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

Miami.

On a night like this, how could Janet possibly sleep? She was sitting wide awake in an office at Dongfeng Security, watching the news on TV while gathering intelligence through her connections.

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At this time.

A phone call came through.

"Governor Allen has just given the order that some troops are assembling and are expected to depart in half an hour and arrive outside Las Vegas in about two hours to seal off Las Vegas."

Governor Allen has not yet decided on the next steps.

Janet listened quietly. "Thank you. Your money will be credited to your account as soon as things calm down."

"it is good."

The phone hangs up.

Janet didn't delay and immediately dialed Ding Ze's number to tell him the news.

Ding Ze was near the White House, having just found a suitable spot, when he saw the incoming call. He answered and chuckled, "Ms. Austin, why aren't you resting so late?"

Janet: "..."

Please, do you have to make it sound so easy?

“Be serious, I’m telling you, the Nevada state government has taken action…” Janet explained the situation in one breath.

Ding Ze chuckled after hearing this, then subconsciously glanced at the time. "It's about what we expected, no problem."

Janet breathed a slight sigh of relief upon hearing this, "Are you sure everything's okay?"

“Yes,” Ding Ze nodded. “Specifically, you’ll have to call John and have him arrange the time, because I’m not in Las Vegas anymore.”

Janet was stunned: "???? Where are you? You're back in Miami?"

“No, I’m in DC,” Ding Ze replied.

Janet was even more confused, and suddenly had a bad feeling. "Why did you go to DC? What are you going to do?"

"It's not convenient to talk to you right now," Ding Ze replied. "I'll be back after dawn, arriving by noon at the latest, so don't worry."

Not convenient to say?

How big of a deal is this?

Then, in DC.

As a smart woman, Janet immediately had a sudden realization and thought of a white house.

Damn it.

Why would someone rush to DC in such a hurry? What else could it be for but that white house?

Janet felt like she was going crazy, "You..."

"Don't worry, I'm in a hurry, I can't talk to you anymore, see you during the day," Ding Ze said.

Janet had a lot more to say, but in the end, she could only reply, "Okay."

The phone hangs up.

Ding Ze, wearing a black mask and a black hat, and carrying a gun, moved quickly.

Janet took a deep breath and, without wasting any time, immediately called Abruzzi again to explain the situation.

“Okay,” Abruzzi replied after listening, just like Ding Ze, after checking the time. “The speed here is quite fast. In that case, I’ll arrange for some people to go back first. Also, Janet, those planes can’t be kept. You have to talk to those people and we will compensate them.”

Janet had anticipated this.

The incident escalated to such an extent that it even caused Las Vegas to fall.

For safety reasons, the private planes that were temporarily borrowed had to be destroyed; otherwise, if they were to be tracked back, it would be easy to trace them back to Dongfeng Security.

However, it's not a big problem.

Compared to all this fuss, the benefits Dongfeng Security can gain in Las Vegas are just a few dozen private jets, which is nothing.

“Yes, I’ll handle it,” Janet replied, then hesitated for a moment and asked, “Are there many casualties?”

“Not many, the current count is around 110 people,” Abruzzi said calmly.

Janet immediately gasped silently.

One hundred and ten people, just like that, gone?

Admittedly, given the scale of the Las Vegas affair, some sacrifices are to be expected.

But so much has been sacrificed...

Janet isn't in that world anymore, and it's truly terrifying. "Come back as soon as possible."

"Ah."

call ended.

Janet sighed deeply, recalling the situation when Ding Ze and his group first arrived in Miami. How many people died in Miami overnight? How many of the people Ding Ze and John brought died?

And so, the world that Ding Ze and the others lived in suddenly seemed much more real to Janet.

Janet was momentarily lost in thought.

In Las Vegas, John Abruzzi, the former head of the Abruzzi family, acted swiftly and decisively, immediately relaying the orders and signaling the end of the operation.

The highly capable Vincent didn't waste any time and issued a series of orders, initiating an emergency yet orderly and well-organized cleanup operation.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

More than half an hour later.

At several private airports, planes began taking off one after another.

**********

Washington.

Ding Ze chose his position, lay down, aimed, and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang.

He fired ten shots in a row.

Ding Ze holstered his gun, went downstairs, got into his car, and drove slowly towards the city. After driving a short distance, he saw a trash can, threw his gun into it, and drove off.

By this time, the White House was already in complete disarray.

The alarm blared through the sky.

This is the first time the White House has been attacked since it was burned down by Canadian troops.

In the blink of an eye, countless people were awakened from their sleep and began to move about in a panic.

The Secret Service, the FBI, and the Pentagon are all in complete chaos.

The president has been urgently taken to a bunker for safekeeping.

In no time.

News of the attack on the White House quickly reached the ears of major media outlets.

Following this, and naturally, all the media outlets across the United States rushed to report on it.

Less than half an hour.

Two things happened.

First, the Las Vegas incident was no longer a big deal; as Ding Ze had predicted, people's attention had shifted to the White House attack.

Second, the leaders of the air force organizations in Iraq, Afghanistan, Iran, and other places all got out of bed and diligently recorded videos.

[We were behind the White House incident!]

This is just the beginning; even fiercer attacks are coming!

America, you will pay the price for what you have done to us!

[President of the United States, the next bullet will blow your head off!]

These videos, from different organizations, were uploaded to the internet.

boom.

The internet in half the world has practically exploded.

In the bunker beneath the White House.

President Richard of the United States watched these videos clearly and was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged. He wished he could immediately launch missiles and blow those airborne organizations to smithereens.

On an inconspicuous van.

Ding Ze, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, listened to the radio broadcast, thoroughly enjoying himself; he found it incredibly amusing.

Miami, in an office of Dongfeng Security.

Janet stared at the television in disbelief, knowing full well that the White House incident was definitely Ding Ze's doing.

Crazy, crazy, completely crazy.