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

How interesting.

Unfortunately, such combat drones have not yet appeared at this stage.

As Ding Ze pondered, he recalled an earlier idea: to find some brilliant geniuses and engineers to develop drones...

Oh right, drones alone aren't enough.

Without a dedicated satellite to provide high-speed network connectivity, drones cannot play a significant role.

Speaking of satellites…..

Ding Ze thought of a company, so he took out his ordinary mobile phone and wanted to look it up online.

As it turns out, we were quite far from the base, and there was absolutely no network signal here.

This godforsaken place.

Ding Ze had no choice but to put the matter aside for the time being and call Janet again when he had a break, asking her to check out the SPEX company.

He figured that, if he remembered correctly, SpaceX at that time should have been a very small company that might have gone bankrupt at any time.

If that's the case, we have to buy it.

Even if we can't buy it, we can still invest more money and become a major shareholder.

We can't just take that company over directly.

The reason is simple: the core of that company is its CEO. If you get rid of the CEO, the company is actually worthless.

Time flies.

Five SUVs drove non-stop until dawn.

At this point, Jason drove the car off the road.

The group moved to the back of a rocky mountain and began to rest.

In Jason's words, if you're out in a place like this during the day, you're almost guaranteed to get noticed by Aban's idiots, and then you'll be in trouble.

So, since time isn't too urgent, let's not move during the day and wait until it gets dark before moving.

Ding Ze had no objections. He ate some dry food and drank some water, then released the Gu worms around him before closing his eyes and falling asleep.

Unfortunately, I didn't get to sleep for long before what was bound to happen came.

Ding Ze was woken up by Jason's soft voice.

“Aban’s idiots have shown up. We’re not sure if they’re looking for us. Everyone be prepared,” Jason said.

It didn't take long.

Ding Ze then quietly spotted a convoy of seven pickup trucks on the road.

The pickup trucks also had some kind of pattern printed on their bodies.

Ding Ze didn't know him, and didn't care to know him. Since Jason said it was Aban, then it was Aban.

Ding Ze smiled, not flustered at all. Suddenly, an idea came to him, and he asked Jason, "If we steal their car, wouldn't it be easier to carry out the operation?"

Jason's brow twitched slightly. He glanced at Ding Ze, then shook his head. "Aban is a general term, which includes various organizations. These organizations fight each other all the time, so it's not an easy job."

Well, Ding Ze really didn't know that. "Aban is so complicated."

Jason smiled slightly.

Just at this time.

Those idiots from Aban drove off the road.

Judging from the current situation, it's only a matter of time before they find their way here.

Jason frowned, a bit of a headache in his eyes. "We need to eliminate them as quickly as possible and then move on immediately."

"Don't panic, wait a moment," Ding Ze said with a bright smile, then silently ordered the Gu worms to get to work.

Scattered around, the bored Gu worms, upon receiving the order, immediately flapped their wings and flew towards the group of Aban idiots. Then, one by one, they used various channels to squeeze into the pickup trucks.

In no time.

A pickup truck suddenly stopped.

Following closely behind, two, three, three...

In less than two minutes, amidst the billowing dust, all the pickup trucks driven by Aban's idiots came to a stop.

Of course, those idiots also turned into corpses.

A scream rang out.

The Gu worms are still active.

The screams continued incessantly.

Then, finally, someone was a little smarter and thought of getting off the bus.

The problem is, it's completely useless.

After another two or three minutes, all of Aban's idiots stopped moving.

Ding Ze smiled and looked at them, then ordered the Gu worms to return. He then turned to Jason and said, "It's done."

Jason had been keeping an eye on what was happening over there, so he clearly saw how some of Aban's idiots died. Now, hearing this, his expression was incredibly complicated.

A few seconds later, Jason couldn't help but speak up, "Ding Ze?"

Ding Ze smiled happily and remained silent.

This reaction is tantamount to an affirmative answer.

Jason's expression became more complicated.

Ding Ze, of course, noticed it and asked with a smile, "You have a problem with me?"

Jason thought for a moment, then shook his head. "It's not so much that I'm surprised. I didn't expect it to be you."

"That's good, otherwise we would be in trouble," Ding Ze said.

“No problem,” Jason replied. “We should go.”

"it is good."

A moment later, everyone got into their cars and drove up to the pickup trucks, stopping temporarily.

"Go finish them off and make sure they're all dead," Ding Ze ordered his men.

Without a moment's hesitation, the men got out of the car, pulled out daggers, and finished off those idiots.

After finishing their business, the group set off to find a new place to stay.

After driving for about an hour, the group arrived at the back of a rocky mountain and rested.

This time, everyone had a very smooth rest.

Night fell again in the blink of an eye.

Everyone resumed their hectic pace.

Finally, around 3 a.m., we arrived at our destination.

“From here, we have to walk there. It’s not a long distance. We should be able to cross the border before dawn, where someone will meet us,” Jason said.

The group quickly abandoned the vehicle, slung their combat backpacks over their shoulders, and silently followed Jason.

Jason is a professional.

This wave of crossing the border proceeded without any problems.

Just as the sky began to lighten with the first hint of dawn, the group successfully arrived at the pick-up vehicle.

There were three pickup vehicles in total, all of them dilapidated, with cargo trucks having additional compartments inside.

and so.

Ding Ze and his group had no choice but to squeeze into the mezzanine.

This feeling is absolutely awful.

It makes perfect sense; Ding Ze is growing increasingly disgusted with this godforsaken place.

The truck bumped along for a long time before finally entering Isfahan.

The group got out of the car and, led by Jason, entered a very dilapidated but rather large house.

“This is my stop,” Jason said to Ding Ze after entering the house and waiting for a short while. “Call me when you’re done here, and we’ll head to the next stop.”

This was something that had been agreed upon beforehand, and Ding Ze had no objections, nodding, "Okay;"

"The equipment we can provide is all in the house. There are five vehicles behind the house that you can use..." Jason calmly finished speaking, said goodbye, and said, "Goodbye."

Jason is gone.

Ding Ze wasn't idle either. He lit a cigarette and led his men to inspect the various equipment in the house, as well as the intelligence information about the place provided by the CIA, such as maps...

Inspection complete.

Ding Ze found a chair, sat down, took out his satellite phone, and called the top hacker, Ida Hassan.

The call connected quickly, and the two exchanged a few coded messages.