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

In an instant, death unfolded in a frenzy.

After taking down more than twenty people in one go.

Ding Ze stopped, moved to another room, and continued killing.

They killed more than a dozen more.

Many police cars appeared downstairs at the hotel across the street, and two helicopters appeared in the sky above.

Eyes locked onto the helicopter.

Ha ha.

Ding Ze smiled coldly, aimed at the helicopter, and pulled the trigger.

One shot, two shots, three shots, four shots.

Both helicopters lost control and plummeted downwards.

Ding Ze was delighted.

The location has been exposed.

"Let's go, we'll play somewhere else," Ding Ze informed Abruchi. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 175: The War Begins, Las Vegas Takes Over

Both helicopters crashed to the ground.

The ground was in complete chaos.

Abruzzi and his group entered the elevator and slowly descended.

at the same time.

The two hundred or so Dongfeng security personnel who arrived in the afternoon and two hours earlier were ready to provide assistance.

Boom, boom!

The two helicopters crashed one after the other.

The police officers who had surrounded the hotel, fully armed, began to rush into the hotel.

The situation is in complete chaos.

Just at this time.

Whoosh~ Whoosh~ Whoosh~~

The Dongfeng Security employees fired RPGs at the police officers rushing into the hotel.

Bang bang bang.

Explosions came and went.

The crowd screamed and fled desperately.

The surviving officers, no longer concerned with rushing into the hotel, opened fire in retaliation.

All the employees of Dongfeng Security were wearing hoods as Ding Ze ordered.

All the officers could see was a group of unidentified gunmen.

In the blink of an eye, gunshots rang out, one after another, creating a lively and bustling scene.

"Requesting backup! Requesting backup!!"

"Quickly, quickly, send everyone here!"

"The enemy's firepower is too strong, we can't hold on!"

In no time, one officer after another fell down. The remaining officers were terrified and kept yelling into their walkie-talkies.

At this time.

Abruzzi and his gang stepped out of the elevator. More than twenty of his men took the lead, walking in front of Abruzzi and Vincent, and opened fire with a barrage of bullets from their submachine guns.

The officers were not only caught off guard, but also caught in a pincer movement.

This is insane!

Less than a minute.

Of the first batch of police officers who arrived, very few remained.

The police officers who were lucky enough to be alive for the time being hid behind the car in despair, not daring to show their faces even a little.

But is it okay if we don't show ourselves?

of course not.

Because Ding Ze had quickly moved to another position and set up a sniper rifle.

boom!

One shot at a time.

Within moments, all of the nearly one hundred police officers who arrived at the scene were killed.

Just then, two more helicopters flew in.

Ding Ze saw this and couldn't help but laugh, "These idiots."

After reciting a sentence, Ding Ze moved the muzzle of his gun, aimed, and pulled the trigger. Bang bang bang.

The two helicopters were hit as expected, lost control, and plummeted to the ground.

Having dealt with the helicopter, Ding Ze decisively holstered his weapon and moved, adhering to the principle that a sniper must remain mobile. He moved again, simultaneously calling Abruzzi over the radio, "John."

Abruzzi was arranging for his men to collect the bodies of his deceased employees. Time was of the essence, so he didn't waste any words. "Speak."

Do you have the phone number of someone in the government?

"Have."

"Call him and tell him to stop sending people to their deaths."

Few of Dongfeng Security's employees were killed.

soon.

Abruzzi and his men loaded the bodies into the vehicle and began to move.

After getting in the car, Abruzzi didn't hesitate and made a phone call as Ding Ze had instructed.

The call ended quickly.

The results were not good.

The interests involved in Las Vegas are too great, and with this latest wave of deaths, too many police officers have died, and four helicopters have crashed. The situation is too serious and far-reaching.

The Las Vegas government has taken a very tough stance.

After hanging up the phone, Abruzzi immediately relayed the message to Ding Ze.

Ding Ze was already in the car, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He listened quietly, then chuckled, "John, wanna go for something big?"

Upon hearing this, Abruzzi felt a chill run down his spine. "How big?"

“The super big kind,” Ding Ze said with a laugh.

Abruzzi: "...I don't want to play."

"Haha, too bad you don't have a choice," Ding Ze laughed. "Let's leave it at that for now, I'll call you later."

After saying that, Ding Ze hung up the phone and immediately called Philip-Bourne, the owner of Caesars Entertainment.

The call was answered quickly.

“Good evening, Mr. Byrne, I’m Ding Ze,” Ding Ze said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Philip-Bourne, having just learned of the magnitude of the events in the city, was visibly shaken and panicked. He hurriedly explained, "Mr. Ding, I have nothing to do with that, really, I swear."

Ding Ze laughed. "That saves me the trouble of asking you that question. In that case, I have a business deal I'd like to do with you. Are you interested?"

“You tell me,” Philip-Bourne was genuinely terrified. There was nothing he could do; in just a short while, how many people and how many police officers had died?

Ding Ze is a damn serial killer, and the kind who's fearless and will kill anything!

“Evacuate everyone in your gambling den immediately. I need to use your gambling den for about a day. In return, there will soon be no other gambling dens in Las Vegas,” Ding Ze said calmly.

Philip-Bourne could hardly believe his ears. "Mr. Ding, what do you want to do?"

"I'm going to raze the other reading areas to the ground!" Ding Ze said.

Upon hearing this, Philip-Bourne trembled uncontrollably.

Do we have a choice? No, we don't.

If he had said no, Caesar's reading of the field would probably have been over.

“Okay,” Philip-Bourne dared not disobey and gritted his teeth in agreement, “I’ll do it right away.”

"Okay, also, I need your help. Call the owners of the other reading rooms and tell them to evacuate their reading rooms immediately. Although I am a murderer, killing too many innocent people is meaningless. I just want to blow up their reading rooms."

Philip-Bourne: "Okay..."