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

In a daze, Janet murmured something, then panicked and hurriedly took out her phone from her bag to call Ding Ze.

Of course, the call won't go through.

Janet, being experienced, immediately called John Abruzzi again.

The call was put through.

The call was connected immediately.

"John!! I saw the news, what happened!!!" Janet asked anxiously, and before Abruzzi could say anything, she added, "Tell him to call me right now and not to resist. If he gets arrested, we can still find a way to get him out! But if he dies..."

Abruzzo is quite old, after all.

Hear this.

How could Janet not realize that she had developed feelings for Ding Ze...

'Sigh, falling in love with him is going to be a nightmare,' Abruzzi chuckled softly, shook his head, and thought to himself. Then, he replied, 'Okay, I'll call him.'

"Hurry up!" Janet urged.

Abruzzi didn't say anything more, hung up the phone, and called Ding Ze.

Ding Ze was watching the play while smoking, completely engrossed, when he received a phone call. "What's wrong?"

“Janet saw the news and asked you to call her,” Abruzzi began, explaining the situation concisely. Then, after a slight hesitation, he added, “Also, boss, she’s very anxious; she’s probably developed feelings for you.”

Upon hearing this, Ding Ze laughed and said, "Isn't this normal? Your boss is so charming."

"..." Abruzzi was speechless for a moment. "That's it then, bye-bye."

Toot toot~~~

Hey, Comrade John isn't cooperating!

Ding Ze was taken aback for a moment before calling Janet, saying, "Hello."

Upon hearing Ding Ze's voice, Janet's emotions surged, and her breathing became rapid. "Are you really surrounded?"

"Yeah, you saw the news, right? Don't I look impressive?" Ding Ze deliberately teased Janet.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Janet's heart clenched, and she couldn't help but growl. After yelling, she asked anxiously, "How did you end up like this? Did you have a plan? I'm telling you, whatever you do, don't resist. You've been captured. John and I will think of a way to get you out..."

Ding Ze listened quietly.

I came into this world.

To date, I've mastered this game...

Janet seemed to be the only one who loved him.

This is interesting, isn't it?

I thought about it.

Ding Ze laughed and asked, "John just told me that he thinks you've fallen in love with me, and now it seems that's really the case."

The voice reached my ears.

Janet was suddenly taken aback.

Love?

Janet didn't know what love was, nor did she want to know, and instinctively denied it, "No!"

“Haha, interesting,” Ding Ze chuckled, not dwelling on it further. “Don’t worry, I have a plan. John is also in Albuquerque. I can handle this little situation.”

“What’s the plan?” Janet asked immediately.

"It's a long story, and I don't have time to tell you right now. Sorry, I'll talk about it later," Ding Ze wasn't just making excuses; he genuinely didn't have time.

Because another helicopter landed on the street outside the mansion, and Liddell Eaton, wearing a bulletproof vest and holding a shotgun, stepped off the helicopter.

"Don't die!!!" Janet knew the situation was urgent and didn't dare to force him, but she urged him.

The phone hangs up.

Ding Ze didn't delay and notified Park Seung-hyun through his earpiece, "The target has arrived. Get ready and wait for my notification."

“Okay,” Park Seung-hyun replied calmly.

-

Liddell Eaton got off the helicopter and, without any hesitation, walked aggressively to a guy holding a megaphone who was shouting at the mansion to make Ding Ze surrender. He then reached out and took the megaphone, and spoke to Ding Ze himself.

"Ding Ze! You have nowhere to run!!"

"Put down your weapons immediately, raise your hands, and come out to surrender!"

You have one minute!

"Otherwise, we'll storm in!"

"..."

Liddell Eaton, with a stern face and bulging veins on his forehead, shouted a string of words.

Ding Ze watched Liddell Eaton's actions quietly until Liddell Eaton put down the microphone as agreed.

Hey.

It's time to respond.

Without delay, Ding Ze took out his phone and called Liddell Eaton.

Liddell Eaton answered the phone when his phone rang.

"Mayor Eaton, you've been shouting for so long, doesn't your throat hurt?" Ding Ze said with a smile.

Without wasting a moment, Liddell Eaton decisively turned on the speakerphone on his phone and then called over the police chief and other leaders, making sure they knew that it was Ding Ze speaking.

“Heh,” Liddell Eaton sneered, “Keep your arrogance going…”

The two of them started 'dancing' like that.

They jumped for a while.

Ding Ze changed the subject abruptly, "Alright, I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you. If you want me to come out, no problem, but I have a condition!"

"Heh, you're already surrounded, you have no right to make demands!!!" Liddell Eaton displayed the tough guy image he had maintained for many years, and refused without hesitation.

"Oh? I'm not qualified? Are you really sure?" Ding Ze mocked. "If I don't come out, what can you do? Rush in and arrest me? Are you prepared to sacrifice yourselves? Besides, listen to me clearly, if I die, you will all die!!! My men will massacre Albuquerque!!!"

As soon as these words came out.

The police chief and others all had drastic changes in expression.

The FBI director, well aware of Ding Ze's capabilities, was extremely anxious and preemptively called out to Liddell Eaton, "What are your demands? Speak!"

Ding Ze laughed, "Although I don't know who you are, I admire you. Okay, all of you listen up!"

"I want all the media cameras to be pointed at me; I want the whole country to know me!"

"I'm going to the prison of my choice..."

Following the script, Ding Ze listed a series of requirements.

To be honest, and without exaggeration, these demands are all within the range that the FBI can accept.

“Okay, we agree. Put down your weapon and come out.” The FBI doesn’t need to follow Liddell Eaton’s orders. The head of the FBI only thought for a few seconds before responding.

"Hehe, don't rush, I have one last request. I want that idiot Liddell Eaton to come and handcuff me personally! I want to see if that idiot has the guts!" Ding Ze laughed and said.

Hear the words.

The FBI director remained silent, instinctively turning to Liddell Eaton.

The FBI is not required to take orders from Liddell Eaton, but Liddell Eaton is, after all, the mayor of Albuquerque…

at this time.

“Heh, I agree,” Liddell Eaton replied with a sneer.

“Beautiful!” Ding Ze laughed. “See you later.”

After saying that, Ding Ze hung up the phone and contacted Park Seung-hyun again, "Are you ready?"

"All right."

"Start walking towards the main entrance."

“Okay,” Park Seung-hyun replied, throwing the headset into the toilet and flushing it away before turning to walk out.

at the same time.

Liddell Eaton firmly rejected the advice of local leaders such as the police chief, grabbed his shotgun, and walked toward the mansion gate under the escort of dozens of SWAT officers and FBI agents.

This scene was truly impressive and thrilling.

Across America, countless people instinctively felt their hearts race and held their breath.

Janet was naturally one of them.

In the blink of an eye, about a minute had passed.

Liddell Eaton and the others stood about six or seven meters from the entrance of the mansion.

creak.