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

“I have recently been trying to communicate with relevant people. Mr. Ding, you are not the only interested buyer. The person in charge of this matter has contacted many big shots, including some small countries.”

Peter Gayev told the truth without hiding anything, "I can only tell you that I will try my best, but I cannot guarantee anything."

“Okay, money is not a problem,” Ding Ze replied. “If you encounter any problems that you can’t solve, contact me in time and we will find a way to solve them.”

“Okay, I will,” Peter Gayev said.

"Come visit America again when you have time. You should check out the business of the ladies in Las Vegas."

Peter Gayev, of course, knew about the situation in Las Vegas and immediately agreed happily, "Definitely."

"That's all for now, let's keep in touch."

"Okay, goodbye Mr. Ding."

The phone hangs up.

Janet, who was eating fruit nearby, was genuinely surprised because she had no idea that Ding Ze had long planned to buy a nuclear submarine. She couldn't help but ask, "You're going to buy a nuclear submarine?"

Ding Ze smiled brightly, "Yeah, that thing is so cool."

Janet was speechless: "...What are you planning to do with that thing?"

"Enjoy the underwater world, and occasionally fry some fish," Ding Ze replied with a smile.

Janet: "??????"

Janet wasn't stupid; she knew Ding Ze was talking nonsense. She glared at him and said, "Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"hey-hey."

Janet ignored Ding Ze's smug look. "I feel that nuclear submarines are not as effective as bombers. Wouldn't it be more effective to use bombers to blast fish?"

“Indeed,” Ding Ze agreed. “Unfortunately, we can’t buy bombers for the time being, but we might be able to buy nuclear submarines, and they would be easier to hide.”

"Furthermore, if one day a terrible virus breaks out, causing the end of the world and zombies everywhere, bombers will be useless, but nuclear submarines will be of great use."

Janet: "??????"

How did we suddenly get onto the topic of the apocalypse and the walking dead?

"What are you talking about?" Janet asked, confused.

Ding Ze laughed, "The end of the world? You don't understand. This world is very fragile."

Janet seriously suspected that Ding Ze was teasing her. "Yes, yes, you're right."

"Ms. Austin, are you asking for it?"

“Yes, yes, you’re right,” Janet nodded repeatedly.

Ugh.

It's time for another lesson in love.

Done.

“Let’s go to Dongfeng Film and Television to check out the actor auditions,” Ding Ze said after getting dressed.

“I can’t move for now,” Janet said helplessly and speechlessly. “I don’t even want to talk to you. Are you going to an audition? You’re clearly going to see a female celebrity.”

"Haha, it's the same thing, there's no difference," Ding Ze readily admitted.

Janet rolled her eyes. "Let me rest for ten minutes."

"it is good."

A dozen minutes later, the two went out and headed straight for Dongfeng Film and Television.

Dongfeng Film and Television, top floor.

Scarlett has fully committed to her work. Since Dongfeng Film & Television only has one series to produce at the moment, "Prison Break," Scarlett has also participated in the actor audition process.

The auditions are in full swing.

Hundreds of actors lined up in a long queue, creating a spectacular scene.

This is also normal.

This is Hollywood, where countless people dream of becoming stars.

Ding Ze walked around and looked around, finding it very interesting.

Enter the audition room.

Ding Ze remained silent, pretending to be mute.

Janet spoke up and greeted Scarlett. Then, through Scarlett's introduction, she got to know the director, producer, and other people.

Naturally, everyone in the room, from the director and producer to the other male figures, was stunned by Janet's beauty.

This stunningly beautiful woman is also the chairperson of Dongfeng Film & Television…

Tsk tsk.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly changed.

After a short while, as the audition continued, the atmosphere gradually returned to normal.

Ding Ze was really there for the audition, not to see the pretty girls.

After all, what's the point of looking at pretty girls?

There aren't many female characters in the show "Prison Break," are there? (End of Chapter)

Chapter 199 Chicago, That Damn Frank

Watching these actors audition is both interesting and funny.

Ding Ze sat to one side, lit a cigarette, and watched with amusement.

After having fun for an hour or so, Ding Ze got a little bored and told Janet to leave.

I just stepped out of the building.

Mickey called and first gave a detailed account of the situation in Guadalajara, indicating that the recent chaos had temporarily subsided. Then he said, "I plan to go back to America tomorrow."

After listening quietly, Ding Ze thought for a moment and said, "How about this, we'll go straight back to Chicago tomorrow and meet there."

"Boss, are you going to Chicago for business?" Mickey asked.

"I guess so, I'm going to make some money," Ding Ze said with a smile.

Mickey understood immediately and perked up, "Okay, see you in Chicago."

Ding Ze didn't say anything more, hung up the phone, and then asked Janet, "How are you? Are you coming to Chicago with me, or going back to Miami?"

Janet, upon hearing this, deliberately teased, "Oh, Mr. Ding, if you don't want me to go to Chicago, you can just say so."

Upon hearing this, Ding Ze didn't hesitate and immediately slapped Janet's swollen area.

Snapped.

Janet, used to it, immediately feigned a wronged expression, "..."

Ding Ze chuckled, "Then let's go to Chicago."

The two quickly got into the car and headed to the building belonging to Dongfeng Security.

Abruzzi returned yesterday and is busy in the building.

Ding Ze hadn't seen Abruzzi for a while. After finding him, they went to the rooftop, smoked cigarettes, looked at the Los Angeles scenery, and chatted casually about life for a while before getting down to business.

"The fact that Dongfeng Security has been able to stand strong to this day, not only without showing any signs of collapse, but instead becoming stronger, has made our recruitment work easier. For some time now, we've had hundreds of veterans coming over almost every day, and we've accepted them all and are arranging training for them."

"Construction of the airport has already begun and is expected to be completed within two months. We have ordered more than a dozen airplanes and more than twenty helicopters."

"As for cruise ships, we have booked ten, and these cruise ships will take a long time to set sail."

"Regarding the CIA's operations, we've been sending people out in stages recently—to Iraq, Afghanistan, Ukraine… The CIA has many operations. To ensure the survival rate of our employees, I've slowed down the timing and haven't sent everyone out rashly."

"Yesterday I received news that the team in Afghanistan had completed a mission, and the CIA was very satisfied."

"… .."

Abruzzi, with a cigar in his mouth, spoke at length.

Ding Ze smoked a cigarette and listened quietly.

After listening, Ding Ze said casually, "If I remember correctly, the presidential election is next year."

hum.

Abruzzi instantly understood Ding Ze's meaning, his expression changing, "What are you planning to do?"

Ding Ze laughed, "Haha, don't panic. For the time being, getting rid of the president won't do us any good. My idea is that we should start investigating the various candidates as soon as possible."

"Then we'll make contact and see who's willing to cooperate with us. Once we've confirmed that we can cooperate, we'll help that person become president."

Abruzzi smiled faintly, "Okay, I'll make the arrangements."

"How much money does the company have left?" Ding Ze wondered.

“When I looked at it a couple of days ago, it still had over 110 billion US dollars,” Abruzzi was no longer surprised by the figure.

Having received the answer, Ding Ze suddenly remembered a thought he had before, "What do you think about us buying an island and establishing a country?"