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Chapter 137 Headshots Every Time, I'm Ding Ze

After hanging up the phone, Ding Ze put away his phone and crossed his legs.

At this time.

Amado walked over quickly by himself and sat down opposite Ding Ze.

Ding Ze smiled, thinking it was good news.

This is indeed the case.

“Mr. Ding,” Amado cut to the chase without beating around the bush, “I’m willing to work for you.”

“Okay, we’ll talk about it in detail later,” Ding Ze grinned, handing over a cigarette, quite satisfied with the outcome.

In his opinion, Armando, this interesting fellow, was much more suited to ruling Mexico's specialty food business than Felix.

Amado was smart; he knew Ding Ze didn't want Felix to know, so he accepted the cigarette and smoked silently without saying a word.

Not long after.

Neto and Felix walked over together and sat down.

“I have already contacted Henin-Naranjo, and he should be here soon,” Neto said.

Felix remained silent, glanced at Amado and Ding Ze without making a sound, and began to think.

About twenty minutes passed.

With a comical hairstyle and a rather comical appearance, Henin Naranjo, one of the bosses of the Guadalajara Plaza, appeared in Ding Ze's and his group's sight with two of his men.

Henin-Nalanhao glanced condescendingly at Ding Ze and the others, then turned his gaze to Neto, who had already stood up to show his respect, and casually greeted him, "Neto."

Neto nodded. "Excuse me, we're here to bother you."

At this moment, Felix had also stood up.

Neto then introduced Felix to Henin Naranjo, saying, "This is Felix, the new boss of Sinaloa. He has a business proposal he'd like to discuss with you."

Hearing this, Henning-Nalanhao raised an eyebrow slightly and looked at Felix with some surprise. "Pedro is dead?"

Felix, still looking gloomy, nodded in agreement, "Yes, he died last night."

Henin-Nalan laughed loudly, "You killed him?"

Felix shook his head. "It was my partner, Mr. Ding, who killed him."

As he spoke, Felix turned to look at Ding Ze.

Ding Ze stood up, smiled at He Ning-Nalanhao, and said, "Hello, I'm Ding Ze. I hope you'll remember me."

Henning-Nalanhow didn't understand what he meant and was about to speak.

Ding Ze had already drawn his pistol.

Bang bang bang.

Such a short distance.

Three shots were fired, and Henin Nalanhow and two of his men were all shot in the head.

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Everything happened very quickly.

Neto was utterly shocked by Ding Ze's actions, his chubby face trembling violently. "What the hell!"

Felix's expression simply darkened; he didn't react in any particular way.

This is especially true for Mickey Mouse.

Amado remained quite calm, although there was indeed a look of surprise on his face.

Ding Ze, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, put away his gun, smiled brightly, and sat down without a word. "Sit down, everyone."

The others in the rest area were shouting and running wildly outside.

Neto saw this and really wanted to run with them, but he didn't dare. He could only grit his teeth and obediently sit down. Then, unable to contain himself, he said to Ding Ze in a terrified voice, "Mr. Ding!! The Nalanhao brothers control the police in Guadalajara. If you kill him in public like this, the place will be surrounded by police immediately!"

"So?" Ding Ze exhaled a puff of smoke.

"..." Neto was stunned. "We'll die."

Ding Ze smiled and shook his head gently, "No, don't worry."

Neto was really scared and wanted to say more.

Amado calmed down completely and said, "Uncle, stop talking."

Neto's mouth trembled, but he clenched his teeth and remained silent.

At this moment, Felix turned to Ding Ze and said, "Mr. Ding, you have investigated very thoroughly."

“Of course,” Ding Ze readily admitted, “I told you, I’m not here to play around.”

Felix forced a smile, looked away, and said nothing more.

The five people waited quietly.

Ding Ze smoked a cigarette while looking out the window.

The Nalanhow brothers are backed by a high-ranking leader of the DFS, Mexico’s most powerful and ruthless law enforcement agency, nicknamed “Blue Man” (a nickname implying a chubby guy).

For Ding Ze, dealing with either the Blue Man or the director of DFS was too easy.

After all, all these two guys want is money.

And he has plenty of money, in US dollars.

He was certain he could knock those two guys unconscious with money.

Thinking about those two guys.....

Ding Ze wanted to laugh and glanced at Felix.

In the original series, the melancholic young prince Felix successfully realized his vision and founded the Guadalajara Corporation. Later, after a period of development, he became arrogant, forgot his place, and drastically reduced his tribute to DFS...

This is a very foolish thing to do.

Come to think of it, all of these people seem to have this problem.

Felix swelled up...

Pablo next door won't be long before he gets arrogant and ridiculously thinks he can run for president...

It's truly magical.

Ding Ze found it increasingly amusing and pondered it for a while without realizing it.

Raphael rushed in at that moment, glanced at the three corpses on the ground, and without delay, ran to Felix's side.

"Did you get it?" Felix asked impatiently.

Raphael smiled happily, placed the map on the table, and then pointed to one of the circled points, "Right here."

Felix looked closely for a few seconds, then frowned. "It's closer than we thought."

The words had barely left his mouth.

Several police cars with sirens flashing rushed to the hotel entrance.

Immediately.

Several of Lan's men got out of the car, gripping their pistols with grim expressions, and rushed into the hotel, heading straight for the lounge where Ding Ze and the others were.

"DFS! Hands up, everyone!" The leader, Four-Eyes Frog, rushed to the door of the lounge, raised his gun, aimed at Ding Ze and the others, and roared.

Hear the sound.

Felix and the others all looked at Ding Ze, waiting for his performance.

Ding Ze didn't waste any time. He smiled, stood up, and said to the bespectacled guy, "Put down your guns. My men are outside. If they see you, you'll die a horrible death."

When the bespectacled frog saw Ding Ze and heard these words, his nerves instinctively jolted. "You're Ding Ze?"

Ding Ze smiled and nodded, seemingly unperturbed.

hum.

The four-eyed frog dared not make any rash moves.

Ding Ze, this serial killer, didn't die; he even escaped to Mexico. More importantly, this serial killer casually killed even FBI agents...

The four-eyed frog remained silent, pondering a solution.

See this.

Ding Ze ignored him and said again, "Call your commander and tell him we're coming to deliver money to him."

Four-Eyed Frog remained silent, but immediately pulled out his phone.

The call was quickly answered.