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

Abruzzi had been following the situation in Albuquerque closely and had already heard about the deaths of the nine law enforcement officers that afternoon. Hearing this, he couldn't help but ask, "Boss, how much longer are you going to stay in Albuquerque? You're getting too carried away. Don't let things get out of hand in the end."

"No, I have a plan, don't worry," Ding Ze replied with a smile. Then, after thinking for a moment, he added, "Speaking of which, I happen to have a task for you to complete."

“You say,” Abruzzi replied.

"I need you to find two Asian people as soon as possible who are as similar to me in height, build, face shape, and age as possible, excluding Chinese. Then, whether you bribe them or use other means, you must make one of them willingly cooperate and be willing to die."

"???" Abruzzi was stunned for a moment, then realized what he meant. "Boss, are you faking your death?"

Words spoken.

Abruzzi then realized, "Boss, is this the purpose of all the trouble you've caused in Albuquerque?"

"That's clever, but whether it will work out or not is hard to say for now. We'll have a definite answer tomorrow," Ding Ze said with a smile. "Don't let too many people know about this, understand?"

“Don’t worry!” Abruzzi nodded immediately. “How long do I need to find these two people?”

"The sooner the better. Remember, one of them has to volunteer to die, otherwise this won't work," Ding Ze emphasized again.

“Understood,” Abruzzi replied confidently, not thinking it would be difficult to accomplish.

Indeed, for most people, death is a terrible thing.

However, life is something that can be bought.

Once the money was in place, Abruzzi no longer just believed it, but was certain that many people would be willing to die.

Is ten million US dollars enough?

Not enough? Then fifty million US dollars!

Not enough? How about a hundred million US dollars?

One hundred million US dollars is more than enough to buy a life.

The two exchanged a few more words before the call ended.

Abruzzi didn't waste any time and immediately called Vincent.

Vincent was busy at his law firm when he suddenly received a call from Abruzzi. He was a little surprised, "John, it's been so long since we last talked. I thought you had forgotten about me."

“How could I have forgotten you? No way,” Abruzzi chuckled. “A lot has happened in the past few months. You’ve seen the news, you should know.”

Vincent certainly knew, "I was just kidding. What do you need me for?"

Abruzzi cut to the chase. "Two things. First, I have a job that I need your help with. Second, I'd like to invite you to Miami to join Dongfeng Security."

The voice reached my ears.

Vincent smiled.

The truth is, Vincent had been waiting for this invitation.

“I agree to the second thing,” Vincent replied with a smile without the slightest hesitation. “You can talk about the first thing.”

“Okay, I need you to find a top hacker to break into the national population database and find some people,” Abruzzi knew Vincent well and spoke directly, “some Asians who are about the same age as Ding Ze, and whose height, build, and facial features are as similar as possible, excluding Chinese.”

"!!!!" Vincent wasn't stupid. Upon hearing this request, he immediately realized what Abruzzi, or rather, Ding Ze, was up to. "Has the boss arranged everything else?"

Check it out.

Having just agreed to join Dongfeng Security, he immediately started addressing Ding Ze as "boss."

Abruzzi was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh, "Vincent, I've known you for so many years, and I never realized you were so shameless."

“Likewise,” Vincent said, not minding Abruzzi’s teasing at all.

Abruzzi didn't say much. "I don't know about other things. The boss just told me to find someone, and it seems everything is arranged."

"How long do you need it?" Vincent asked.

"The sooner the better."

“Okay, wait for my news,” Vincent said decisively.

"ASAP."

"rest assured."

The phone hangs up.

Abruzzi lit a cigarette, lost in thought, pondering a question that, from a certain perspective, was quite philosophical.

When will I die?

-

Ding Ze returned to the hotel.

I'm really tired after running around all day.

I took a shower, lay down on the bed, and watched TV.

About an hour passed.

Mickey separated from Jesse and called Ding Ze. Knowing that Ding Ze was at the hotel, he rushed back to the hotel, entered Ding Ze's room, and reported on the results of his hard work that day.

Although, to be honest, there weren't many results.

Throughout the day, Jesse remained extremely cautious and fearful in Mickey's presence.

Therefore, after reporting, Mickey couldn't help but shake his head, "That Jesse is too cowardly, he almost cried several times."

"Boss, are you sure he'll be useful to you?"

Ding Ze smiled and shook his head. "To be honest, I'm not sure, but it'll probably be useful."

After a pause, Ding Ze added, "If it's really useless, it doesn't matter, it won't affect anything."

He has now successfully integrated into Old White's life and established connections.

Whether Jesse Pinkman is there or not the year after next won't have much of an impact.

Although, to be honest, he still really hoped that Little Pink could develop together with Old White.

After all, that would be so much fun.

Since Ding Ze has already said that, what else can Mickey say?

The two chatted for a while longer.

Mickey went back to his room.

In a blink of an eye.

A new day has arrived.

Chapter 125 is too magical.

As usual, Ding Ze slept until he naturally woke up, got up, washed up, and went out.

I still have a lot to do today.

I need to go to the car wash to settle the matter of hiring Skyler, and I also need to call Liddell Eaton to see if Comrade Liddell has made a decision. If not, then I'll have to go and release Comrade Liddell's family...

About half an hour later.

Ding Ze drove off with Mickey.

The car drove onto the road.

The most important thing must be done first.

Ding Ze wasted no time, took out his phone, and called Liddell Eaton.

After a night of thought and calm analysis, Liddell Eaton had made a decision. Therefore, when he saw the unfamiliar caller ID on his phone, he immediately guessed that it was Ding Ze calling and answered the call without hesitation.

"Mayor Eaton, good morning. What do you think of my proposal?" Ding Ze asked with a smile.

"Fuck you, I'll definitely kill you!" Liddell Eaton cursed, then hung up the phone without hesitation. Immediately afterwards, he pulled out another phone he had just gotten that morning and sent a message to Ding Ze.

"I agree to your proposal, but I have a condition!"

In the car.

Ding Ze, who was just about to destroy his phone, saw this text message and immediately laughed. He then understood the reason behind Liddell Eaton's actions.

Liddell Eaton was worried about being wiretapped and didn't want to leave any evidence against him.

“Speak,” Ding Ze replied with just one word.

“Let’s talk in person, you can choose the place,” Liddell Eaton replied.

"You're trying to trick me?" Ding Ze replied with a laugh.

Liddell Eaton sneered, "Are you scared?"

"I'll tell you the address later," Ding Ze replied without hesitation, then destroyed the phone.

Afraid? Not at all.

I do have some concerns, but that's about it.

After all, even if this meeting was a trap, he was confident that he could get away unscathed as long as he made proper preparations beforehand.

So, where is the most suitable place to meet?