the suburbs, in a more open place, to set up the company," Ding Ze said, taking out his social security card from the inner pocket of his suit jacket. Handed it to Abruzzi, "Use it in my name and do it cleanly. We want to be a clean company."
Abruzzi took Dingze's social security card and felt that Dingze's last words were not quite right, "Clean?"
"Well," Ding Ze smiled back, "In order to become bigger and stronger, this company must be clean on the surface. Otherwise, we will not be able to receive big orders such as national defense in the future."
"Understood," Abruzzi understood.
"Speaking of this, among your responsible persons, are there any who are innocent and have no criminal record?" Ding Ze asked.
Abruzzi thought for a while, but wasn't completely sure, "I'll have to ask later, there should be one."
"That's good. Find this person and let him temporarily serve as the deputy general manager of this security company. It's not convenient for me to come forward."
"No problem," Abruzzi replied.
"Then, take the opportunity to check the information of the rich people in Miami and make a file."
"Is this?" Abruzzi didn't react for a moment.
Ding Ze grinned, "What can our security company do without customers? We have to take the initiative to develop customers."
Albrucci still didn’t quite understand, “Those rich people should have security, right?”
"Simple, let's tie up their family members one after another and let them ask us to rescue them. Wouldn't it be great?" Ding Ze said with a happy smile.
Albrucci finally understood and was speechless for a moment: "..."
What a loss if you eat these two.
However, it does work and there is nothing wrong with it.
Albruzzi was speechless for two seconds and did not comment on this. He asked a question that was important but not important, "What is the name of this security company?"
Ding Ze had already thought about it, "East wind."
Dongfeng Security, the mission must be achieved, how interesting it is.
Naturally, Abruzzi didn't know about this slightly changed joke, so he just wrote it down silently.
At this point, we have finished talking about the serious things that need to be discussed.
That leaves one small thing.
"Who is the young man you brought back?" Abruzzi was a little curious.
"Mitch Milkovich is a guy with great potential, and I want to see where he can develop."
After getting the answer, Abbruzzi knew enough not to ask any more questions.
The two chatted for a while and then took a rest.
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Miami, an international metropolis.
Sunshine, beach, ocean, handsome men and beautiful women, a life of luxury and wealth.
Throughout the year, countless people come and go, turning this city into a city of pure pleasure.
Pleasure, naturally comes with money, and the decadence that comes with it.
Money and corruption are Cartel's favorite things.
This is the main reason why Cartel has always chosen this city as the first stop for their products to enter the United States... The geographical advantage is only a secondary reason.
it's here.
Cartel's specialty products not only sell for high prices, but are often in short supply.
This is unmatched by any other city.
Because of this.
Whether it is the lunatics in Mexico or the psychopaths in Colombia, they all regard Miami as extremely important, and it can be said that it is their lifeblood.
so.
There is no doubt that it is very difficult, almost impossible, to win Miami.
However, it is almost not inevitable.
After leaving the airport, Ding Ze took a deep breath. The salty sea breeze made him feel very relaxed.
'Miami, here I come. '
Ding Zezhong Er muttered something silently, full of confidence.
Mickey didn't know anyone else, he only knew Ding Ze, so he stood next to Ding Ze, looking at the completely unfamiliar scene in the distance. He couldn't help but feel in a trance. He couldn't imagine that he was still in that slum yesterday and here today. It feels so unreal when I get here...
For a while.
Mickey came back to his senses and couldn't help but ask Ding Ze, "You haven't told me yet what we are going to do next."
Ding Ze heard this, raised his hand and gave Mickey a gentle slap on the head, "Call me boss."
Mickey instinctively wanted to retaliate, but as he spoke, he realized who the person next to him was and immediately resisted the urge, "Boss, what are we going to do next?"
"Let's play for two days, enjoy the city, and wait for John and the others to settle in."
Mickey originally thought that after arriving, he would do big things, but in the end, he had to play first. He couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but only a little. After all, there is nothing wrong with playing.
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Albrucci brought nearly 200 people over and settled them properly. It was not difficult, but it just took time.
What's more, there are more than 120 million in cash and a large number of weapons in the cargo hold of the plane... These things must be handled very carefully, and it takes time.
Ding Ze did not get involved in these matters. He took some money, two pistols with silencers and some magazines, said goodbye to Albruzzi and Ron, and headed straight to the city with Mickey.
After arriving in the city, he found a car rental agency and rented a Ferrari. Ding Ze sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and said with a smile, "Now, let's go to the bar, I'll find a woman, you can do whatever you want."
Hear this.
Mickey was stunned, then followed, a little guilty, and said harshly, "What do you mean by this?"
"I know your affairs very well, don't pretend to be with me," Ding Ze turned the steering wheel and drove the car into the river of traffic without looking at Mickey.
Mickey's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it, "What do you know?"
"You're gay," Ding Ze replied with a smile.
"!!!" Hearing the words, Mickey almost ran away, anxious, "You fart! I'm not gay!"
"If you say no, then it's not," Ding Zecai didn't bother to worry about this kind of thing.
Mickey's expression was uncertain for a while, and he wanted to fight with Ding Ze, but in the end, he held back and did not dare to do anything... The reason for this was partly because he was afraid of Ding Ze, and partly because, although he was talented, Come, but he already likes this city and he doesn't want to go back to that slum again.
soon.
The two went to Guns N' Roses, the hottest bar in Miami today.
At this time in the middle of the night, there was still a long queue in front of the Guns N' Roses bar.
At least hundreds of gorgeous men and women were queuing up.
At the entrance of the bar, four tall black security guards were letting people through one after another.
See this scene.
Ding Ze shook his head, quickly observed the architectural layout of the bar, and then stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the back door of the bar.
It is impossible to queue.
There were so many people at the main entrance, and it was hard to let the four black security guards go.
Moreover, he came here to play...it would be a bit inappropriate to release him.
A few minutes later.
The back door of the bar.
Looking at the black security guard in front of him who is at least 1.9 meters tall, tall and round, he sticks to his post and refuses to let him in even though he pays a thousand dollars to come out...
Ding Ze rubbed his forehead, feeling a little headache.
The next second.
"I'm obviously here to have fun, why do you have to force me."
Words come out.
Ding Ze drew his gun.
Biu~~
head shot.
Done.
Ding Ze put away his gun, squatted down, summoned the fire Gu insect to his hand, reached out to the security guard's mouth, let the fire Gu insect crawl in, then stood up and stepped aside.
After waiting for a few seconds, the security guard began to burn, and within a moment, it was reduced to a pile of ashes.
Perfect, no body, no case.
Seeing this, Ding Ze smiled and waved to Mickey, "Okay, let's go in."
Still owe one chapter. Please give me some monthly tickets, please.
(End of chapter)
