Naturally, as cautious as Uncle Chicken was, he saw Ding Ze the moment he walked into the store.

When his gaze fell on Ding Ze, Uncle Fried Chicken couldn't help but be taken aback.

However, in an instant, Uncle Fried Chicken returned to normal, acting as if he hadn't seen Ding Ze at all.

Ding Ze glanced at Uncle Fried Chicken, but didn't care. He walked to the counter and ordered a fried chicken and potato chip combo.

To be honest, the food at this fried chicken shop is really quite good.

Ding Ze liked it quite a bit.

After ordering, Ding Ze, like any other customer, found an empty seat and leisurely enjoyed his fried chicken.

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at this time.

Uncle Fried Chicken finished tidying up a trash bag and walked out of the fried chicken shop through the back door with a natural movement.

As soon as he stepped out of the store, Uncle Fried Chicken's expression changed instantly, becoming extremely stern and gloomy, which was quite frightening to look at.

With a stern face, Uncle Fried Chicken threw the trash into the bin, then took out his phone to call Mike.

The call was answered immediately.

“Ding Ze is in my shop,” Uncle Fried Chicken said in an extremely cold tone.

Upon hearing this, Mike immediately became serious. "Just him alone?"

“It seems so,” Uncle Fried Chicken replied. “Find out what he’s here for, quick.”

“Okay,” Mike didn’t waste any time and immediately hung up the phone. Then, he started calling his subordinates.

As the security chief for Gus Frye, Mike's team keeps abreast of major events in Albuquerque.

It won't take a while.

Mike received news that a group of clearly unusual veterans had flown from Miami to Albuquerque on the same flight the day before yesterday.

This isn't exactly good news, but it's not terrible news either.

After all, the fact that not many people came meant that Ding Ze probably didn't intend to cause any big trouble.

Of course, the other party was the infamous Ding Ze, a serial killer who had died once in some respects, and Uncle Fried Chicken was his boss. Mike still didn't dare to be careless at all. He immediately set off for the fried chicken shop where Uncle Fried Chicken worked, while also organizing his men to go there as well, in case something unexpected happened and Uncle Fried Chicken was killed by Ding Ze.

Chicken Uncle is actually quite afraid of being killed by Ding Ze, that serial killer.

Therefore, after receiving Mike's call and learning about the situation, Uncle Chicken decided not to go into the store for the time being, but instead stood quietly at the back of the store, waiting for Mike and the others to arrive.

In the shop.

Ding Ze was eating fried chicken when he turned around and looked around, but he didn't see Uncle Fried Chicken.

'Did you go to the office to call Mike?'

Ding Ze muttered to himself silently, too lazy to pay attention, and continued eating.

A few minutes later.

Fast food is fast, so it's naturally quick to eat.

After finishing his meal, Ding Ze wiped his hands and got up to leave.

Since Uncle Chicken doesn't dare to show his face, let's come back tomorrow. We can also make Mike and his gang make a wasted trip. How interesting!

Ding Ze went out, lit a cigarette, and strolled towards his car.

As we walked...

An old car drove into the parking lot and came into Ding Ze's view.

Ding Ze recognized the old car as Mike's, and soon he saw Mike behind the steering wheel in the distance.

So, Ding Ze decisively changed direction slightly and walked towards Mike.

Mike noticed this, raised an eyebrow, and without hesitation, turned the steering wheel naturally and parked the car in an empty space. Then, without getting out of the car, he patiently waited for Ding Ze.

Ding Ze walked to the passenger side, smiled at Mike in the car, and asked, "May I come in and sit for a while?"

“Throw away the cigarettes,” Mike said sternly.

Look at him, what a unique old man!

Ding Ze laughed, quickly threw away his cigarette, opened the car door, and got in. "Did Gus call you?"

Mike remained silent and did not respond.

Of course, this silence is tantamount to admission.

"I came here to discuss some business. After I finish, I stopped by to grab some fried chicken," Ding Ze said with a smile. "Don't be nervous."

“I’m not nervous,” Mike said.

“You should be nervous,” Ding Ze said with a smile. “After all, things are different now. I have bigger plans to make now, and I’m not really that interested in this city anymore.”

Having clearly heard these words, Mike immediately turned to look at Ding Ze. Not believing Ding Ze was lying, he suddenly became genuinely nervous. "What do you mean?"

Ding Ze grinned, "What I mean is, I'm not that interested in Gus's little schemes anymore, and I've basically lost interest in playing along with his petty tricks."

Mike was completely certain of Ding Ze's meaning. His heart sank, and he panicked. "He can make money for you."

Ding Ze smiled and asked, "Did you follow up on Dongfeng's security arrangements afterward?"

Mike hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "I've been looking into it."

"So do you think I'd be short of money with a gold mine like Las Vegas?" Ding Ze asked with a smile.

Mike was speechless.

Ding Ze then said, "Mike, Dongfeng Security has grown into a very large company with many legitimate subsidiaries. You are indeed a talented individual, so I would like to invite you one last time to work for me in Miami. Please consider it. This invitation is valid for one month."

Done.

Ding Ze felt he should throw out some bait: "I came here this time and talked to the mayor of Eaton. He's interested in spending four years in that white house in DC."

Do you think he can do it?

Mike: "???"

Mike was completely shocked.

What does it mean?

Is Ding Ze going to help Lidal-Eton run for president?

Are you kidding me?

Mike's eyes widened; he could hardly believe his ears.

Seeing Mike's reaction, Ding Ze was very satisfied and smiled happily. He continued, "It's a pity he's just a mayor. It will be quite difficult for us to carry out this."

“Compared to several other governors who are also interested, Lidal’s advantage is not significant.”

"However, I quite like challenges."

Mike was speechless for a moment.

Ding Ze didn't say much more and prepared to leave, saying, "I'll be quite busy soon, and I probably won't be coming to Albuquerque again for a while."

"Mike, think it over carefully, think about your family."

"gone."

After saying this, Ding Ze got out of the car and walked straight to his own vehicle.

Soon.

Ding Ze drove towards the parking lot exit, and then several cars in the parking lot started to drive up and follow him.

Mike saw this clearly, his brows furrowed, and his thoughts were in turmoil.

Ding Ze said this was the last invitation, so it must be the last invitation.

Mike was certain of this.

So, should we miss this opportunity and continue following this gloomy owl, Gus?

Mike knew in his heart that if he continued to follow Gus, he would die sooner or later.

But death is not scary, because many people die in this line of work, so it's not unusual.

The scary thing is, what if one day the DEA finds out about Gus...

He will inevitably be found out in time.

If he is found out, the lives of his daughter-in-law and granddaughter will be completely turned upside down.

Mike can accept death, but he truly cannot accept this kind of ending.

So……

Moving to Miami?

If next year, under Ding Ze's guidance, Liddell Eaton will move into that white house in DC!

He and his family should be much safer now.

Mike thought about many things for a moment.

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