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

the reason is simple.

Ida Hassan and his network engineers were already working to ensure that any photos taken of Pablo and others would not only be unable to be uploaded to the internet, but would also be deleted promptly.

The problem is not big.

It is like this.

Before long, the drug lords were having a great time.

unconsciously.

As the night deepened, it became the early hours of the morning.

It was getting late, and everyone had had their fill of fun and was a bit tired, so they returned to the hotel to rest.

Ding Ze and Janet didn't see her off. Instead, they took Isabella to the Lijing Seaside Hotel and booked a room for her alone.

After that, naturally, Ding Ze went over and played around, fought two battles in a row, and then went back to his room to take a bath and rest with Janet.

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On this new day, having arrived in Miami, the group of readers naturally wanted to check out Dongfeng Security.

Early in the morning.

Rolls-Royces, carrying a group of readers, departed Miami and headed to Dongfeng Security in the suburbs.

We arrived at the company entrance.

Ding Ze intervened, allowing the security personnel to skip the inspection process and letting all the vehicles enter one after another.

The convoy drove to a huge parking lot and stopped.

Pablo and the others got off the car one after another.

"Next, everyone is welcome to visit freely. If you have any questions, please feel free to call me or ask the staff nearby... Also, I must remind you that Dongfeng Security has a lot of staff, and some staff may not recognize you. So, if any conflicts arise, please contact me and do not handle them casually, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."

Ding Ze said this with a smile.

Pablo and his men had clearly seen the ubiquitous surveillance cameras and machine guns throughout the woods on their way here…

Messing around?

I really don’t dare.

This is Miami, not my hometown.

What if I lose my life here? Haha.

Soon.

Pablo and the others started to sway.

Everything here was new and exciting for Pablo and his companions.

Pablo and the others observed very carefully.

Phyllis was especially shocked, unable to believe that Ding Ze could actually create such a territory in the United States, in the suburbs of Miami.

This is absolutely outrageous!

Shocked, Phyllis's brows furrowed even more deeply.

As more and more sights came into view...

Pablo and the others gradually gained a deeper understanding of Ding Ze's strength, and subsequently, they became more and more able to understand the news about Ding Ze.

To own such a security company, with so many veteran employees and so many weapons, and essentially owning them openly and legitimately.

That's fucking exaggerated.

Chapo and Amado strolled over to a machine gun.

Amado was very interested in the machine guns that were everywhere in the woods and wanted to know how they worked. So, he couldn't resist waving his hand a short distance in front of the gun muzzles.

With this movement, the machine gun immediately swung along as well.

Upon seeing this, Chapo was startled and hurriedly shouted, "Amado, do you want to die?"

Amado was also somewhat startled, but only slightly, and became even more interested in the machine gun in front of him. "How does it achieve automatic recognition?"

"They must have installed some kind of identification system," Chapo said nervously, stepping back a little to the side to avoid being implicated by Amado and getting shot to death here.

Amado studied it for a while, made a mental note of the machine gun, and then gave up the study and continued strolling with Chapo.

I strolled around for a while.

Someone found the tank, sat inside, and started operating it himself.

The bosses all had a great time.

Before we knew it, it was noon.

Under Mickey's arrangement, the group of bosses sat down in the cafeteria and ate lunch.

Lunch was delicious, much better than Mexican food.

The bosses were quite impressed, feeling that Ding Ze really knew how to enjoy life.

Such a place, such delicious food...

This is how you should spend your money.

Inevitably, the leaders thought of themselves.

Ugh.

Comparing people to each other is so irritating.

"When I get back, I'll have to find a place of my own, build a defense system, and get a few tanks to play with!"

"me too!"

"I feel like I've wasted my life before."

"Haha."

"No wonder Mr. Ding doesn't go to Mexico. If I had that kind of life here, I wouldn't go either."

"..." (End of this chapter)

Chapter 205 Pablo, A Day Trip to DC

After lunch, the group of readers spent several more hours wandering around Dongfeng Security.

I've seen enough, and I've learned everything I wanted to know.

Everyone got into the car, went to the dock, and boarded the luxury yacht that had been prepared in advance.

On the yacht, dozens of beautiful young women greeted us warmly with smiles.

In this regard.

Many men, including Amado, were overjoyed.

It didn't take long.

The luxury yacht began its voyage, and at the same time, four other yachts on either side also set sail... On these four yachts were hundreds of Dongfeng Security employees, who were responsible for security work to ensure that Pablo and his owls would not have any accidents at sea.

Although it's practically impossible for anything to happen in Miami these days, it's better to be safe than sorry.

Being cautious is never a bad thing.

On a luxury yacht.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Ding Ze took Janet to the top deck, where they lay down on beach chairs to rest quietly, ignoring the commotion below.

The lower floors.

Because these beauties were all hand-picked and of very high quality, Amado and his group had already started having fun... with drinks, local specialties, and music...

It won't take a while.

In each room, battles unfolded.

Gilbert Rodriguez, that coward, was old and had little interest in such things. So, with a glass of wine in hand and a few bodyguards, he found a quiet corner to admire the sea.

Felix, equally uninterested in women, sat alone on the railing, a cigarette dangling from his lips, still looking like a melancholy little prince, enjoying the sea breeze.

Pablo had his wife and children with him, so it wasn't convenient for him to play around. After making a fuss for a while, he went up to the top floor, found Ding Ze, and sat down on the beach chair next to Ding Ze.

“Mr. Ding, your life here is really much better than ours,” Pablo said, taking a drag of his cigarette.

Ding Ze could roughly guess what Pablo wanted to talk about, and smiled, "That's about it. I'm not usually around here, so I'm not really used to this kind of liveliness."

“I can see that,” Pablo smiled slightly. “Shall we talk about what you promised me back then?”

Ding Ze took out a cigarette, lit it, and said, "That matter is already underway. Next year, when the United States elects a new president, I will support someone to take that position."

"After that, Colombia will become a good friend of the United States, and it won't be too difficult for you to become president... provided that you do what you're supposed to do."

"Speaking of which, how's your work in Colombia going?"

Pablo smiled. "It's going fairly smoothly."

Since Ding Ze left Colombia, Pablo has been quite busy. First, he set a series of rules for his subordinates. Then, on the one hand, he spent money like crazy to build a bunch of houses and welfare facilities in Medellín and other parts of Colombia. On the other hand, he found a team to carry out a planned money laundering operation.