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

The two strolled along the beach for a while before returning to the Lijing Seaside Hotel.

-

Time flies.

Before you know it, it'll be the day after tomorrow.

As usual, Ding Ze slept until he naturally woke up, washed up, and headed straight to the airport to fly to Albuquerque.

After leaving Albuquerque Airport, Ding Ze asked his subordinate for a car. Instead of rushing to find Liddell Eaton, he drove straight to the car wash where the old couple worked.

We arrived at the car wash.

Because it was Saturday, Lao Bai was busy at the car wash when he soon saw Ding Ze.

Ding Ze is now wearing a human skin mask; he is now Will Anderson.

Upon seeing Ding Ze, Lao Bai immediately greeted him warmly, "Mr. Anderson, it's been a long time."

Ding Ze smiled and nodded, "I've been too busy with work, so I just stopped by today. Walter, how's work?"

“Great, you completed the task better than expected,” Walter said, his tone clearly tinged with pride.

"Impressive," Ding Ze complimented. "Let's go to the office and get down to business first. I'll take a look at the accounts."

“Okay,” Walter agreed readily.

Soon.

In the office, Skyler placed all the account books from the past few months in front of Ding Ze and then began to report on his work.

Ding Ze listened while pretending to watch.

Purely perfunctory.

no way.

It's just a car wash, and the money is so small, it's really not worth him putting in any effort.

About fifteen minutes later.

Walter and Skyler, the couple, essentially finished their story in a coordinated manner.

Ding Ze put down the ledger. "Very good. You two have managed this place very well. Here's what we'll do: a 10% raise. Keep up the good work."

Walter and Scarlett were still quite poor, so they were very happy to hear about the raise and thanked them both.

Of course, Walter, who was inherently arrogant, thanked him, but his tone was just so-so.

Ding Ze didn't mind and smiled, "Now that business is done, let's talk about personal matters. How's your life? Has anything interesting happened?"

We chatted for a while.

Suddenly, Walter's son Flynn arrived.

Ding Ze saw this, smiled silently, and greeted him.

He didn't like Flynn, that idiot.

He doesn't discriminate against disabled people; he simply dislikes Flynn, that idiot.

After spending about half an hour at the car wash, Ding Ze said goodbye to the Walter family of three with a smile and drove off to find Little Pink.

Comrade Xiao Fen is an unemployed vagrant whose whereabouts are uncertain.

Ding Ze went to Xiao Fen's house but couldn't find her. Having no other option, he had to make a phone call.

Thankfully, Xiaofen hadn't changed her phone number and answered the call quickly, "Oh~"

"The way you answer the phone is quite unique," Ding Ze said with a smile.

Hearing these words, and more importantly, hearing Ding Ze's voice...

Instantly, Xiaofen's body trembled, her face filled with shock, cold sweat pouring down her body, and she was utterly terrified.

There is no other reason.

Xiao Fen had also seen the video of 'Ding Ze' being shot in the head by Mayor Lidal-Eton, and believed that Ding Ze was dead. So, after hesitating for a few days, she happily spent all the money that Ding Ze had given her.

Now, suddenly hearing Ding Ze's voice again...

What a joke.

How could I not be scared?

"You, who are you?" After a short while, Little Pink asked in a trembling voice, clinging to her last glimmer of hope.

Ding Ze found it amusing and smiled brightly, "Can't you even recognize my voice? My surname is Ding."

hum.

The last glimmer of hope was shattered.

Little Pink was struck dumb, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, her face turning deathly pale.

Ding Ze waited a few seconds, then, impatient, asked, "I came to your house looking for you, but I couldn't find you. Where are you?"

Little Pink heard it clearly, blinked subconsciously, and then wanted to hang up the phone and run away from Albuquerque immediately.

"Don't even think about running away. I can find you no matter where you go. Besides, your parents and your brother are still here," Ding Ze added suddenly, realizing this possibility.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Fen's face turned completely pale. Despair gripped her, and she dared not struggle any longer. She could only steel herself and honestly answer, "I, I, I'm..."

"Okay, I'll be right there," Ding Ze said with a smile after hearing this, hung up the phone, and drove away.

About twenty minutes later.

Little Pink, whose body was trembling uncontrollably, sat in the passenger seat of Ding Ze's car, keeping her head down and not daring to look at Ding Ze.

Looking at the little pinky, Ding Ze was genuinely amused. "It's been so long, and you're still so afraid of me?"

Words spoken.

suddenly.

Ding Ze thought of a possibility, "Did you spend all the money I gave you?"

The words entered the air.

Swish.

Little Pink's body jolted violently at first, and then trembled even more intensely.

See this.

Ding Ze knew he had guessed correctly. A thought flashed through his mind, and he decided to give Xiao Fen a good scare and have some fun. "Tsk tsk, only a few months and you've already spent so much money! How did you spend it all? Drugs? Bars? Strip clubs?"

These are pretty much all the hobbies of a pink fan.

Little Pink was trembling with fear. She dared not remain silent any longer. Gritting her teeth, she desperately mustered her courage, "I...I'll pay you back, I promise..."

"Heh," Ding Ze sneered deliberately, "Come on, tell me, how are you going to repay me?"

Little Pink had no idea how to repay it, so she could only bite the bullet and make up an excuse, "..."

Ding Ze listened quietly. Since he was just looking for fun, he might as well have some fun.

After a while, Xiaofen stopped talking.

Ding Ze slowly lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said, "You don't need to pay back the money. Just go about your business. I'll come back next year. Then, whatever I ask you to do, you do. Any problems?"

Little Pink didn't dare to have any questions and quickly shook her head, "No problem, no problem."

“Very good,” Ding Ze replied with a smile, then reached into his bag and took out 100,000 US dollars, placing it on the little pink leg. “Take it, get out of the car, go do whatever you want, I have to go.”

Little Pink: "??????"

Clutching the money, Xiao Fen stood by the roadside, completely bewildered, even after Ding Ze's car had driven a long way away. She had no idea what had just happened.

Am I still alive?

Am I really still alive?

That serial killer gave me another $100,000?

why?

Can someone tell me what's going on?

Little Pink really wanted to cry.

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

It gave Little Pink a good scare; it was quite amusing.

Ding Ze chuckled as he drove while making a phone call to Liddell-Eton.

Liddell-Eton had already received news from Abruzzi that Ding Ze would be coming to Albuquerque in person, and had been eagerly waiting. Now that he had received the call, he was naturally very enthusiastic.

Indeed, a person should be viewed with new eyes after three days of separation.

Comrade Liddell-Eton was not like this the last time we dealt with him.

“Mayor Eaton, you’ve really changed a lot. I almost thought I was talking to someone else,” Ding Ze joked with a smile.

Liddell Eaton knew what Dingze meant, but he didn't mind at all; instead, he laughed it off.

As a politician, what's a little bit of irony?