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

The passengers about to board the ship are all there for the nuclear submarine, and he has information about it, so he is not in immediate danger. The passengers will not kill him as soon as they board.

He wasn't worried, so he watched with a relaxed air until he finished his cigarette. Then he summoned the remaining four Gu worms and strolled leisurely toward the cabin.

Upon reaching the ship's cabin and locating the weapons storage area, Ding Ze began equipping himself.

He doesn't know how many people will come this time, and the Gu worms can only kill a limited number of people, so he still has to take action.

So, showing off is one thing, but it doesn't mean being arrogant.

We need guns, plenty of bullets, and bulletproof vests, just in case we get caught off guard and end up in big trouble.

Equipment is ready.

Ding Ze, carrying a Gatling gun (a weapon used for releasing animals), with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, moved toward the cockpit on the deck.

Once in the cockpit, Ding Ze put the Gatling gun away, sat down in a chair, crossed his legs, silently smoked, and waited patiently.

Time passes quickly.

A luxury yacht sped closer.

The people on the luxury yacht all noticed something was wrong on the cargo ship and realized that Ding Ze and his group had set up an ambush.

But so what?

The object of their competition is a $2.8 billion attack nuclear submarine.

Two billion US dollars! How many lives could that buy?

Soon after, the luxury yacht arrived next to the cargo ship. Several people on the yacht swiftly launched grappling hooks, and then one after another, fully armed soldiers began to board the cargo ship without saying a word.

It took a few minutes.

More than a hundred soldiers arrived on the deck of the cargo ship.

Without wasting any time, the captain immediately gestured for his men to spread out and clear the people off the cargo ship.

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Inside the cargo ship's bridge.

Ding Ze yawned, didn't hesitate, and decisively moved. He picked up the Gatling gun, walked out of the cockpit, glanced around to make sure that everyone he saw was a soldier and the mastermind was still on the yacht next to him. He then called the paralyzing insects to go to the yacht and control the mastermind, while turning the Gatling gun towards the soldiers on the deck, transforming into Schwarzenegger or Dwayne Johnson, and pulled the trigger.

Thump thump thump thump~~~

As a renowned weapon for releasing animals, the Gatling gun is no joke.

Flames erupted, and bullets flew.

In an instant, blood splattered across the deck, and corpses fell one after another.

The soldiers had no choice but to desperately seek cover to avoid death, while waiting for Ding Ze to run out of bullets.

It can only be this way.

The soldiers couldn't even fight back.

why?

Ding Ze can't die before handing over that nuclear submarine; if he dies, then all that effort will have been for nothing.

Damn it, all I can do is take the beatings, it's so frustrating.

The soldiers were furious.

Fortunately, Gatling guns consume bullets very quickly.

Before long, the bullets were all used up, and Ding Ze leisurely turned around and returned to the cockpit.

There was no time to reload, so Ding Ze casually tossed the Gatling gun aside, took out his pistol, and walked to the spot he had planned beforehand, waiting for the soldiers to attack.

The soldiers on deck didn't hesitate and acted decisively again, splitting up. Some went to the bridge to capture Ding Ze alive, while others continued according to the original plan to eliminate everyone else on the cargo ship.

Time flies.

At that moment, several more luxury yachts came speeding in from all directions.

Shortly thereafter, hundreds of soldiers from various places boarded the cargo ship at full speed.

Although the various groups had all seen each other, they refrained from fighting each other for the time being and instead tacitly chose to deal with Ding Ze's men on the cargo ship first.

After that, since there was only one Ding Ze, it was only natural that whoever was more powerful would get the attack nuclear submarine.

that's it.

Under the sky gradually turning red with the sunset, the cargo ship was bustling with activity.

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Inside the cargo ship's bridge.

With his 100% accuracy and a few Gu worms, Ding Ze had no idea how many people he had killed; he was getting a little tired of killing.

Elsewhere on the cargo ship, Gretchen and his gang were engaged in a fierce and chaotic battle.

Bang bang bang.

ratt ratt ratt~

Someone is falling down almost every second.

So even Gretchen got excited.

no way.

Although Gretchen was a company employee and quite wealthy, he wasn't so rich that he wouldn't care about a million dollars.

Moreover, as soldiers, killing is quite interesting.

Kill kill kill.

Killing, killing.

After dealing with another wave of enemies, Ding Ze took action, quickly throwing out a bunch of grenades. Then, taking advantage of the commotion caused by the explosions and using the cover of the explosions, he took the boarding tools he had prepared in advance, jumped into the sea, and headed towards a luxury yacht next to the cargo ship.

What he wanted was money; the soldiers on the cargo ship were expendable and didn't have much money.

Therefore, if they wanted to make money, they naturally had to feign an attack while secretly capturing the leader of those soldiers.

It didn't take long.

Ding Ze successfully and quietly boarded a luxury yacht. He then drew his gun and fired, killing one by one until the few bystanders on the yacht were wiped out. He then knocked out the leader, tied him up, and left him alone for the time being before continuing on to the next luxury yacht.

It was getting dark.

After capturing three wealthy gang leaders in a row, Ding Ze watched as the third leader decisively ran away... He sighed, at a loss.

This is the ocean; chasing after it would be too much trouble.

Forget it, we've already caught three. Let's squeeze them dry and make three billion US dollars, that should be enough.

Ding Ze grinned, then called the team leader and asked him to tell the soldiers still resisting on the cargo ship to give up through the loudspeaker.

After all, the boss has been arrested, and the person who paid the money is gone, so what's the point of resisting?

A few minutes later.

Most of the enemy soldiers surrendered, with only a small number still putting up a stubborn resistance.

This small group of warriors did not last long before they were all wiped out.

And so, this lively event came to an end.

Subsequently, Ding Ze used a helicopter from a luxury yacht to transfer the three wealthy gang leaders he had captured to a cargo ship.

Then, instead of rushing to do anything, Ding Ze had the surviving employees take stock of their own casualties.

The situation is not good.

Almost all the mercenaries were killed, and about half of the employees Ding Ze brought with him also died, totaling several dozen people.

Although, compared to the enemy's nearly two hundred deaths, our side only lost a few dozen people, it was actually a very worthwhile trade.

However, that's not how it works.

Ding Ze took out a cigarette, lit it, sighed at the surrendered soldiers not far in front of him, and then spoke.

"You have ten minutes to disembark and run away."

"If you're still within my firing range in ten minutes, then don't blame me."

The enemy still has several hundred men. Should we kill them? That would inevitably lead to another fierce battle.

There were only a few of them left on their side.

Fighting would not bring any benefits. Although we might be able to kill all the enemies in the end, our own employees would probably all die as well.

As the boss of Dongfeng Security, Ding Ze must consider the well-being of his employees and cannot treat them as disposable commodities to be sacrificed at will.

If Dongfeng Security shows this attitude, it won't go very far.

After thinking it over, this was the only solution Ding Ze could come up with.

Upon hearing this, the hundreds of enemy soldiers naturally dared not hesitate for a moment and sped off, climbing the rope ladders to leave the cargo ship.

Ding Ze, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, turned to the employee beside him and said, "Get me a sniper rifle, and plenty of ammunition."

Ten minutes seems like a long time.