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

The convoy came into Ding Ze's view.

Ding Ze waited patiently for a short while. Once the entire convoy had entered the ambush zone, he decisively ordered the firing. He then took aim himself, pulled the trigger of his sniper rifle, and killed the driver of a military off-road vehicle with a single shot.

If you kill the driver, the car will be temporarily disabled.

No need for others to rush.

Ding Ze didn't waste any time. He took down three drivers in one go, then his eyes darted around, trying to find the undercover agent.

found it!

Ding Ze immediately took out his walkie-talkie, explained the vehicle where the undercover agent was located, and then, without any regard for anything else, began to treat this matter like a shooting game, firing wildly.

Hey, hey, hey.

One shot, one kill; it was incredibly satisfying.

In the blink of an eye, due to the prior ambush, the various police officers who were transferring the convoy were caught off guard and many of them fell down.

At this point, the officers who had been caught off guard and were in a state of panic finally snapped out of their scramble and began to fight back. They regained control of the vehicles and attempted to escape the ambush.

Hehe, how can that be?

Ding Ze sneered, not wasting a second, and continued to shoot one after another.

The enemy only numbered a little over a hundred; they couldn't withstand such a massacre.

After the time it takes to smoke half a cigarette.

Most of the police officers in the convoy fell to the ground in pools of blood, with only a dozen or so still putting up a fierce fight.

Ding Ze didn't like to show mercy, so he shifted his gun and took out another one.

Just then, several helicopters flew over from the sky, and countless police cars on the ground, sirens blaring, were moving toward the ambush area.

Ding Ze ignored the police cars on the ground.

With Ida Hassan controlling the traffic lights, those police cars won't be able to get through anytime soon.

So Ding Ze shifted his gun to the helicopters, and as soon as they entered his firing range, he fired.

Helicopters are something that can be both useful and useless; the key is who deals with them.

Against Ding Ze, a sharpshooter who never misses a shot, those helicopters are useless.

soon.

Helicopters crashed one after another.

After dealing with the helicopter, Ding Ze moved his gun and took out the remaining enemies in the ambush area in one go.

Those enemies were quite interesting. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, they actually gave up resisting and instead started firing wildly at the vehicle where the undercover agent was, trying to take him out.

natural.

Jason Bourne had anticipated this and made preparations in advance, having already planned to protect the undercover agent with firepower.

The enemy's plot failed.

Several employees from Dongfeng Security rushed to the car and brought the undercover agent out.

Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!

************

The retreat went relatively smoothly.

Ida Hassan uses satellite networks to control traffic throughout the city very well.

Along the way, the group only encountered a few police cars.

These police cars were of no use and were easily dealt with.

under night.

The group rushed to the dock, abandoned the car, boarded the speedboat, and sped out to sea.

Before long, everyone boarded the cargo ship that had been waiting for them and set sail for the open sea.

Finally, I can leave this awful place.

Ding Ze removed his heavy backpack and various equipment, and in a short time, he transformed from an American soldier into an ordinary person. He lit a cigarette and was filled with emotion.

At this time.

Unremarkable in appearance, looking no different from an ordinary person, Ida Hassan walked up to Ding Ze with a smile. "Mr. Ding, are we going to America now?"

Ding Ze nodded and smiled, "Well, once we get to America, you'll have to help me make a lot of money. It was really tough trying to save you this time."

Ida Hassan smiled and nodded readily, "Mr. Ding, don't worry. With me here, I dare not say too much, but I will definitely help you earn several hundred million US dollars a year."

"Well done!" Ding Ze praised.

Ida Hassan grinned. "Mr. Nadin, the American government still has a warrant for my arrest. What will I do if I go there?"

Upon hearing this, Ding Ze simply laughed and shook his head, "Don't worry about the government, it doesn't matter, they're still after me."

Ida Hassan got excited when he heard this, "Mr. Ding, you're amazing! You actually put on such a show. I've watched that video countless times. I really thought you were dead back then."

"Haha, isn't this interesting?" Ding Ze asked with a smile.

Ida Hassan immediately nodded, "Yes."

The truth is, as a top international hacker, Ida Hassan has always championed freedom. The reason he was willing to work for Ding Ze was simply because Ding Ze was too crazy.

Ida Hassan really enjoyed this kind of craziness and felt that he was on the same wavelength as Ding Ze.

Or, one could say that Ida Hassan worshipped Dingze.

Because of his worship, Ida Hassan practically clung to Dingze, nagging him for a while before reluctantly leaving.

Ding Ze found peace, lit another cigarette, and then took out his satellite phone to call Janet.

Janet was still waiting for the call, and immediately pressed the answer button.

“Beautiful Ms. Austin, I’m at sea now. I estimate I’ll be back in about ten days,” Ding Ze said with a smile.

The voice reached my ears.

Janet immediately breathed a sigh of relief, feeling incredibly relaxed. "That's good, that's good. You're not hurt, are you?"

"No, I'm so strong, what kind of injury could I possibly get?" Ding Ze said with a smile.

“You’re just bragging,” Janet laughed.

"Hey, how are you doing lately?" Now that he had some free time, Ding Ze had nothing else to do, so he started chatting with Janet.

“I’m fine, I’m not worried about anyone at all,” Janet said casually.

"So that's how it is. I was thinking about you all along."

"Humph."

The two chatted for a long time before ending the call.

See you in a few days.

"it is good."

After hanging up, Ding Ze called Abruzzi again, informed him of the situation, and then inquired about Dongfeng Security.

The situation at Dongfeng Security has basically calmed down, and as of today, the FBI has not come back.

Las Vegas has largely returned to normal as well.

Abruzzi plans to go to Las Vegas in a couple of days to finalize the venue arrangements.

Interestingly, despite the loss of so many venues in Las Vegas and the passage of time, no other force has dared to go to Las Vegas and try to take advantage of the situation.

Of course, to be honest, that's normal.

The turmoil in Las Vegas was a spectacle for laymen, but a matter of understanding for insiders.

Those who have the power to intervene in Las Vegas all know what happened in the Las Vegas turmoil... So, who would dare to interfere?

Are you kidding me?

The Las Vegas government has been largely wiped out.

No matter how powerful they are, can they be more powerful than the government?

If we interfere in this matter, well, who knows if we'll end up with our whole family dead tomorrow?

Can't stand it. Can't stand it.

Ding Ze and Abruzzi chatted for a while before ending the call.

The cargo ship continued its voyage.

It stopped in the middle of the night.

The group was transferred again to a cargo ship flying the American flag.

Then, in the early morning.

The two helicopters took off from some warship and landed on the cargo ship.

“Mr. Ding, see you again sometime,” Jason-Bourne said goodbye to Ding Ze, then quickly took the undercover agent and several CIA colleagues, boarded the helicopter, and sped away.