If something goes wrong in the White House, it is a big deal in the United States.
Therefore, the news spread quickly, and it didn't take long before it was overwhelming and everywhere.
then.
Even in the woods on the outskirts, Abruzzi knew it quickly.
After knowing this, of course, Abruzzi froze and was stunned.
'Oh my God, what have you done? '
Abruzzi was so shocked that after regaining his composure, he immediately took out his cell phone and called Ding Ze.
The call was answered quickly.
"Boss, do we need to run away?" Abruzzi asked, getting straight to the point.
Ding Ze was amused, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm watching a show outside the White House. It's not convenient to talk. Let's talk when we get back."
Who knows if there's someone nearby monitoring everyone's calls, but Ding Ze didn't dare to be careless and hung up the phone after saying that.
Dududu~
Albrucci was speechless for a while: "..."
Outside the White House.
The noise is getting louder and louder.
There were several more famous Black Hawk helicopters in the air, and there were a bunch of fully armed soldiers on the ground with live ammunition.
At this time, due to the freedom of speech and freedom of the press in the United States, the media have just begun to figure out what happened in the White House.
For the media, time is money in this case.
All the media personnel were simply excited.
[The latest news is that the president evacuated into the bunker immediately under the protection of the Secret Service and is safe and sound! 】
[We are not yet sure what exactly happened in the White House. We have only received news that the riot was related to the sudden death of two big figures! 】
【confirmed! ! The Secretary of Defense and the Commander-in-Chief of the Navy are dead in the White House! Moreover, his death was extremely strange! 】
[There is news that this is a terrorist attack! 】
【……】
All of a sudden, various news broadcasts came and went.
Ding Ze listened for a while but didn't pay much attention. His attention was mainly focused on the Black Hawk helicopters in mid-air.
'This thing is so handsome. '
'I don't know if I can buy it. '
'Speaking of...'
Looking at those Black Hawk helicopters, Ding Ze suddenly thought of something.
Drones.
During this period, the American military seems to be researching drones, but it has not yet been developed...
And you know, drone combat is very fierce.
Imagine if he can get the drones out, then, swoosh, a bunch of drones loaded with explosives will fly towards the White House...
It is estimated that the White House will be reduced to a pile of ruins in a matter of minutes.
Not to mention, dealing with people such as governors and congressmen...
'Technology is power. '
Ding Ze imagined a lot of things at the same time.
But now, he is not short of money at all.
So, find some mechanical professionals to research drones and make arrangements in advance?
It can be done!
Ding Ze made his decision. After watching the show for a while, he stopped watching, lit a cigarette, and walked to the hotel.
As for the two Gu worms, we can take them back in the evening or tomorrow.
*************
White House.
In the office of the Secretary of Defense.
The director of the Secret Service, the director of the FBI, the director of the CIA, all gathered together.
The body of the Navy Commander-in-Chief has been taken away, and someone is conducting an autopsy.
The burnt ashes of the Minister of Defense are still in his office.
The faces of the three directors were all ugly... Among them, the face of the Director of the Secret Service was the ugliest. After all, the White House was protected by the Secret Service. Now, under their protection, the Secretary of Defense has turned into a pile of ashes. No matter what, , the Secret Service is in big trouble this time.
"Both of you, you have seen more strange things than me. Have you ever seen a situation like this with the Secretary of Defense?" the director of the Secret Service asked.
The FBI director shook his head, "It is very common for people to be burned to death. To be burned like this, even the bones are turned into a pile of ashes, and in such a short period of time... I have never heard of it."
After saying that, the FBI director and the Secret Service director looked at the CIA director together, waiting for the CIA director to speak.
This reaction is not unusual.
The CIA is proficient in killing people.
The director of the CIA calmly spoke, "It is not difficult to burn people into a pile of ashes, but to do it in such a short period of time... I can't think of any means that can lead to such a result, but I think, this The method must have something to do with chemical reactions."
"As far as I know, certain chemicals can cause spontaneous combustion in people when combined."
The CIA director said in one breath, "We can go find some chemists and ask."
Actually.
This pass is basically nonsense.
The Secret Service director scratched his head.
Just at this time.
The Secret Service Director's phone vibrated.
The Secret Service chief answered immediately.
Preliminary results came from the autopsy. The Navy Commander-in-Chief's heart was more than half melted. The specific cause remains to be studied.
The Director of the Secret Service hung up the phone, ran out of ink, and immediately shared this information with the Director of the FBI and the Director of the CIA.
When the CIA director heard this, he became even more certain, "It seems that there is no mistake. It is indeed caused by chemicals."
After speaking, the CIA director looked at the Secret Service director, "There are loopholes in the security of the White House. This kind of covert assassination operation cannot be completed by one or two people. The gang behind it must have been planning for a long time."
The director of the Secret Service scratched his head again and raised a doubt, "Assuming that is the case, why? This gang has the ability to do such a thing, why are Peter and Hywell the targets?"
"If we want to deal with Peter and Haywell, wouldn't it be easier to do it in their homes?"
This is indeed a very important doubt.
The three directors had a discussion.
It turns out, of course, that there are no definite answers.
The three directors were stumped.
Then, I had no choice but to follow the old rules and conduct a crazy investigation of everyone in the White House today.
The three directors all determined that no matter how many people were behind the scenes, one or even several of them must be in the White House today.
——
Ding Ze returned to the hotel.
After walking so much in the past period, he was indeed a little tired, so he simply took a shower, lay on the bed, and watched TV.
Almost every TV station is broadcasting events in the White House.
Ding Ze watched and fell asleep unconsciously.
When I woke up, it was already dark.
The TV is still on.
Looking at the TV again, the news is finally no longer about the White House incident.
"Is it over?" Ding Ze woke up a little and said to himself, then looked at the time.
The time showed it was half past eight in the evening.
It's not too late.
Ding Ze didn't waste any time, he moved around, got his laptop, and checked online.
Not long after, he knew the relevant developments of the White House incident while he fell asleep.
At about six o'clock, the road outside the White House was unblocked, and passers-by and vehicles were able to pass freely.
The White House is still closed, and everyone can only enter but not leave. How long this situation will last, the White House spokesperson did not say.
Ding Ze doesn't care either.
It’s none of his business how long the White House is locked down.
As long as the blockade outside the White House is lifted, he can go and pick up the two Gu insects.
Not long after.
Ding Ze booked a flight back to Miami at 11:30 that night, packed his luggage, checked out, and went straight to the White House.
The road outside the White House returned to busy traffic, as if what happened before had never happened.
Ding Ze arrived at the side of the road. It didn't take him long to successfully retrieve the two Gu insects. When he was done, he walked forward for a while, hailed a taxi, and headed for the airport.
It's about two o'clock in the morning.
Ding Ze walked out of Miami Airport.
Mickey had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Ding Ze, he immediately came over with a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Boss."
Haven't seen you for a few days.
Ding Ze felt that after being hit by a bullet, Mickey seemed to have matured a lot and lost some of his boyishness, which was good.
"How is your shoulder?" Ding Ze asked with a smile.
"Okay, no big deal," Mickey replied.
"That's good."
While the two were talking, they got into the car and drove to the Lijing Beach Hotel that Ding Ze bought.
It was already midnight.
When he arrived at the hotel, Ding Ze didn't say anything. He entered the room, took a shower, and went to bed.
a new day.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, Ding Ze and Mickey arrived at the woodland on the outskirts.
Last night, the screening operation for those veterans was completed, and the twenty-five groups Ding Ze requested were already in place, just waiting to set off.
Ding Ze first met the twenty-five groups one by one and got to know the captains of the twenty-five groups. Then, he called all twenty-five groups together.
"Everyone can rest and have fun in Miami in the next few days. All expenses incurred will be borne by Dongfeng Security."
"After that, when we make arrangements, everyone will set off to Mexico to start our fortune-making operation this time."
“…..”
Ding Ze was not good at or liked speaking in those scenes. After saying what needed to be said, he announced the end, and then took Abruzzi aside.
Of course, twenty-five groups and five hundred Americans couldn't just flood into Mexico in such a generous manner.
That's too eye-catching and won't work.
These five hundred people must be divided into batches and enter Mexico through various channels as quietly as possible.
This is the first thing that needs to be arranged.
The second thing is the destination of the twenty-five groups.
The destination is naturally different.
Ding Ze had already thought about this, because after arriving in Mexico, his first stop would be Sinaloa, and he had to find Comrade Felice.
Therefore, the destination of the four most powerful groups is Sinaloa.
The remaining twenty-one groups, divided into three groups, went to Juarez, Guadalajara, Tijuana, Sinaloa and other seven places respectively, waiting for orders.
These all need to be arranged by Abruzzi.
Abruzzi took a pen and paper and wrote down everything Dingze said.
The third thing is weapons.
Peter Gayev's side had loaded the weapons Dingze wanted onto the ship a few days ago, and the ship was currently at sea, heading for Mexico.
After the ship arrived in Mexico, someone had to pick up the goods, and then the weapons had to be quietly delivered to all the groups.
This is a very detailed job.
"Let your people handle the matter of weapons. It must be handled well," Ding Ze said to Abruzzi.
Abruzzi nodded and said no problem.
"Then there's only one last thing left. After I leave, you prepare your people and the remaining veterans."
"In case I don't go well there, I need you to kill the Mexican gangs in Miami immediately... With Janet Martin's assistance, I believe this is not too difficult."
It's really not difficult.
As long as Janet Martin can divert the official attention in advance, with Dongfeng Security's current strength, there will be no problem in killing the Mexican gang.
"good."
"That's it, do one thing at a time, it needs to be done quickly, and it needs to be done well," Ding Ze said.
"Well," Abruzzi responded, "What's next, boss?"
"I will go to New Mexico tomorrow and will stay there for a few days. After these veterans arrive in Mexico, I will go there," Dingze replied.
"New Mexico?" Abruzzi was a little confused. "Boss, are you going to do something there?"
Ding Ze was amused and said with a smile, "John, in your eyes, I only know how to cause trouble, right?"
Abruzzi said nothing and only nodded as an answer.
"Get out of here!" Ding Ze said angrily, and then said without further ado, "Okay, that's it. If you have any questions, call me. I'll leave tomorrow. I have to go relax."
After saying these words, Ding Ze got into the car and left.
in the car.
Ding Ze took out his cell phone and called Janet Martin. Without beating around the bush, he got straight to the point, "Ms. Janet, would you like to come out and relax at night?"
Janet Martin really missed Ding Ze's skills, "Okay, time and place."
Ding Ze thought for a while, "XX Pier, seven o'clock in the evening."
"Okay, see you at seven o'clock."
"See you at seven o'clock."
Ding Ze hung up the phone and put down the phone.
The room skill has been upgraded to the full level.
Ms. Janet, can you bear it?
The answer is, I can’t bear it!
At night, in a yacht parked on the sea far away from the pier.
Janet Martin felt like she was useless and dying. She wanted to escape but was unwilling to escape...
for a long time.
Janet Martin finally regained some sense, gritted her teeth and ran out of the room, running to the deck. She felt that she had to rest, otherwise she would really die here.
Ding Ze was very satisfied with the effect. He walked onto the deck with a cigarette in his mouth and a bright smile on his face. He came to Janet's side and the sea breeze blew.
"You disappeared for a few days. Did you go to special training? How did you suddenly become so powerful?" Janet calmed down a little and couldn't help but said sadly.
Ding Ze smiled, "Can this kind of ability also be specially trained? I was just playing with you casually last time, but this time I'm serious about it."
Janet didn't believe it. After rolling her eyes at Ding Ze, she flipped up her long hair that was blown by the sea breeze and fell silent.
After a while.
Janet turned to look at Dingze, hesitated, and asked, "Can I see what you really look like?"
"Don't fall in love with me," Ding Ze said directly with a smile.
Janet was stunned when she heard this, "Haha, you are really narcissistic, I just want to see your face..."
Janet said, retracting her gaze and looking at the sea, "Only fools can love this thing, and I am not a fool."
"Okay," Ding Ze didn't mind showing Janet how handsome he looked, "Wait a moment, I'll take off the mask."
A few minutes later.
Dingze returns to Janet.
Janet looked at Ding Ze's face, slightly absent-minded, "It looks much better than on TV."
"Of course," Ding Ze accepted the compliment calmly.
Janet smiled and shook her head, and looked at it for a while, then moved her eyes away and looked at the sea again.
The waves are rolling.
The sea is not very calm tonight.
(End of chapter)
