On the road.
[You successfully released xxx, reward: a skill upgrade coupon. 】
【…..】
In one breath, he released all nine gangsters in the three cars he was chasing. He got a skill upgrade coupon and eight strange skills. He left three cars that were either stopped or crashed. Ding Ze raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, feeling a little headache.
This Buzzard is a lunatic. Who knows how many people have been sent here, and now, it's not dark yet.
In this way, thirteen gangsters were killed in a row. There is no doubt that the police station has definitely received the news, and it is very likely that they have mobilized in large numbers to rush here, maybe even using helicopters.
If this continues, the situation will not be good.
"We have to change cars," Dingze thought for a while, came up with a plan, and said to Mickey.
"Okay," Mickey said without any nonsense, his eyes moved quickly, searching for him.
Ding Ze looked forward to the left and right.
This is a relatively luxurious residential area. There are houses with their own driveways and garages on both sides, and there are very few cars parked on the roadside.
Looked at it for two seconds.
Ding Ze's eyes fell on the BMW with a black car wrap about a hundred meters ahead on the right. He pointed and said, "There, go at full speed."
Mickey didn't dare to delay and suddenly stepped on the accelerator.
It’s just over a hundred meters away, and it’s here in a blink of an eye.
The two arrived at the BMW and got out of the car together.
Ding Ze has car stealing skills, and he also carries a lockpicking tool with him. He only needs to open a car door and can do it in a few seconds.
"Go to the back seat and lie down," Ding Ze told Mickey simply as he opened the door of the BMW.
Mickey was puzzled, but he obeyed.
soon.
Ding Ze drove the BMW and moved forward unhurriedly.
After driving for a short while, Ding Ze saw through the rearview mirror that two more gangster cars appeared and rushed towards the abandoned car.
This result was as he expected.
Ding Ze smiled, turned the steering wheel without hesitation, drove the car to the side of the road and stopped, and then, according to the plan, started to take off Neil Smith's mask on his face, revealing his true face.
Done, drive forward again.
About a minute passed.
Woo~woo~woo~
Several police cars drove towards Ding Zezheng at a fast speed with their sirens on.
Ding Ze didn't drive the window, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking ahead, still driving at a constant speed.
as expected.
Several police cars did not notice him and passed him in the opposite lane.
'Next, let's see if those gangsters can still be pursued,' Ding Ze thought to himself, then took out his cell phone and called Janet Martin.
He determined that the gangsters had obtained the relevant surveillance video after he released the vendor Hazel, and knew what Neil Smith looked like, and they were actually chasing Neil Smith.
But now, he is no longer Neil Smith, and Mickey is lying in the back row again...
As long as those gangsters didn't get too close to the car and didn't see Mickey, then Buzzard would be free.
The question is, have the police obtained the relevant surveillance video?
How likely is it that the police are hunting Ding Ze?
He believes that the possibility is not small.
After all, on the one hand, Mike checked his fingerprints, and the system produced the results. The FBI must have known about it, and would have sent someone to Albuquerque immediately.
On the other hand, the killing characteristics of the Five Poison Gu Insects are too obvious. If someone saw the four people when they were released, then the police would most likely know that the person Buzzard was chasing was actually Ding. Ze, and thus, hunt down Ding Ze...
This is not beautiful.
He had to do something.
The call is connected.
Ding Zegang was about to speak.
Suddenly, at this moment, buzz buzz, buzz buzz.
The sound of helicopters came from above.
When Ding Ze heard this, he immediately raised his head and looked up through the glass sunroof of the BMW.
I saw that the helicopter was almost directly above him, and the three large letters of DEA on the fuselage were very conspicuous.
"Oh haha," Ding Ze saw it and shouted, confirming that the police were chasing Ding Ze.
The reason is not complicated.
Murder cases are not under the DEA's control.
Since the DEA has appeared, it means that it has been deployed urgently.
The Albuquerque Police Department has no right to ask the DEA to cooperate in its actions. If the DEA appears, it must be an order from a big shot above... The order either comes from the leader of the FBI or the mayor of Albuquerque...
"Mr. Ding, what's wrong?" Janet Martin asked, confused when she heard "Oh!"
"I ran into some trouble. I was being chased by a bunch of gangsters, a bunch of police officers, and a DEA helicopter," Ding Ze said with a smile.
Hear this.
"????" Janet Martin had to be stunned for a moment, "Seriously?"
"Well," Dingze responded, "Do you know the phone number of the mayor of Albuquerque? I need to talk to him?"
Janet Martin didn't dare to write a single ink, "Wait for me two minutes."
"Send me your cell phone."
"good."
Bang, the phone hangs up.
It only took more than a minute for a text message containing the name and private mobile phone number of the mayor of Albuquerque to arrive on Ding Ze's phone.
The mayor of Albuquerque, named Lidal Eaton,
Ding Ze didn't waste any time. While dialing Lidar's personal phone number, he changed direction and moved towards the hotel.
The identity of Neil Smith will no longer be available in the short term.
The relevant tools needed to make human skin masks are all in the hotel room.
Just get to the hotel and take a little time...
uproar.
He and Mickey can have new identities.
What? Whose face is used?
There are so many guests in the hotel, so you can’t just pick them randomly.
The phone rang for about ten seconds and was finally connected.
"Hello?" Lidar said a little confused, not knowing who called his private phone number.
"Mayor Eaton, hello, I'm Ding Ze," Ding Ze said calmly.
When Lidar Eaton heard it, he was instantly shaken and his expression changed drastically, "That wanted criminal Ding Ze? How did you know this number?"
"Mayor Eaton, this is not important. What is important is that I came to your city to visit, and now, a bunch of police officers and DEA agents are chasing me. Your hospitality is not very good," Ding Ze said this, followed, and before Lidall Eaton could say anything, he asked with a smile, "Mayor Eaton, do you have a family?"
Ding!
When Lidal Eaton heard this, he stood up suddenly and became furious, "You dare to threaten me? I promise you will not be able to leave Albuquerque!!"
"Okay, it seems there is no need to talk, then we will meet another day. Also, a friendly suggestion, send more people to protect your family, and your relatives must also be protected, because I will kill them all, leaving no one behind! "Ding Ze said.
Finished.
Bang, hang up the phone.
"!!!"
At this moment, Lidar Eaton was going crazy, and his anger roared straight into Tianling Gai.
Lidar Eaton was so angry that his body couldn't stop shaking.
Then, one second, two seconds, three seconds.
The anger gradually subsided, Lidar Eaton slowly calmed down and began to panic.
Who is Ding Ze?
Can Ding Ze's threat be ignored?
cannot! Absolutely not!
The next second, Lidal-Eaton did not dare to waste any more time and quickly called the Albuquerque Police Department and asked for the deployment of police forces to protect his family.
But, where is the Albuquerque Police Department?
All police officers were dispatched, chasing Ding Ze on the road.
The police chief had no choice but to urgently dispatch some police officers on the road.
no way.
That's the mayor's order!
Compared with cooperating with the FBI to catch Ding Ze, it is naturally more important for the police chief to obey the mayor's orders.
*************
This evening, the city of Albuquerque was so busy. As a local secretive local snake, Uncle Fried Chicken certainly received the news in time.
now.
Should I say it or not, Uncle Fried Chicken has a headache.
He had not experienced this feeling for many years.
In fact, he even had the urge to curse!
Ding Ze from Gori.
We agreed to come and have fun, stay for a few days and then leave, but in the end, it ended up like this? Kill along the way? Killing all over the city?
Uncle Fried Chicken is really at his wits end.
The matter had reached such a serious level that he could not risk getting involved anymore and had to stay out of the matter. At the same time, because there were police officers everywhere outside, all shady business had to be suspended until this matter was over.
Making a decision with a headache, Uncle Fried Chicken looked up at the sky and felt that the weather in Albuquerque was about to change.
——
Is the power of law enforcement agencies strong?
powerful!
In any country, if the law enforcement agencies mobilize their entire force and concentrate their efforts on one person or a group of people, eventually, this person or this group of people will be finished.
However, it takes time for this powerful power to be fully unleashed.
After all, different departments have different pursuits of interests, and joining forces cannot be done in just one or two sentences.
This fact was well demonstrated tonight in Albuquerque.
No.
Even though it was the FBI, the local police station, and the DEA, Ding Ze successfully drove the car onto the busy road, merged into the traffic, and was about to arrive at the hotel.
As soon as we arrive at the hotel, the noise will come to an end.
"Boss, can I sit up?" Mickey asked, not feeling uncomfortable but feeling aggrieved.
"No," Ding Ze simply refused, "We have to be cautious. Caution comes first."
Mickey: “…..”
Boss, aren't you ashamed to say this?
Mickey thought to himself, shut up.
Ding Ze took out his cigarettes, lit one, and looked at the intersection ahead.
As long as he passed that intersection and turned another corner, he could return to the hotel.
Unfortunately, this section of the road was blocked, and the cars were forced to move at a very slow speed.
This is bad news.
The good news is that the police were indeed not efficient enough. They did not close the road or set up checkpoints at intersections to check each vehicle.
However, this state probably won't last long.
'Buzzard from Gori has caused me so much trouble! Ding Ze blew out a breath of smoke, feeling really unhappy.
Unhappy, Ding Ze changed his mind.
Before, he only planned to kill Buzzard.
Haha, now, he plans to use the same trick on Fili Farzen on Buzzard!
'Wait for me! '
Ding Ze muttered viciously and silently.
Just at this time.
"Woof~woof~"
Suddenly, a dog barking came from the next lane.
Ding Ze turned around and saw an adult husky sticking its furry head out of the car window and barking at him.
See this scene.
Because of John-wick's relationship, Ding Ze smiled.
Who knew, this smile.
Woo woo woo~~
The husky actually started whimpering, quickly retracted its head in fear, and trembled.
Ding Ze: "????"
Although Mickey didn't see it, he was familiar with this kind of whimpering sound. He glanced at Dingze again and was extremely happy, "Boss, you scared the dog."
Ding Ze: "...shut up."
Time passes quickly.
finally.
Ding Ze passed the intersection smoothly, and nothing happened. He arrived at the hotel's underground parking lot and disappeared from public view.
unconsciously.
it's dark.
Buzzard's men lost sight of Ding Ze, and after persisting in searching for a while, they had to give up temporarily.
The FBI agents haven't given up yet, nor do they plan to give up. You know, it's been a long time since the FBI discovered Ding Ze's traces at close range again. Give up? Absolutely impossible in a short time.
However, it is the FBI's business not to give up. The police department and the DEA still have their own work to do. They cannot continue to cooperate like this. At this moment, they both begin to withdraw most of their forces, leaving only a small part. people and continue to cooperate with FBI agents in the search.
So far.
This commotion has basically come to an end...at least, for some people, that's the case.
For Buzzard, the real commotion is about to come.
——
Ding Ze is not a generous person.
Comrade Buzzard has caused him so much trouble, why not take revenge? Isn't that nonsense?
Also, dear Mayor.
kill!
No one can escape!
I'm here to play. Since you don't let me play, then everyone should stop playing.
In the hotel room.
Ding Ze dialed Abruzzi's number and said simply and straight to the point, "I need a sniper rifle with an effective range of two thousand meters. I need it before dawn."
It was late at night, and Albrucci was stunned when he heard this. He reacted for several seconds before coming back to his senses, "Okay, I'll make arrangements..."
After responding, Abruzzi couldn't help but asked, "Boss, didn't you say you were going to play? What happened? Do you want me to send someone over?"
"It's a small trouble. No need to send anyone. Just get the gun as soon as possible."
"Okay," Ding Ze had already said, and Abruzzi couldn't ask any more questions.
call ended.
Ding Ze didn't waste any time and went out to find the target in the hotel and make a human skin mask.
Again, this is America, so I won’t mention the innocent stuff.
It took several hours to produce two freshly made human skin masks.
Putting on a mask and taking away the relevant documents from this guy, Dingze transformed into Will Anderson, and Mickey also had a new identity.
Then, without giving Mickey much time to be shocked, Dingze asked Mickey to go out and buy two of the largest suitcases, as well as waterproof bags and a sharp axe.
After loading the two bodies into the suitcases, the two took the elevator to the underground parking lot, borrowed a relatively large black Land Rover off-road vehicle, and headed straight to the desert outside the city.
After arriving in the desert and discarding the body, the two returned to Albuquerque and found a new hotel to stay at.
Then, Ding Ze went online and tried to check Bazard's appearance.
I don’t know the last name, so I looked it up for a while, but couldn’t find it.
Ding Ze was too lazy to bother any more, so he called Janet and asked Janet to check it in the system.
About ten minutes later.
Janet first sent Buzzard's photo to Ding Ze's mailbox, then called Ding Ze and said playfully, "Mr. Ding, I helped you with two things, how can you thank me?"
Ding Ze smiled and said, "Are you lonely?"
"Yeah, what should I do?" Janet admitted frankly.
"I'm in Albuquerque, do you want to come and have fun?" Ding Ze asked directly.
"It's thousands of miles away, and I still have to take the initiative to deliver it to your door," Janet's tone changed and she said sadly.
"There's nothing you can do about it. I'm beyond my reach, so you have to come."
"Oh, I'll think about it."
"Okay, I'll wait for you. That's it for now. I have other things to do. See you another day."
"You are such a heartless man, bye."
Time flies by.
Twenty past eleven at night.
Abruzzi called to inform him that the sniper rifle had arrived.
Dingze and Mickey went out to get their guns.
The process of getting the gun went smoothly.
After getting the gun, Ding Ze drove and took a detour to where Xiaofen was. He summoned the paralysis bug in Xiaofen back and followed him to Buzzard's location.
Unlike the gang bosses in Miami and Chicago, Buzzard did not live in a luxury villa, but in a very dilapidated three-story building.
At this time of night, outside the small building, there were many black men with big shoulders and round waists and tattoos all over their bodies.
Ding Ze took a look and without stopping, he summoned the paralysis bugs and let them fly into the small building to look for Buzzard. At the same time, he continued to drive forward to find a suitable place.
The paralysis Gu was very efficient. It only took a few minutes to successfully find it and get into Buzzard's body.
Ding Ze searched for about twenty minutes and came to a vacant high-rise building. He and Mickey got out of the car and went upstairs to the top of the building.
Tonight, the sky is full of stars and the moonlight is like water.
Well, it's perfect for killing Comrade Buzzard.
Ding Ze grinned.
Mickey saw it, and suddenly, for some reason, he understood that what Ding Ze meant by coming here to play, actually meant coming here to kill all by himself...
So, playing is equivalent to killing?
Mickey mused.
I am guilty and I repent.
(End of chapter)
