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

From mid-air, through a narrow window, Ding Ze carefully looked down at the brightly lit Las Vegas.

Countless fleeting rays of light could be seen in all directions of the city.

It looks great and is dazzling.

In fact, are the events unfolding in Las Vegas serious? Quite serious.

But to say it's extremely serious... it really doesn't qualify.

After all, this incident can only be considered a rather violent riot at most.

It's important to know that in the United States, a country known for its freedom, riots happen frequently, almost every year, the only difference being their scale.

The riots in Las Vegas were a bit big, but that's about it.

That's why the mayor didn't lock down the city, and why he thought the matter would be resolved soon.

Ding Ze smiled and watched quietly for a while, then looked away, closed his eyes, and waited for the plane to land.

***********

Las Vegas.

Apart from Philip-Bourne, the owner of Caesar's reading place, almost all the other reading place owners had gone mad, unable to imagine that Ding Ze would actually target their families.

"Ah!! My family!! I'm going to kill him, I must kill him!"

"Slaughter them all at all costs!!! Leave not a single one alive!"

"Quickly, send people to protect my family!"

"Go save my family, go!"

"..."

These billionaires, who are usually so powerful in Las Vegas, are either already broken down or on the verge of collapse tonight. They have lost all their former glory.

Of course, Philip Bourne, the owner of Caesars Reading, is not one of them.

Philip-Bourne made the right choice before, and now he is very, very glad that he made the right choice.

"That was close..."

"It was a close call that they would all have died."

Although Philip-Bourne was terrified and trembling, unable to imagine the consequences of a single wrong step he had taken...

Abruzzi is still in action.

To be honest, it only took a few hours for things to escalate to this point, and Abruzzi was also quite flustered, but compared to his uncontrollable excitement, this fluster was nothing at all.

"Vincent, how was it? Was it exciting?" Abruzzi asked Vincent with a bright smile, his face beaming with excitement.

Vincent was also excited, but he was calmer than Abruzzi. "Exciting, I hope it doesn't kill me."

“Haha, what nonsense are you talking about? I haven’t had enough fun yet,” Abruzzi laughed. “To be honest, I’m starting to understand the boss better and better. It turns out that if you’re crazy enough, you can be incredibly happy.”

Vincent: "...John, you've gone mad too!"

“Haha, no, no, I’m just feeling a bit sentimental. Back then, the boss led me on a prison break from Fox River State Penitentiary. After that, we plotted to kill more than a dozen FBI agents… At that time, I thought the boss was crazy. Who would have thought that step by step, the boss would become more and more insane, and we would all still be alive,” Abruzzi said in one breath.

After saying that, he added, "Vincent, do you know what? The boss wants America."

"Now, Miami is here, New York is here, and tonight we'll take Las Vegas... all thanks to the Guadalajara Group's continuous financial support..."

"I really think it won't be long before America really becomes his, don't you think?"

The voice reached my ears.

Vincent grinned, a bright smile on his face. "I think so too... By the way, is it possible that the boss is going to kill the president?"

Abruzzi was taken aback, then shook his head repeatedly. "Impossible. The boss may be crazy, but he's definitely not stupid. There's no benefit in doing something like this now. He won't do it."

“That’s good,” Vincent said.

The operation continues.

Having solved the problems of two more bookstore owners' homes, Abruzzi and Vincent then moved on.

Meanwhile, another group of Ding Ze's men who had previously gone to New York arrived in Las Vegas and immediately joined the revelry.

The book vendors in Las Vegas went berserk. Although, at this point, because they had no strategy and only knew how to fire wildly, countless people were killed or wounded, the remaining book vendors, blinded by rage, didn't care at all.

Under such a frenzied attack.

Several police stations in Las Vegas have either been breached or are about to be breached.

These things are terrible.

The police officers, who were used to showing off their power, could hardly stand it. Most of the officers who were still alive were so scared that they wet themselves.

Some officers even cleverly took off their uniforms and ran away.

no way.

Those book vendors are no different from lunatics. Not only are they fierce, but they also seem to be completely unafraid of death.

How the hell can we fight this?

Besides, with a monthly salary of several thousand US dollars, is it worth working so hard?

That's what war is like.

The book vendors are too fierce, they're fearless.

The police officers were afraid of dying and were unwilling to sacrifice their lives for a uniform and a meager salary.

As a result, with the initial few police stations falling, the rate at which other police stations fell accelerated considerably.

The book vendors were unstoppable for a time.

Another hour passed.

The book vendors successfully surrounded the city hall and engaged in battle with the SWAT team and the National Guard.

Bang bang bang, crackling and popping.

The SWAT and National Guard are still pretty awesome.

Especially the snipers.

The book vendors' unstoppable momentum came to an end, with one by one they were taken down by snipers.

The morale of the book vendors has begun to waver.

At this very moment, the Dongfeng Security personnel, who had been following behind but had been conserving their strength and not intervening much, chose to participate in the war.

One by one, Dongfeng Security's snipers took to the field and locked onto the law enforcement snipers.

The contest between snipers has begun.

of course.

The snipers at Dongfeng Security are not only battle-hardened, but also, due to the high pay, there are a particularly large number of them...

The snipers of the local law enforcement in Las Vegas couldn't withstand it.

So, it didn't take too long.

The book vendors, who had been charging into battle, became excited and thrilled once again as the situation reversed.

"Kill them!! Las Vegas is ours!" the peddlers roared, fearless of death, as they charged toward the city hall.

The city hall was the last battleground in this war.

Once City Hall is captured, Las Vegas will fall into the hands of Dongfeng Security.

After that, they quickly blew up the reading areas while simultaneously cleaning up their comrades' corpses...

Barring any major surprises, the Dongfeng security personnel should all be able to return to Miami before dawn.

therefore.

In addition to the snipers, Dongfeng Security employees also stormed the city hall.

The mayor of Las Vegas was dumbfounded. He never imagined that in just a few hours, Las Vegas would actually fall.

In a blink of an eye.

Without hesitation, the mayor made the decision to flee!

Run first, wait for the army to take back Las Vegas, and then come back.

Not long after, the mayor boarded the helicopter.

The helicopter took off and moved at full speed.

Bang bang bang.

The snipers from Dongfeng Security were no joke; they all aimed at the helicopter and pulled the triggers.

The helicopter went out of control and crashed.

Just hours ago, the mayor of Las Vegas was incredibly tough and arrogant, but now he's lying on the ground, a pile of mangled flesh.

The mayor has passed away.

The law enforcement officers who are still fighting have gone mad.