People are watching American TV shows, and they are also watching American-style iaido.

“Is that so?” Ding Ze’s eyes lit up. “It seems I didn’t think this through. I should have called over more handsome guys for you.”

Upon hearing this, Mickey's face fell, "(＃￣～￣＃), get lost!"

"Haha, alright," Ding Ze exhaled a puff of smoke, "We're probably going back to Chicago today. Do you want it to feel real? We've been out for so long, going back for a visit and seeing life there really feels unreal."

Mickey was taken aback. "Going back today?"

Ding Ze nodded, "Well, after you go back, you can see how it goes. If you want to stay there, that's fine too. But if you decide to come back here, we'll have to go to Mexico soon."

Mickey was someone he had trained, so he still cared about him somewhat. He paused, then added, "That hellhole Mexico, I can't guarantee you'll come back. You understand?"

Mickey roughly knew what Ding Ze was going to Mexico for, so he naturally understood what he meant. "Hmm."

"Think it over carefully," Ding Ze said, throwing away his cigarette and turning to walk towards the cockpit.

Abruzzi was sitting in the cockpit, legs crossed, drinking coffee.

“John, you really know how to enjoy yourself,” Ding Ze joked.

Abruzzi gave Ding Ze a disdainful look. "No boss knows how to enjoy life. Aren't you tired after working all night?"

Ding Ze smiled brightly, "I'm young, unlike you."

"..." Abruzzi choked, speechless.

Ding Ze didn't provoke him any further and sailed back.

It was a little after eight in the morning.

Andrei and his two companions spent the entire night at the hospital undergoing almost every possible test.

As a result, apart from some common minor ailments, no poisoning or anything like that was found at all.

This fact made all three of them somewhat suspicious of Ding Ze's threat.

Driven by doubt, we sought to further confirm our suspicions.

Andrei and his two companions contacted each other simultaneously and began to communicate.

In the blink of an eye, all three of them knew their test results.

"Damn it, is that bastard bluffing us?" said Carlos, the Mexican gang leader.

"In my opinion, that's most likely the case! I talked to some people who know science last night, and they said that making someone spontaneously combust and then burn to ashes or freeze into an ice pop can be explained scientifically, as long as it's arranged in advance! That bastard must have tampered with it beforehand," Matteo, the leader of the Colombian gang, said through gritted teeth.

"..." Andrei, the leader of the Russian gang, dared not be careless. "Even if Hillman's matter was arranged in advance by that Ding Ze, don't forget that Ding Ze is really good at poisoning. He seems to have poisoned more than a dozen people in Fox River Prison alone!"

"You dare to bet that if we act recklessly, won't we die?"

Are Carlos and Matteo willing to take the gamble?

This is a matter of life and death!

The two were silent for a while.

At this moment, all three knew that to determine whether Ding Ze could kill them at any time, one of them had to risk their lives to try.

So, who will try it?

Carlos and Matteo, with perfect understanding, thought of Andre.

then.

Carlos and Matteo discussed it.

The plan was finalized after a short period of discussion.

This time, the Mexican gang and the Colombian gang cooperated to force Andrei to lead a group to assassinate Ding Ze... If Andrei dies, then we'll discuss it again; if Andrei doesn't die, that would be even better.

A decision was made.

This morning.

Carlos and Matteo then made phone calls back to Mexico and Colombia, respectively.

Absolutely reasonable.

After hearing Ding Ze's request...

Both Carlos's boss and Matteo's boss laughed.

"Ding Ze, right? I saw the news. That kid has some nerve! Daring to steal my money? Carlos, what the hell are you dawdling for? Hurry up and kill him! Since when did a little brat like him start threatening us?" After laughing, Carlos's boss roared angrily.

Matteo's boss should be a little more civilized. "Oh? That Ding Ze, he thinks Miami is his own? Twenty percent protection money? Heh, Matteo, you've become so cowardly? So afraid of dying?"

If you can live, nobody wants to die.

Matteo smiled helplessly, knowing that if he died, the Cali Group would probably send someone to replace him in less than a day. "Boss, my death is nothing to me, but judging from Ding Ze's attitude..."

Matteo's boss, not letting Matteo finish speaking, sneered, "Is there a problem with dealing with Ding Ze and the Abruchi family?"

"..." Matteo had no choice but to grit his teeth and reply, "No problem."

“I want to see results within three days,” Matteo’s boss said before hanging up the phone.

The situation is similar for Carlos.

for a while.

Carlos and Matteo reacted in basically the same way; they were both so angry they were grinding their teeth and cursing.

the reason is simple.

The boss doesn't care whether they live or die.

Damn...

Although I knew this was how it was in this industry, it still happened to me...

Damn it!

Once you're dead, you have nothing left!

Carlos and Matteo were both extremely frustrated and angry, but what could they do?

My family is all on the boss's turf.

You won't do as I say?

The boss would really kill their whole family!

Carlos and Matteo made another phone call.

Even if you're doing the work, you still have to try your best to save your life! If you lose your life, you're really done for!

"Let's do it this way, as we agreed, let Andrei try it first!"

"it is good!"

-

Few people who can become leaders are fools.

Andrei was still on the phone with his boss.

Andrei had just explained the situation to his boss and was now analyzing the situation while enduring his boss's anger. "Boss, please listen to me first."

“Now, Miami’s local Black gangs are completely gone, and with Hillman’s death, the Ukrainian gangs won’t be long before they are gone too.”

"If we can capture a third of Miami, even if we have to give up 20% of our revenue, we'll still make a profit..."

Before Andrei could finish speaking, his boss yelled and interrupted him, "Go to hell, Andrei, you've lost your balls from playing around with women, haven't you!"

"We pay protection money?"

"Are you trying to make us a laughingstock? Do you think Russians are that cowardly?"

"..."

Andre had been living a life of luxury and extravagance in Miami for years, and he really didn't want to lose that lifestyle, so he obediently endured his boss's yelling.

Only after the boss finished yelling did Andrei continue, "Boss, please don't be angry yet, let me say something else."

Andrei's boss was furious, but he still agreed, "Go ahead."

Andrei breathed a slight sigh of relief. "Now, the local Black gangs are gone, and the Ukrainian gangs are almost gone too. The situation in Miami has changed drastically."

“The Mexican and Colombian gangs will definitely take this opportunity to expand rapidly… Boss, the people at Cartel are fearless; we really can't compete with them. That's a fact, you should know that…”

“If we don’t agree to Ding Ze’s plan, sooner or later, even if we are not wiped out by Mexican and Colombian gangs, our territory will shrink significantly.”

"At that time, our income will definitely decrease terribly."

"Conversely, if we agree to Ding Ze's terms, we can not only expand our territory, but also have Ding Ze deal with the problems of Mexican and Colombian gangs, ensuring that our interests are not affected."

"Also, boss."

“I know Carlos and Matteo… They and Cartel behind them will definitely not just hand over money to Ding Ze without resistance…”

"And Carlos and Matteo aren't willing to bet that Ding Ze is just bluffing... Boss, I'm 90% sure I can say that they've probably already planned to join forces to force us to attack Ding Ze and test the validity of his threat..."

"If that's the case, we're still doomed!"

Andrei spoke at length.

Andrei's boss fell silent and calmed down.

The Russian gang in Miami mainly deals in alcohol and Russian women... The nature and profitability of these two businesses determine that the Russian gang's manpower and firepower are inferior to the other four gangs.