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

They said they'd come to have some fun, stay a few days and then leave, but what happened? A bloodbath along the way? A bloodbath that caused a huge uproar?

Uncle Fried Chicken was truly at his wit's end.

The situation had become so serious that he couldn't risk getting involved any further and had to stay out of it. At the same time, because there were police officers everywhere, all his shady business had to be suspended until things calmed down.

With a headache, Uncle Fried Chicken made a decision, looked up at the sky, and had a feeling that Albuquerque was about to undergo a major change.

-

How powerful are law enforcement agencies?

powerful!

In any country, if law enforcement agencies mobilize all their resources to target one person or a group of people, ultimately, that person or group will be finished.

However, it takes time for this powerful force to be fully unleashed.

After all, different departments have different interests, and getting them to unite is not something that can be accomplished in just a few words.

This fact was well demonstrated in Albuquerque tonight.

This is not.

Despite the presence of the FBI, the local police station, and the DEA, Ding Ze successfully drove the car onto the bustling street, blended into the traffic, and was about to arrive at the hotel.

Once we arrive at the hotel, this commotion will come to an end.

"Boss, can I sit up now?" Mickey, who had been lying down for so long, wasn't exactly uncomfortable, but he felt a bit stifled, so he asked.

“No,” Ding Ze refused decisively. “We must be cautious and take precautions.”

Mickey: "..."

Boss, aren't you ashamed to say that?

Mickey thought to himself, "Shut up."

Ding Ze took out a cigarette, lit it, and looked at the intersection ahead.

Once he crosses that intersection and turns, he can return to the hotel.

Unfortunately, this section of the road was blocked, and cars were forced to move at a snail's pace.

This is bad news.

The good news is that the police were indeed not very efficient; they did not close roads or set up checkpoints at intersections to check every vehicle.

However, this state of affairs is unlikely to last long.

'That damn Bazard, he's caused me so much trouble!' Ding Ze exhaled a puff of smoke, clearly annoyed.

Dissatisfied, Ding Ze changed his mind.

Previously, he only intended to kill that Bazard and be done with it.

Haha, now he plans to use the same tactics he used on Philip Farzen on Bazard!

'You just wait!'

Ding Ze muttered silently, his voice filled with malice.

Just at this time.

"Wang~wang~"

Suddenly, a dog barking came from the adjacent lane.

Ding Ze turned his head 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, Ding Ze smiled.

Who knew that this smile would lead to this?

Woo woo woo woo~~

The husky suddenly started whimpering, hurriedly shrinking its head back in fear and trembling.

Ding Ze: "??????"

Although Mickey didn't see it, he was familiar with the whimpering sound. He glanced at Ding Ze again and immediately burst out laughing. "Boss, you scared the dog."

Ding Ze: "...Shut up."

Time passes quickly.

at last.

Ding Ze crossed the intersection without incident, arrived at the hotel's underground parking lot, and disappeared from public view.

unconsciously.

it's dark.

Bazard's men lost track of Ding Ze and, after searching for a while, had to give up temporarily.

The FBI agents haven't given up, nor do they intend to. This is the first time in a long time that the FBI has found Ding Ze so closely. Giving up? Absolutely not in the short term.

However, it was the FBI's business not to give up. The police department and the DEA also had their own work to do and could not continue to cooperate like this indefinitely. When the time came, they all began to withdraw most of their forces, leaving only a small number of people to continue to cooperate with FBI agents in the search.

This is the end.

This uproar has basically come to an end... at least, that's how it is for some people.

For Bazad, the real uproar was just beginning.

-

Ding Ze is not a magnanimous person.

Comrade Bazard has caused him so much trouble, how can he not seek revenge? That would be ridiculous.

In addition, there is our dear mayor.

kill!

Nobody's getting away!

I came here to have fun. Since you won't let me have fun, then nobody should have fun.

In the hotel room.

Ding Ze dialed Abruzzi's number and got straight to the point, saying, "I need a sniper rifle with an effective range of two thousand meters, and I need it before midnight."

Hearing this so suddenly late at night, Abruzzi was completely stunned. It took him several seconds to recover before he stammered, "Okay, I'll arrange it..."

After responding, Abruzzi couldn't help but ask, "Boss, didn't you say you were going out to have fun? What happened? Should I send someone over?"

"It's just a minor problem. No need to send anyone. Just get the gun here as soon as possible."

“Okay,” Ding Ze said, so Abruzzi didn’t ask any more questions.

call ended.

Ding Ze didn't waste any time; he went out to the hotel to find a target and make a human skin mask.

As I said before, this is America, so let's not talk about innocence.

After an hour or so, two human skin masks were freshly made.

Donning the mask and taking the guy's identification, Ding Ze transformed into Will Anderson, and Mickey also acquired a new identity.

Then, without giving Mickey much time to be shocked, Ding Ze sent Mickey out to buy two of the largest suitcases, waterproof bags, and a sharp axe.

They packed the two bodies into suitcases, took the elevator to the underground parking lot, borrowed a spacious black Land Rover SUV, and headed straight for the desert outside the city.

Upon reaching the desert, they disposed of the body and returned to Albuquerque, where they found a new hotel to stay in.

Next, Ding Ze went online to look up what Bazard looked like.

I don't know the surname; I searched for a while but couldn't find it.

Too lazy to bother anymore, Ding Ze called Janet and asked her to check the system.

About ten minutes later.

Janet first sent Bazard's photo to Ding Ze's email, then called and said playfully, "Mr. Ding, I've done you two favors, how are you going to thank me?"

Ding Ze smiled and said, "Are you lonely?"

"Ugh, what should we do?" Janet readily admitted.

"I'm in Albuquerque, wanna come over and have some fun?" Ding Ze asked directly.

“It’s thousands of miles away, and I have to offer myself up?” Janet’s tone changed, and she said plaintively.

"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. I'm too far away to help, so you're the only one who can do it."

"Sigh, I'll think about it."

"Okay, I'll wait for you. That's all for now. I have something to do. See you another day."

"You heartless man, goodbye."

Time flies by.

It's 11:20 p.m.