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

Whistler smiled faintly. "I was just about to say that, Mr. Ding. I don't know you. What do you want with me?"

Ding Ze laughed, "It doesn't matter if you don't know me, as long as I know you and understand you very well."

Whistler smiled knowingly. "Oh? What do you know about me?"

“I know you’re a mole within the company, trying to bring it down,” Ding Ze dropped this bombshell. “Is that enough?”

Whistler was genuinely taken aback when he heard the words.

However, the person who was the mole naturally had a strong mentality, and his expression did not change at all. Whistler shook his head with a smile, "Mr. Ding, you are really joking. I don't know anything about any company."

Ding Ze also shook his head with a smile, "Alright, there's no point in playing this kind of lying game with me. If you hadn't accidentally killed the mayor of Panama's son, you should have gone to buy a key card for the company that could be used to open Sira soon."

“Gretzing came to Panama, eager to get you out of here, just to make sure you show up on time to complete this deal.”

"Of course, you don't intend to hand that key card over to the company; you intend to hand it over to the organization that is trying to overthrow the company."

“I have a general idea of ​​what kind of people are in that organization.”

"So, how much do I know? Are you still going to try to lie to me?"

Whistler failed to remain calm this time, and his expression genuinely changed.

no way.

This is really damn...

Too scary!

How exactly did Ding Ze know these secrets?

Whistler's expression turned serious; he dared not be careless any longer. "Just who are you?"

Ding Ze smiled and shook his head again, "You asked the wrong question. You should ask me why I came to see you. That's the right question."

Upon hearing this, Whistler asked again with a serious expression, "What brings you here?"

“To answer this question, I need to first explain my opinion on your plans,” Ding Ze said with a smile. “My opinion is that you are just like children, very naive.”

"What's the point of destroying companies and fighting each other?"

"justice?"

"Will America be better off without the company?"

"Isn't it ridiculous? Don't you really know that the U.S. government is the biggest company, and the company led by General Kranz is actually a good thing for America?"

"The company controls Sera, plunders various countries, and brings huge sums of money back to America. Isn't that what America has always been doing?"

"So, I'm really curious, what's the point of destroying a company?"

Ding Ze spoke at length.

Naturally, Whistler completely disagreed with Ding Ze's remarks, firmly believing that Ding Ze was spouting nonsense: "America is a democratic country, and it's wrong for a company to control every aspect of this country..."

Whistler also gave a speech.

Ding Ze almost laughed when he heard this. "That's why I said earlier, you guys are just like children, talking about right and wrong, justice and evil?"

Do you really live in this world?

"Fine, I know you won't agree with what I'm saying. That's okay. I just want you to know that I'm a person who is much, much more evil than General Kranz."

"Therefore, I sincerely advise you not to waste your life fighting Kranz or the company. If you really want to make this country better, you should discuss with your comrades and concentrate your firepower on me."

"Of course, with your abilities, you can't deal with me, much less kill me. But there's no harm in trying. The worst that can happen is death, right?"

After listening.

Whistler was completely dumbfounded; his head was buzzing nonstop.

It took Whistler a while to come to his senses. He really couldn't understand what Ding Ze had come here for. "You came to see me just to spout this nonsense?"

Ding Ze smiled brightly and shook his head, "Of course not, I'm very busy. Wouldn't it be a waste of my time to come all this way here to talk to you about this nonsense?"

"I came here because I think you are a very capable and intelligent person. It's such a pity that you died like this. I wanted to ask you if you would be interested in joining Dongfeng Security and working for me?"

"I also gave the same invitation to Gretchen and General Kranz."

“Gretzin is considering it, but General Kranz certainly doesn’t take it seriously, which you can understand.”

"I hope you will seriously consider this."

"Join Dongfeng Security and let's go see a better world together, appreciate its beauty like adults, and let go of those trivial matters."

Ding Ze finished speaking.

Whistler was even more bewildered.

Inviting Gretchen to join Dongfeng Security is one thing...

Invite General Kranz, the head of the company, to join Dongfeng Security?

Is this really not some huge joke?

Whistler couldn't understand, he really couldn't understand. "You're inviting Kranz to join Dongfeng Security? You want to take over the company? Are you crazy?"

“Haha,” Ding Ze laughed, “You’re not the first person to call me crazy, and you probably won’t be the last.”

"I am a bit crazy, but it's the kind of crazy that's good. You'll find out soon enough."

Whistler had no interest in wasting any more time with this madman, Ding Ze, and turned to leave, no longer wanting to talk.

Ding Ze didn't mind and smiled at Whistler's back, saying, "Really, you must seriously consider my suggestion. You're a talented person, it would be a pity if you died."

Whistler heard it, but didn't reply or turn around.

But to be honest, my heart did skip a beat and I felt scared.

no way.

The other party is a serial killer, and a madman...

People like Ding Ze don't follow logic when they kill.

So, if someone really offends Ding Ze and gets killed by him, wouldn't that be strange?

Not will.

Whistler frowned, deep in thought.

Ding Ze turned around and leisurely left the Sona prison.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to walk out, he was stopped by a soldier who looked very arrogant, as if he were a big shot.

The soldiers suspected that Ding Ze's identity was questionable and demanded that it be verified again.

Ding Ze smiled, took out Jason Freeman's passport, and summoned the Fire Gu worms, letting them burrow into the soldier's body and await orders.

Of course, it's not convenient to kill them directly now, since we still need to go to that island to buy a nuclear submarine tomorrow. If we kill them now, it will inevitably cause some trouble.

Let's leave here first, then we can kill them.

The soldiers checked Ding Ze's passport repeatedly.

The passport is genuine, and all the information on it is true.

After a slight delay, Ding Ze finally left, got into his car, and drove towards Panama.

Nothing else happened.

Ding Ze then strolled to the beach to find beautiful women to play with.

Before we knew it, evening had arrived.

Ding Ze led the three beauties towards the hotel, while simultaneously ordering the Fire Gu worms to kill the suicidal soldier.

Sona Prison.

The soldier who was courting death was patrolling the perimeter when he suddenly stopped moving and his body burst into flames.

This scene was witnessed by a few prisoners, and in an instant, almost all the prisoners crowded in front of the windows, excitedly watching what was happening.

The soldier who was courting death was still burning.

Other soldiers are rushing in from all directions at full speed.

Shouts echoed throughout the Sona prison.

Amidst the deafening shouts, Michael, T-Bag, and Whistler all displayed a variety of expressions, making for a truly fascinating scene.

Michael and his two companions had all heard many stories about the serial killer Ding Ze, so upon seeing this scene, they naturally knew that Ding Ze was the culprit.

then.

Michael, the self-righteous hypocrite, was even more determined to kill Ding Ze, imprison him, and subject him to legal punishment, preferably the death penalty.

T-bag was extremely excited and eager to learn this move, wanting to kill like Ding Ze.

Whistler remembered what Ding Ze had said during the day and became even more frightened, even imagining himself being killed in the same way.

hiss.

That's fucking terrifying.

Within minutes, that damned soldier was burned to ashes and then blown away by the wind, disappearing from the world.

Upon seeing this, the vast majority of prisoners in Sona Prison cheered excitedly.